Jingsu spent a day recuperating and finally felt better. At this time, there were only less than five days' journey from the capital. She deliberately chose to arrive on the last boat in the afternoon when the crowd was quiet.

After this battle, although she accepted her fate and would not run away again, she could still do whatever he wanted with Chong Mo. However, some things still had to be clarified. If she was set up for nothing, she should seek justice for herself. If not, she should also do it.

Give a clear explanation to all those who have been affected by this matter.

Even though she could not call Yang Tengqing to ask about the note in person because Yao Xi was away, she was anxious to see Shu Guibi, who was the last person she saw before she fell into coma.

Concubine Shu lived in a smaller room, next to Concubine Yu's bedroom. When Jingsu arrived, she was leaning on the couch and taking a nap. Zi Wen, her personal maid, paid her respects and hurriedly stepped forward to call her. She called her several times.

I just woke up, and I seemed to have really fallen asleep. When I woke up, I looked up at Jingsu, stood up unhurriedly, and said with a blessing: "Your Majesty, Concubine Li, is in your honor, but I am neglecting you."

"It's okay," Jingsu said, finding a chair and sitting down, watching her movements with his eyes, "It turns out that I came here unexpectedly and disturbed Concubine Shu's sweet dream."

"I don't want to be a concubine," Shu Guifei helped her slightly crooked bun, and slowly smoothed the wrinkles on her clothes. She moved her hands and feet calmly, without any trace of panic.

Jingsu had known that she was not an ordinary person, so he simply refused to play charades with her and asked straight to the point: "I was confused one day, so I came here to ask Concubine Shu Gui for advice. That day, I fainted in front of Maid Jiang's body.

, I still don’t understand what happened, I wonder if Concubine Shu Gui can help me clear up my doubts?”

Shu Guifei said "Ah", covered her mouth with a handkerchief, looked around, and said mysteriously: "To be honest, I also fainted that day, and when I woke up, I was already in this room.

, the concubine quietly asked Concubine Yu and the others, but she only said that the emperor ordered not to talk about what happened that night, and she couldn't get any information. She originally wanted to find a time to ask the empress, but she didn't know that the emperor has been in your house all the time.

I haven't found any chance yet."

Jingsu listened quietly, smiling half-heartedly, "Really?" The golden tassels hanging from Bu Yao swayed on her temples, giving off a cold luster. Her eyes also had a cold light, and then she smiled coquettishly, "That's fine.

, I am also curious, and since Concubine Shu Gui does not know, I will not disturb you."

Yao Xi hurriedly stepped forward to help her. She was wearing a plain night-sleeve silk brocade skirt. The hem of the skirt was twisted with gold and silver threads and embroidered with branch patterns. When she turned around, the hem of the skirt flew up, and the gold and silver threads shimmered.

, very gorgeous and eye-catching.

Concubine Shu stood up and gave her a blessing. Her eyes fell on her flowing skirt, and she dimmed slightly, "Concubine, I would like to send you my concubine Li."

Jingsu originally didn't expect to get any useful information from her, but he was unwilling to end up like a sworn brother. However, because the cause of Prince Rui's death could not be disclosed to outsiders, the matter was suppressed, along with many other things that happened that night.

Things have become taboo. Not only are few people aware of them, but they are also forbidden to discuss them.

The thrilling night, countless twists and turns, seemed to have become her dream. Even the note had long since turned into ashes and disappeared into the ground along with the incense ashes.

She thought that maybe she could solve this mystery only by returning to Beijing and finding a way to meet Die Ziyi. At that time, she didn't know what kind of earth-shattering, bloody and mournful events would come to her after she returned to Beijing.

, almost destroying her remaining vitality!

Jingsu returned to the dragon boat, feeling more and more suffocated, so he stood on the bow deck to breathe, and then stood still. Mansheng hurried over and said, "Concubine Li, Jin An, the emperor wants to see you and has been waiting for a while.

Yes, you see,"

Jingsu had no choice but to say, "I'll go over there right now." He looked at the unique scenery with infinite nostalgia and entered the cabin.

Chong Mo's bedroom was right next to her bedroom. Man Sheng gently knocked on the door and said, "Your Majesty, Concubine Li has arrived."

"Come in," a voice came from inside.

Man Sheng bowed and made a gesture of invitation, and personally opened the door for Concubine Li, "Your Majesty, please."

Jingsu took a deep breath and stepped in. She thought that after those three days, nothing he could do could make her more embarrassed, but she didn't expect that he had underestimated Chong Mo's viciousness.

That person is a devil.

Chong Mo was sitting behind the long desk. He didn't look up when he heard the movement. He just threw a thin book over and said, "This book is torn. You can still draw another one."

Jingsu didn't care, and he couldn't draw a picture, so he reached out to pick up the book. The blue cover page had faded and the corners were severely worn. It was obviously from the age, and there was no title on the cover page.

She flipped through it casually and suddenly threw the book away. He, he actually... asked her to copy that kind of painting.

"Why, Concubine Li is unwilling?" Chong Mo glanced at her lightly, "Should I ask Guan Liangyu to paint? His painting skills should not be bad."

"No, I draw." Jingsu interrupted him and rushed forward to pick up the booklet.

"Very good," Chong Mo said expressionlessly, pointing to another long, low table beside him, "You can draw here and study it carefully along the way. I don't like women who are too rigid."

The book she was holding in her hand was so hot that it almost burned her fingertips. Jingsu secretly gritted her teeth and managed to say, "Yes."

Chong Mo heard her hesitation and lowered his voice: "Don't forget your current identity. In such a state of half-death, I will kill Guan Liangyu immediately."

Jingsu kowtowed and apologized: "I don't dare."

"Huh?" Chongmo raised his voice.

"Concubine, I don't dare!"

"Um."

Jingsu then got up, came to the long desk beside him and sat down. He placed the book on the long desk and held the pen in his right hand. The fingers of his left hand trembled for a long time before he touched the cover page. He gritted his teeth and opened it.

The four large characters in regular script almost burned her eyes.

"Secrets of Erotica"

He actually asked her to copy this kind of book.

After all, Jingsu was just a prostitute, and she knew very little about Yu Fangshi. How could she write about the vivid scenes? She hesitated for a long time, until she felt his displeased gaze,

Only then did he start painting. With his excellent painting skills, he quickly copied a picture, and his face was already red.

But the next painting was more explicit. The woman's part and the man's part were clearly painted. After one glance, she didn't dare to look at it again. She couldn't start painting anyway. She quickly put down the brush and knelt down.

fell to the ground,

"I am really in trouble, please forgive me, Your Majesty."

Chong Mo looked up at her, amusement flashed in his eyes, as if he was embarrassed, but also as if he was teasing, "Since you can't write, why not try another way."

"What?" Jingsu saw that he was teasing and asked defensively.

"Practice yourself, I don't mind spending more time practicing with Concubine Li."

His heart quickly sank to the bottom. Jingsu laughed at himself and stood up resolutely, "I would like to be a picture album for the emperor."

"Very good, then let's draw."
Chapter completed!