Shen Ning blinked, he was really moody.
It was cloudy just now, but it turned into gentle breeze and drizzle in a blink of an eye. She really couldn't accept it for a while.
But she was really tired, yawned, and slowly closed her eyes.
As if knowing that he was by her side, her heart felt peaceful, and she soon settled down and fell asleep.
She seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping, half awake but not awake. She felt something gently touch her forehead, as if a butterfly flapped its wings and left quickly.
She seemed to know what it was, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised in her dream, as if she was having a sweet dream.
*
In the Empress Dowager Zhou's bedroom, she was sitting in a chair, holding a cup of tea and sipping it slowly.
Su Jin walked out from outside, placed the Buddhist scriptures she had just taken from the Buddhist hall on the table of the Eight Immortals in front of the Queen Mother Zhou, pursed her lips and smiled and said: "The Queen Mother, look at the Buddhist scriptures copied by the Queen Mother. The handwriting is getting more and more beautiful." He’s tall and handsome.”
Queen Mother Zhou glanced over, picked up a piece of paper, looked at it carefully, and nodded slightly: "Yes, it's not bad."
She took a sip of tea, raised her eyes and asked, "Sujin, have you heard about the news that King Jing'an was sent out of the palace by the emperor?"
Su Jin was stunned for a moment: "I don't know, slave, didn't King Jing'an just return to Beijing? Why did the emperor immediately send him on errands again?"
Empress Dowager Zhou put down the teacup heavily and said, "It's not the emperor's fault! He thinks Shaobai is in his eyes!"
Su Jin opened her mouth in astonishment and couldn't close it for a long time. She stammered: "The Queen Mother, you, your meaning, I don't understand."
She thought to herself: No way, does His Highness Prince Jing'an also like the princess
The Empress Dowager Zhou guessed what she was thinking by looking at her expression. She glared at her and said, "The Ai family didn't mean that. The emperor must have known about the Ai family sending Shaobai to guard the Buddhist hall, so he beat Shaobai." Give him a reason, huh, this brat, he has a good idea!"
She slapped the stack of Buddhist scriptures with her palm.
"Sujin, you go and spread the message of Aijia. From today on, Princess Dingyuan no longer has to copy Buddhist scriptures in the Buddhist hall. Aijia has been suffering from muscle and bone pain recently, so she was asked to live in the Xinan Pavilion next door to Aijia. She often helps Aijia with beatings. Beat your shoulders and squeeze your legs," Queen Mother Zhou said slowly with her eyes flashing.
"The Queen Mother is wise." Su Jin suppressed her laughter and agreed.
She thought to herself that Jiang was still too old. No matter how powerful the son was, he could not defeat the Queen Mother Zhou.
Empress Dowager Zhou's move was a decisive move and immediately stopped the emperor's thoughts.
"If you have anything to say, just say it. Don't hesitate." Queen Mother Zhou took another sip of tea and glanced at Su Jin's hesitant expression.
"Yes, I think the Queen Mother's calligraphy is so good. Even if she lives in Xinan Pavilion, she can copy scriptures for the Queen Mother. Queen Mother, have you begun to like the Princess and feel sorry for her?" Su Jin said boldly.
She had a very good impression of Shen Ning, especially because Shen Ning saved the Queen Mother Zhou's life, which made her even more grateful to Shen Ning.
Whenever she had the chance, she wanted to plead for Shen Ning in front of Queen Mother Zhou.
Wouldn't it be boring and boring to have such a young girl like a flower locked up in a cold Buddhist hall all day long
Queen Mother Zhou raised her eyelids slowly and looked at Su Jin: "Did she really copy these Buddhist scriptures? Did you see it with your own eyes when she copied the scriptures?"
Sujin was suffocated, and thinking about it carefully, she really didn't.