Xuanji didn't understand what the words on the notebook meant, but now it's the fifteenth year of Qingjia—
She tried to call the blue-eyed handsome guy, but there was no response. This book was like a prophecy. She didn't dare to leave it in the Phoenix Vulture Palace, but only took it with her.
Afraid that the tea would be cold, she was about to go out, but saw the door of Chuxiu Palace open.
Two people came out.
That handsome face—it was him... Next to him was a woman who was beautiful and gentle, his back.
The queen is the only woman who has not come to join forces.
She has always had a good impression of this beautiful woman, whether it is true or false, after all, when the queen mother died that day, the queen once begged for her.
After a country, maybe it should be so peaceful and far-reaching, but Yu Mixiu doesn't need to fight with other concubines.
Xuanji chuckled lightly, her heart was so bitter.
Look at the two people hugging each other.
After a while, Long Feili took off his cloak and put it on the queen.
Yu Mixiu is a man of forbearance, but in the end she is a young girl with a slightly drunk face, snuggling into Long Feili's arms.
After a while, she asked in a low voice: "Your Majesty, they will come over later, but the concubines should leave first. Don't work too hard, the dragon's body is important."
Long Feili stroked her hair and said, "Xiu'er, I've wronged you. You should take more care of Jin'er's affairs."
Yu Mixiu stretched out her hand and wiped her eyes lightly, and said, "I can share the burden for you, without any grievances. The concubine will tell the hospitals not to disturb Sister Jin anymore."
- You can't move her people.
An Jin... Xuanji suddenly remembered what he said that day. In this deep palace, do you also want someone who is devoted to maintaining it
Before bowing his head, Long Feili had already entered.
She smiled silently, and she quickly retracted her foot after taking a step.
At the entrance of the garden, Qing Feng was leading a little eunuch hurriedly.
The expression on Qingfeng's face was very tight, and the little eunuch's head was bent extremely low, and his steps were equally hurried.
Approaching, Qingfeng waved his hand slightly, and several guards at the door immediately greeted him, and quickly wandered around the garden. Without even making a sound, the two entered.
For some reason, Xuanji's heart skipped a beat. When she entered the door, perhaps she was in a hurry, and something fell off the little eunuch.
She thought about it, walked out quickly, and when she stepped on the thing under her feet, a voice behind her shouted, "Who is it?"
Xuanji turned around, lowered her head and lowered her voice: "The slave is here to bring tea to the emperor at the order of Eunuch Xia Sang."
Several guards have bright eyes, and one of them said: "You wait here first, I will go in and report."
Xuanji was nervous, "Yes."
Pretending to tidy up the hem of his clothes, he bent down and quickly picked up the thing and put it into his sleeve.
At this moment, the door of Chuxiu Hall suddenly opened.
"What's so noisy, the emperor dragon is not feeling well, but you are worried about it?" But it was Xia Sang who came.
The guard said respectfully, "General Manager Hui Xia, it was this little eunuch who said that he had brought tea to the emperor on your order."
Hearing what the guard said, Xuanji only knew that Xia Sang was young and her official rank was already so high. Then Xu Xi was the head of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and Xia Sang's appointment was the deputy.
There is no need for the guard to say, Xia Sang's sharp eyes have long been on Xuanji's body, he waved his hand, the guards immediately retreated, Xia Sang frowned and said: "Nian Concubine, why are you here like this? Dressed up?"
Xuanji saw his face slightly condensed, and knew that he must guess that he had some thoughts like other concubines, and only smiled bitterly: "I heard that the emperor is ill, this is ginger tea, I just want to give him a pot of tea."
"There is Mother Lao, and the slave can send it to the mother."
Xuanji wanted to see Long Feili, and Xia Sang came to pick up the saucer, but she hesitated and didn't let go. A faint voice suddenly came from inside, "Xia Sang, who is outside?"
The voice was dull and tired.
Is he all right.
For no reason, Xuanji felt a pain in her heart.
"Your Majesty, it's Nian Concubine," Xia Sang replied in a low voice.
The voices in the room fell silent.
Xuanji was bitter, and let go of her hand gripping the tray. Turn around slowly.
"Let her in."
Xia Sang opened the door.
Feeling nervous and apprehensive, Xuanji went in.
There were actually quite a few people in the room—Long Zijin, and the breeze. It's just, very strange, what about the little eunuch who just came in
Finally, she turned her gaze to the back of the desk, the man with a jade-like face, leaned lightly on the chair, and his eyes fell lightly on her. Xu Xi was waiting by the side.
Long Zijin on the opposite chair laughed, "Niangniang, your outfit is really... chic."
Xuanji pretended not to hear, and only looked at that person.
There was a faint blue in his eyes, and he said softly, "What are you doing here?"
Xia Sang brought the tea up from behind and said, "Your Majesty, the concubine Nian will bring you tea."
Xuanji quickly took the tray, put it on the desk, and whispered, "I heard that you are sick, this is ginger tea—"
The man's slightly cold voice interrupted her.
"Take it, I don't need it, don't come here again, this is not the place you should come."
Xuanji didn't say a word, raised her sleeves, poured some tea from the teapot into the white jade cup, the clouds and smoke curled up, and the fragrance of ginger and tea came out.
"I... the concubine has no other intentions. This method of brewing tea was learned from Aunt Ruyi..."
The teacup was hot, and she carefully handed the tea to him.
"Who told you to learn tea from Ruyi?"
A low sneer swept across, with an early warning, and swiped her hand with fierce force... The whole cup of tea was spilled on the back of her hand.