Although the rain was not heavy, the hem of the skirt was wet when I walked over.

"Long lively, I've worked so hard these days." Lancao helped his master walk slowly in the palace walls, "He is busy, the master will go see him, and he will be happy when he sees it."

"Actually, I miss him." Su Yi smiled, "It was so good to be in the imperial court at that time, and I followed him everywhere. Now... I can't find the feeling that way back then."

She was pregnant and was in a bad mood. Lancao often wanted to help her, "Don't do this, I think Long Sui treats you differently from others. You are together, and we are slaves. We are just couples who live a normal life, and they are also kind and plain. Long Sui doesn't act arrogantly and has never made any emperor's name to you. Is he like this in front of other masters? My sisters in the bureau were assigned to Min Guiren's palace. Her master saw that Long Sui was so angry that he didn't dare to breathe. That was a pain!"

Su Yi felt funny when she thought of his elongated face. Chuchu made her so afraid, but then she was not at all because she knew that he couldn't last long and would be in a while.

There is a shortcut to the Qingshou Hall towards Yangxin Hall. From Cangzhen Gate to the left door of the low beam, turn a corner and then the Rijing Gate. But I had to pass by Yanxi Palace on the way. Since Jingpin died, there has been empty place. There are still people in front of the door. Lancao knew that she was protecting her and walked from the left half of the Qingshi Road, muttering, "It's blue sky and sunny, it's okay."

Just walk through that piece. There are many people coming and going in the corridor and have a lot of yang energy. I just don’t know where the emperor is. I saw that it was already in the Weizhengshi card. It was logically in the Qianqing Palace! When I arrived at the Rijing Gate and asked the eunuch at the gate, the eunuch couldn’t make a fuss. I turned around and saw the second general manager, and hurriedly came over to ask for instructions.

Changmanshou came to greet him in person and smiled and called Qian'er, "Give me a gift to Master Jixiang. Master has worked hard these two days. He was busy in the Nanshu until noon, and later went to the military service room. Now he hasn't passed the Qianqing Palace in Yangxin Palace yet!"

He said, "Then I'll go to the Hall of Yangxin."

Changmanshou looked at the food box in Yanlancao's hand, "Oh, is this to give my master a heart?"

I was embarrassed, "I tried the dishes. My master loved to eat dumplings. Last time I used a plate of them. I happened to make them today, so I sent them here."

He is full of longevity, "Then you go there quickly, why don't you tell me the way for you?"

"No, you're busy." Su Yi nodded slightly and went up the left door inward.

Changmanshou looked at her increasingly heavy body and suddenly felt so bitter. She used to be a lively girl, but she settled down after marrying. The palace concubine was suffering and had to worry about seeing the emperor. It was nothing important. Don’t disturb the sage. Even if the emperor had a popular person in front of him, he could not do anything blindly. But when living at home, where did so many important things come from? So the masters had to think about Fang'er's walk around, and delivering food was the most common method.

He sighed with his sleeves, "Has the Lord of Reverence finally reached this point?" The queen issued an imperial edict, and the sign in the Jingshi room was removed. Long lively the government affairs could not be taken away, so she was panicked too!

Su Yi entered the door of the Heart, Rongshou was the first one to meet. He smiled all over his face and swept his sleeves and said, "Master, are you here? Come and see Master Long live? Just wait a moment. The master is still in the back. I don't know if he is asleep or reading a book, Rong Nu went over and took a look."

Su Yi felt strange, "Didn't you always be on duty by me? Don't you know?"

Rongshou paused and smiled, "I have received my master's orders today, and I don't care about it, so I asked Huixiu to take care of it." He went to the caravan and raised his arm and said, "You stay, I will ask you again and again. The master worked hard, and I have not disturbed my master's good dream." He walked all over the knee, but walked into the hall.

Su Yi stood under the shed and looked at the Hexi paintings on the eaves of the main hall. She felt confused and didn't know what to do for a moment. She didn't stop her openly, but she also made her hit a soft nail. It was the idea of ​​the queen's master, letting her know that she was no different from other concubines. When she entered the Hall of Peace, she had to follow the rules. She calmed down and waited for a while. The handkerchief in her hand was tangled into strips by her. After waiting for half a cup of tea, she saw Huixiu coming from the back hall, combing her two hands, pressing her tail, and straightening her body. She stepped forward and squatted forward and said with a smile, "Please pay tribute to the master."

She is always called "Don't Relent" and sees that she is different from usual, she is even more confident and has a radiant look. Maybe she has become a female official and feels that her waist is thicker, and her confident appearance is indeed more beautiful than before. She held her god and looked back, "Have you got up, Master?"

"You are so unfortunate. The master has been tired these days and can't sleep well at night. I think he's exhausted. I haven't gotten up yet after a while. The master is tired and didn't wake him up... How did the master come?" Huixiu said, glanced at her feet, "Are you walking? You've seen your shoes get wet, and how can you get cold in the air!"

His current attention was focused on her first half of the sentence, thinking sadly that he had not woken up and was too tired, so he should take a good rest. He was disappointed, wandering, and mixed feelings. He also had to take care of Quanzi and could not make it on his face. Then he turned around and asked Lancao to hand her the food box, and said with a smile, "Since I'm asleep, it's better not to disturb me. This is the crab dumplings made in my kitchen, with silver needles inserted in it. You send someone to the steamer in the imperial kitchen. It will be delicious if it is cold."

Huixiu squatted and said, "The master is interested. In fact, the master uses crab noodles dumplings for lunch... You and Master Long live with each other. Don't worry, I'll send them to the imperial kitchen. When the master gets hungry, he will just put them on the mat."

Su Yi's heart fell down, and he agreed vaguely, then turned around and went up the palace gate with Lancao. After walking a few steps, he heard the eunuch calling Huixiu, "Where is Aunt? Long lively, I just put down my pen and was talking to you!"

The hand that was holding Lancao's arm suddenly clenched tightly. Lancao looked at her in a panic. Seeing that her face was pale, she didn't say anything, and slowly helped her out of the door of nourishing her heart.

The palace man turned around when he saw her walking away. The eunuch looked at the food box and looked at her head, "Auntie, I'll take it to the stove for you?"

Huixiu handed him the food box casually, "Let's leave it first, Xingxuzi will get up now. When half a stick of incense is left, the Tishuntang will be sent to the imperial kitchen before it has not moved."

The crab dumplings have to be hot while it is cold. When they are put on the steamer, the taste will change and the smell will become fishy. The master is picky about eating, so this tray of steamed dumplings is a waste.

Huixiu turned around and went to the bedroom behind her, looking inside through the bamboo curtains. The apricot yellow curtains were lowered, and Rongshou entered the old monk on the side of Xiangju. Half a fan was supported on the east sill window. Occasionally, the wind blew across the tent, like a stone thrown in the lake, rippling slowly.

Who can be the best person? Who wants to be a slap here? Li Guiren is enviable. She opened a new door for the palace maids on duty in the imperial court. Who is the best person to get close to? Since there is one, there are two, and whether to love or not is a later story. The palace is too attractive to women, especially those from low-level palace maids, who can make the emperor like him and walk proudly in front of his former companions. Even if you know that there is a fire pit ahead, you will jump down without hesitation.

My mind was tossing and turning. It took me a long time to get up. There was a rustling sound from the other end of the curtain. Rongshou hurriedly went up to check the tent, knelt down to ask Jixiang for help. Huixiu left to prepare tea. When she came in, the emperor had already put on her travel clothes. Perhaps because she had just woken up, she was confused after sitting in the desk, and she seemed even more homely and friendly.

She stepped forward to serve tea and smiled, "Master, have a good rest today."

The emperor did not move the tea cup, and looked at the clock on the upturned table. It was almost Shenzheng. He was surprised that he had slept for two or three hours today. But after he had enough sleep, his spirits were getting better. He stretched his arms and stretched his muscles and bones. Suddenly he remembered something, turned around and asked, "I seem to have heard the voice of nobleman Li. Has she been here?"

Tishuntang is several feet away from the front hut, so it is unlikely to hear the voice. This is probably the tacit understanding between lovers! Huixiu bowed and said, "Reply to the master's words. The master has indeed come here at that time. He sent a steamed dumpling. Seeing that his master was asleep, he left without staying for a long time."

The court has been busy these days, and he was so upset that he couldn't relieve it. He frowned eighteen knots every day. Hearing her delivering food to him, he smiled, "It's hard for her, I'm just hungry, let's spread it!"

Huixiu responded, walked to the door and slapped her secret code. The imperial kitchen quickly presented the dumplings, one by one, and they were crystal clear. They were made of cloisonné enamel yellow-bottomed red flowers. They looked very beautiful. When they passed by, they still vaguely smelled fishy smell. Huixiu frowned, followed her and stood there, looking at the emperor's reaction with care. The emperor indeed paused, stared at him in confusion for a while, then raised his chopsticks to pick them up, rolled in vinegar, and started eating slowly.

Alas, I really don't dislike it! Huixiu thought a little twelve dishes in a plate, and she watched the emperor eat them one by one. It turned out that the Lord of Long Sui has such low requirements for color, fragrance and smell. The lover's eyes showed Xi Shi. Even if the things sent by the lover were not so delicious, wouldn't even waste one?

The emperor had just put the chopsticks out before he had used up and planned to take time to see her. As soon as he got up, a military minister came in with a memorial. He sighed and said to Hongyan'er, "I can't leave. You go and ask the master for your respect. Thank you for your dumplings. I have used them very well. I will remind her to pay attention to my health. I have a royal kitchen to eat here to rest. Don't walk around in rainy days, rest more, and the prince is important in my stomach. I still have to discuss politics at night, so I can't go there. After this time, I will go to Qingshou Hall to see her."

Hongyan'er rushed to Qian'er and went to Qingshou Hall to copy the words of the master intact. Su Yi heard it, but she looked different.

He meant that he would not let her give him food anymore. He had it there, and it would be better to take care of her baby. But she had only one reason to visit him. He didn't let him, so would he have to wait in the Qingshou Hall? Su Yi lay down helplessly. She knew that he was not a person who was bored with the old and was sincere to her, but how could he solve these many difficulties? If the person he served with was intentional or unintentional, it would hurt her heart and soul. Is there any inside story? She would rather believe that he was really busy and was so tired that he didn't get up until he slept. But he was clearly awake, looking for Huixiu...

She couldn't imagine that maybe the queen had advised him, maybe she had a lot of words that were important to state affairs. After he moved him, he felt that he should be calm, so he became quiet. Besides, she was pregnant with a child and could not serve him. After all, he was a man, and it was really difficult for him to hold on for that long time.

Su Yi lay on his side, staring at him, gradually feeling pain and sore. He shouldn't have thought about those things, and he was happy to treat the child. She curled her neck and looked at Lancao, "Will your master come after he finishes his work? Lancao, I feel empty in my heart..."

Lancao was not clear, her chest was blocked, and she had to look relaxed to comfort her, "Don't think so much, Long Sui's care about you, I will definitely come to see you when I look back. Although the slave does not understand the government affairs, he knows that his master is in everything. He relies on him alone for so many major events. Think about it, just to disassemble him and how many nails can he be made? Master, you feel most sorry for him. It is not easy for you to be together. Don't worry about those unimportant people and words. If you take it to your heart, you will be too shameless. No one in this palace can compete with you. Just relax. Long Sui's is right. The prince in your belly is the most important. You can keep your care and benefit yourself, ah?"

She lay back again and hugged the pillow under her neck. The light at the window gradually became darker. As the night was about to come, she closed her eyes and sighed, "You should rest too, I don't need to serve here, I'll tell me to be alone."

Lancao hesitated for a moment, but still squatted and retreated to the pay room.

Su Yi glared for a while in a daze. When she woke up, she was already dark. She struggled to get up, feeling that there was a cold feeling, and she didn't care too much. The fire under the lampshade was jumping violently, so she moved over, pulled out the hairpin and picked up the wick, stood there for a while before turning around to remove the head.

The room was too quiet. He was not here, everything was empty. Is she so busy? What about him? She was not far away, and several palaces were like thousands of natural barriers. She couldn't get through it, and he couldn't get through it. Fortunately, there was a baby, and she lowered her head to caress her belly. It was getting bigger and bigger every day, and she was worried and happy. She used to be a person who was just a mediocre person, but now she looked like a frightened bird. It was so boring!

He took a comb to comb his hair, remembered the nursery rhymes when he sat in front of the mirror and muttered softly, "Zi'er sat on the door, crying and shouting to ask for his wife. Why do you want a wife? The lamp, the words, the lights, the lights, the companion, and the braids in the morning..."

As she was singing, something fell down. A loud bang made her shocked. People outside came in and checked. It turned out that a lotus pattern blue and white shrugging bottle in Duobao's grid fell to the ground and fell to pieces.
Chapter completed!