"what?"
"Nothing." Song Qi withdrew his hand and pretended that nothing happened.
Meng Yilan looked at Song Qi.
Song Qi noticed that Meng Yilan had been staring at him, and took a piece of cake and handed it to the other's lips: "If you lose weight, eat more."
"Really?" Meng Yilan rubbed her stomach, she thought she was fat.
It's not good here, you can't even weigh yourself, you can only measure it visually.
"Well." Song Qi said without changing his face.
Meng Yilan ate the cake with Song Qi's hand, and felt that she could have another piece.
The two went up after soaking for half an hour.
After changing clothes and returning to the bedroom, he saw Zhao Zhi sitting on the soft couch.
He looked at the two people who came in together.
Zhao Zhi didn't know if it was his own delusion, but he always felt a little strange.
He subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Go to the hot spring?"
"Yeah." Song Qi nodded.
"Two people?"
"Well, can't you?" Song Qi looked at Zhao Zhi.
Zhao Zhi: …
"Nothing is impossible." It just felt a little weird.
"What's the matter?" Song Qi sat down in another place, and Meng Yilan leaned against her.
Zhao Zhi: It feels even more strange.
"The palace maid has already arranged for you again, and you can move back at any time." Zhao Zhi didn't actually come here to say this, but... Seeing the two people leaning against each other, he didn't know how he said this.
Meng Yilan glanced at Zhao Zhi with a bad look.
Zhao Zhi felt it, and glanced at Meng Yilan, but the other party had already lowered his head, and he looked gentle again.
Zhao Zhi: ? ?
"Okay, I see." Song Qi nodded, feeling Meng Yilan behind her grab her clothes.
Song Qi turned his head and patted her hand.
"Your Majesty, you shouldn't have just come to inform me about this."
Zhao Zhi took a deep breath: "Also, those people from yesterday are all dead."
Song Qi frowned: "How did you die?"
"Someone sneaked in last night and killed everyone." Zhao Zhi squeezed his fist, "That group of people is more tricky than we thought."
What kind of person can come and go freely in the palace, and no one else will find out.
He looked at Song Qi and glanced at him subconsciously: "Move back early."
"Yeah." Song Qi nodded.
Meng Yilan glanced at Zhao Zhi again.
Song Qi knew that Zhao Zhi guessed that there were other things he wanted to tell him, and he probably wanted to test the situation of those people in front of Meng Yilan.
It's really boring to think about his role as an emperor. There are so few people around him who can be trusted. Moreover, according to the current density of assassins, I don't know if he can fall asleep peacefully when he is lying on the bed.
"I'm leaving first."
Meng Yilan stood up quickly, looking very happy and positive about Zhao Zhi's departure.
Zhao Zhi glanced at Meng Yilan again.
After Zhao Zhi left, Meng Yilan took the seat where Zhao Zhi was sitting and looked at Song Qi.
"Aren't you staying here tonight?"
"Well." Song Qi nodded, "Since the place has been cleaned up, I have no reason to stay here, and it's not safe for you to walk too close to me."
Meng Yilan wanted to say that it was all right.
"Aren't we together every day? It doesn't matter if we're not together at night." Song Qi reached out and rubbed Meng Yilan's head.
Meng Yilan nodded, even so, he was still not happy.
Song Qi stayed here all afternoon. In fact, she wanted to leave for a long time, but every time she wanted to leave, Meng Yilan looked at herself with a pitiful look, making it impossible for her to leave.
But before going to bed, she forced her to walk.
Her palace is very deserted, although there are a lot more people, it is still the original number, but she looks at those unfamiliar faces.
Song Qi still couldn't help sighing.
No matter how many times she experienced partings, she still couldn't get used to it.
The next day, Song Qi still woke up early in the morning. This time, he didn't go out for a walk. He just practiced the sword for two hours in the yard.
"You go to Cheng Concubine's place to spread the word and tell her that you can come to the hot spring today."
"Yes." The palace maid came out of the door neatly.
Song Qi took a shower and changed clothes again.
The palace maid also just came back: "Concubine Cheng is ill. She said that she might not be able to come to the hot spring."
Song Qi frowned and looked at the palace maid, obviously she was fine yesterday, Yata's body shouldn't be so weak, how can you say that she is sick when she is sick: "Is it serious?"
"I don't know, the slaves haven't seen the concubine, the concubine." The palace maid shook her head.
"Bengong knows." Song Qi prepared to quickly settle his breakfast, and then took a look at Yata.
When she finished her breakfast, Yuehong next to Meng Yilan came.
Also brought a box of pastries.
"Empress concubine, the queen concubine asked if you could go to her place for lunch."
"Thank you to the Queen for me. I'm going to take a look at Yata and go to her in the afternoon."
"Okay." Yuehong saluted Song Qi and turned to leave.
Song Qi glanced at Yuehong's back, opened the food box, looked at the pastries inside, and closed the lid again.
She thought that her side was deserted enough, but she didn't expect that Yata's side would be deserted.
When I walked in, it was as if I had entered a cold palace.
After Yata came here, Zhao Zhi seemed to have never been to her side.
The palace maid standing at the door was a little surprised to see Song Qi, and saluted in a panic.
"What about your master?"
"Still resting."
"Go in and take a look at the palace."
"Prince Concubine, it's better if you get over your illness." The palace maid looked at Song Qi.
"No problem." Song Qi directly passed the palace maid and entered the house.
Yata was leaning on the bed and was not resting. She was already awake. When she saw Song Qi coming in, she smiled at her: "Isn't that why I don't want to go to the hot spring? I'd like to ask you to come in person."
She was about to get out of bed to greet her, but was pushed back by Song Qi.
"Why are you suddenly ill?"
"I felt a little uncomfortable after coming back yesterday morning. I guess I caught a cold."
"Have the imperial physician come to see it?"
Yata shook her head: "It's okay, this little wind chill will be cured in a few days."
Song Qi looked at Yata's pale face and the maid beside her: "Go and ask for an imperial doctor."
"No, I don't want to drink medicine, it's too bitter." Yata frowned.
Song Qi ignored her and just glanced at the palace maid again.
The imperial doctor came soon, and the diagnosis was wind-cold, and it would be fine in a few days after taking some medicine.
Yata looked at the medicine list a little helplessly: "I said, I don't want to drink medicine."
"Be obedient, don't make trouble." Song Qi looked at Yata, "You have a good rest, I will see you when I have time these days."
"Don't." Yata shook her head, "I'm angry when I look at you, but don't come over to make me feel bad."
Song Qi tucked Yata into the quilt, ignored her, turned and left the room.
Yata lay on the bed and sighed.
"Princess, why don't you tell General Shao, I think she will help us."
"According to her character, she will indeed help us." Yata took a deep breath, "but she is not much better than us now. Helping us will make it more difficult for her."
"But, princess..."
"Also, you didn't see how good her relationship with the queen is. Do you think she would choose to trust us instead of the queen?" Yata twitched the corners of her mouth.
The palace maid also quieted down.
"That's it, when I came here, I was ready." Yata turned over and turned her back to the palace maid, "Go out, I want to sleep."
The palace maid sighed.
Song Qi left Yata's side and went to find Zhao Zhi.
She keenly noticed that there were twice as many guards around.
There were more people in the study.
"Have you been assassinated recently?"
"No." Zhao Zhi raised his head and glanced at Song Qi, "But who knows if they will turn on me because they can't beat you."
Song Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, sat down in the chair, and glanced at Zhao Zhi.
Zhao Zhi glanced at the people in the room: "You go down first."
"What's up?"
Song Qi leaned on the chair and looked at Zhao Zhi, and knocked on the table: "I want to ask what plans you have for those two princes now."
"What do you think we can plan for where we are now."
"If you didn't let me into the palace, your situation would be much better now." Song Qi looked at Zhao Zhi.
"But this has already happened, and there is no way to put you back."
Song Qi twitched the corners of his mouth: "Their movements are so big recently, I suggest you start preparing and arrange my people in the palace or a position close to the palace."
"I have already started to prepare."
"I've been curious for a long time, and I still want to ask a question, how many people around you can fully trust now?"
Zhao Zhi glanced at Song Qi, but did not speak for a long time.
"Is it so difficult to answer?" Song Qi shook his head, "If this time can be successful, some big families can also be cleaned up."
"I know, and the thing about Meng Yilan that you asked me to investigate last time..."
"Have you found anything?" Song Qi looked at Zhao Zhi.
Zhao Zhi didn't speak, but just took an item from the drawer and threw it to Song Qi.
Song Qi took it and opened it and glanced at it. There was also a diagram of the relationship between the characters. It looked very complicated and there were many characters. She glanced at it and quickly sorted out the relationship between the characters.
"Taifei Sun?"
"Yeah." Zhao Zhi said leaning against the chair, "The queen's mother stayed in the Sun family in Jiangnan when she was a child, and Concubine Sun once stayed in Jiangnan for a while. She liked Mrs. Meng very much. If the queen didn't marry me, she would probably marry Rui. king."