Back in Xin Xueyuan, Mi Meng and Xiaotong immediately put those things on Su Zimo's table. Duan Yan and Scarlett walked up and looked at them curiously: "Master, what are these?"

Su Zimo smiled lightly and said: "Hua Jieyu gave me some homemade things. You are here just now. Can you help me see if these things are suitable?"

Scarlett and Yunlei can both identify poisons, but Scarlett herself is the poisoner, and Yunlei is a maid trained in the palace to prevent the emperor from being poisoned. In Xin Xueyuan, Su Zimo has no way of hiding Xiaotong and Zen

Xu, just like Xiaotong didn't hide it from her

She concealed her mediocre martial arts skills and only practiced martial arts in Mi Meng. According to Scarlett, she did not reveal her strong martial arts skills to Xiaotong and others. Anyway, since Xiaotong was in the palace, there was no need to expose Mi Meng too.

Come out and keep it until the end is the trump card.

There were five boxes of things in total. Scarlett opened one box after another, which contained peach and pink rouge, indigo, balm, and sesame oil. Scarlett put it under her nose and smelled it, then touched it lightly with her fingers and applied it on the back of her hand.

Moisturized and smooth, he immediately said: "These are all good things. They are actually top-quality products made from fine petals. They are rarely seen outside the palace. How can Hua Jieyu have these things?"

Hearing her curious question, Duan Yan also came up to look at the color of the rouge on her hands, and Mi Meng explained: "These things are all made by Hua Jieyu herself. Her skin has always been very good, but she has been using it all the time."

These things have helped my master today, so I will use these things to thank my master."

"It seems that Hua Jieyu is sincere. If I'm not wrong, these should be her best things. You also know the ones used by the master. They are all the best ones selected as tribute, but compared with these

"Compared, it's still a notch behind." After Scarlett finished speaking, she carefully closed the things.

After several people put things on Su Zimo's dressing table, Chan Xu came in from the outside and said, "Dinner is ready. Master, can I use it?"

All the way back from Hanyan Continent, Su Zimo felt really empty in her stomach. She looked at the sky and nodded, "Let's go."

Scarlett and Xiaotong went out to help. Mi Meng and Duan Yan were in the house with them, and they heard Mi Meng say: "Master, I always feel that there is something wrong with Hua Jieyu today, but I can't tell you anything."

Su Zimo nodded: "I have the same feeling. She is too sad and seems to have lost hope in life. I don't know if she will feel better after a while. It's just that Hanyan Continent is too far away from Xin Xueyuan and it is already winter. Otherwise,

Go there and walk around more so you can spend time with her."

"My servant has seen Hua Jieyu before. Although she knows that she loves flowers and has special treatment, and uses more carbon pots in winter, she never pays too much attention to her. She is a low-key person. This winter flower party

From the beginning, it was the queen who mentioned it, but something happened, so

After all the shirking, let Hua Jieyu take the responsibility! But she didn't even get any comfort!" Duan Yan thought about the queen's actions every time, and felt resentful in his heart. In the past, he might have told others, but now, he is full of words,

If you blurt out, you will only face your own master.

"How do you know that the Queen has not comforted her? The Queen has already interceded for her, and she only relies on the Queen. If something happens to the Queen, how can she be reliable? The Queen always helped when she was supposed to, and she also gained something, but

That person Hua Jieyu,

She seems to be focused on flowers, but in fact, she is a very thoughtful person. She doesn't want to harm anyone, but she always suppresses her emotions. Not only that, the more such a person is, the more affectionate she is, I'm afraid she will do something

Something stupid happened." Su Zimo sighed softly.

Most of the dinner was brought from the imperial dining room and was ready. As soon as Su Zimo sat down, she heard two whips cracking outside, and Manager Zhou's voice sounded: "The Emperor has arrived!"

Su Zimo got up from her skirt and walked towards the courtyard. When she reached the gate, she saw the emperor put down his carriage and walked out from above.

"Long live the Emperor, long live the Emperor!" Su Zimo bowed and saluted, and what was oncoming was a cold breeze blowing closer.

"Mo'er, get up quickly, follow me into the house, and freeze carefully." Han Qilu said with a gentle voice, walked to Su Zimo, took her little hand, and walked in.

The cold at this moment was nothing. Su Zimo couldn't help but shake his head, and wondered in his heart, how could the emperor be so cold when he was sitting on the Luan Jia. He turned around and glanced at the Luan Jia, but the curtain was hung, so he couldn't see the scenery inside. Su Zi

Mo Sui asked: "Your Majesty, there is no heater in the carriage? Is it cold? Don't worry about the cold wind."

"Does Mo'er care about me?" Stepping into the house, Han Qilu looked at Su Zimo with warm eyes: "I am indeed cold, my heart is cold."

"Cold?" Su Zimo was silent, took the tea cup from Scarlett's hand and handed it to the emperor: "The emperor drank a cup of tea first to warm up his body, and then he felt warm. I didn't know that the emperor was coming to have a meal, so the dinner preparation was simple.

I hope your Majesty will not be offended."

Seeing that Su Zimo was obviously pretending to be stupid and indifferent, Han Qilu said nothing more and followed her: "I think these porridge and side dishes are good. It's good to eat more greasy food during this period."

Mi Meng had already prepared the tableware at the side. Han Qilu picked it up and drank a few mouthfuls of porridge, coughing twice.

Su Zimo put down the chopsticks in her hand and looked at Mi Meng with raised eyebrows: "Go and ask Chan Xu to send the imperial doctor over."

However, Han Qilu stopped Mi Meng from turning around and said: "Slow down, we're still young, Mo'er doesn't have anything to worry about. I just want to rest quietly and don't want to be disturbed."

"Your Majesty, the dragon body is important." Su Zimo said after a moment of silence.

"It doesn't matter. I'll let Dr. Jin take a look at it when I go back. Those things must have bothered me during this period." Han Qilu waved his hand and started eating again.

Su Zimo gave Mi Meng and Duan Yan a look, and they quietly left and closed the door.

There was a moment of silence in the room. Han Qilu was eating the dishes prepared by Su Zimo herself. After finishing the meal, she sighed and said: "Mo'er, they are all saying that I was not born to my mother. Is this true or false?"

"

Han Qilu didn't think that Su Zimo could give him any answer, but he had been depressed about this in his heart, but because he was the emperor, he had nowhere to tell him.

"Whatever the emperor thinks is what it is. The empress dowager has raised the emperor since he was a child. The emperor should not have such worries. Daqi's national affairs are important. Don't delay the dragon's body because of these gossips." Su Zimo said,

But in his mind, he was thinking about the bloody letter he saw that day. Now Yun Huanxie has paved the way, but he doesn't know how long it will take to get the evidence.

Hearing what Su Zimo said, Han Qilu suddenly understood. Indeed, no matter what, he was brought up by his mother. Although his mother had always listened to politics from behind the curtain, she had never harmed him. If his heirs hadn't been having problems, he would have been

He would not doubt the Queen Mother. After the Guo Zhaorong incident, Han Qilu never went to Cining Palace again. There were things that happened that day, and there were also rumors outside the palace. In short, they affected him. Someone came today and said that the Queen Mother was ill.

, I should go there and have a look tomorrow.

"Mo'er is still open-minded." Han Qilu said, taking Su Zimo's little hand, gently rubbing her soft palm, and looking at Su Zimo with affectionate eyes.
Chapter completed!