Eunuch Zhou was waiting outside for Song Yan to go to court, so he did not stay in Shaole Hall for a long time and quickly went to the court.
After he left, Xie Shizhu breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he only said a few words and left.
If Song Yan had come earlier, she might have been unable to get out of bed today.
The system nodded: [It’s time to slow down, otherwise it will break.]
Xie Shizhu had just taken a sip of tea when the system said something that made him spit out the tea.
This frightened the palace maid who was serving breakfast and she quickly knelt on the ground.
Xie Shizhu pinched her eyebrows. After serving breakfast, she waved the maids out. She was eating breakfast while communicating with the system.
"I find that you are getting worse and worse now."
The system chuckled: [Host, I am a person who is close to vermillion, red and close to ink, and black, and green is better than blue.]
Xie Shizhu held his chin and thought. It seems that after these few worlds, the originally simple system has become strange.
I have to avoid suspicion from now on.
After Xie Shizhu had breakfast, she left the palace. When she came back yesterday, it was already very late and she didn't see anything extra in the yard.
Shaole Hall is very large, with a gravel-covered flower path and a variety of flowers and trees on both sides. The flowers and plants are colorful. The blooming flowers are colorful and fragrant, and the surrounding area exudes a refreshing fragrance.
Xie Shizhu was a little startled. She looked straight at the flowers, and then realized that they were exactly the same as the ones she had seen in the Imperial Garden before.
And the flowers in it were the same as those given to her by Song Ye.
Seeing the surprise on her face, the palace maid smiled secretly and said hurriedly: "Empress, the emperor specially asked people to dig out the flowers from the imperial garden and plant them in the Shaole Palace."
There was a hint of confusion in Xie Shizhu's eyes.
When Song Ye gave her flowers, Song Yan told her not to let Song Ye pick them at will in the imperial garden.
Maybe because of her words "But I like it", I turned around and planted the flowers directly in the yard for her to enjoy.
The palace maid was very envious and said: "Empress, you don't know something. Regarding this matter, the Queen Mother got angry. There are also those concubines strolling outside the palace, their eyes are full of jealousy."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Shizhu saw Mu Xue and two palace maids passing by outside the palace. He glanced inside and saw the flowers in the yard. His face was green and black.
Immediately, Muxue took a deep breath, out of sight and out of mind, and left quickly with the two palace ladies.
Xie Shizhu shrugged, there was no other way, who asked Song Yan to pamper her.
*
Song Yan was dealing with court affairs and frowned slightly as he read the words on the memorial.
This is a message from the general who is far away on the border, saying that he is always ready to fight because the soldiers in the Northern Desert are already ready to move.
Song Yan put down the fold and exhaled intermittently.
Then he pushed aside the pile of memorials in front of the case, which startled the eunuch standing by.
This was the first time he saw a different new emperor.
*
In the evening, Xie Shizhu arrived at the Library Pavilion on time.
Song Wenyan had been waiting here for a long time. He was holding a book and specially found a good angle to wait for Xie Shizhu.
Hearing the sound of the palace maid greeting the Queen, he adjusted his posture and made an elegant look, but out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the woman in plain clothes.
Xie Shizhu walked to him slowly and glanced around him.
Feeling the woman's gaze, Song Wenyan pretended to be indifferent, thinking that he should be dressed well today, but Xie Shizhu actually looked at him a few more times.
Sure enough, she likes the elegant type like Song Yan.
Xie Shizhu was silent for a few seconds, and then kindly reminded him: "My lord, you took the book upside down."
Song Wenyan: "..."
Song Wenyan Yingjun's face flashed with embarrassment, the hand holding the book shook, and suddenly a piece of paper sandwiched in the book fell to the ground.
He was too lazy to pick it up, but Xie Shizhu looked at the paper that fell to the ground. Surprise flashed in his beautiful eyes, and he quickly squatted down to pick up the paper on the ground.
Xie Shizhu quickly put the paper into his sleeve, pursed his lips and smiled: "Your Majesty, what did you want to say to me last night?"
Song Wenyan didn't pay attention to these minor details. He put down the book and coughed. As soon as the words came into his mouth, a burning smell spread from all around.
Before he could react, he heard the voice of the palace maid from the library shouting: "There's a fire, Queen, please run outside quickly!"
Song Wenyan didn't have time to think, and subconsciously grabbed Xie Shizhu's wrist, dragged her and ran outside.
But by the time they reached the exit, the fire was already very strong.
Wandering sparks blocked the doorway.
A group of palace maids and eunuchs outside carried buckets of water to put out the fire.
Song Wenyan looked at such a strong fire, and his palms holding Xie Shizhu's wrist were all sweaty.
Xie Shizhu was very indifferent. If she just doubted whether it was Qi Zian yesterday, then this fire was enough to prove that it was really him.
Probably Qi Zian noticed that she was looking for evidence and set fire to the library, hoping to burn her to death here.
Xie Shizhu had learned a lot about fire escape. She was very calm and said to Song Wenyan: "Bend down, press your body against the wall, and walk towards the window."
Song Wenyan was stunned and obeyed her words.
The two people bent down and pressed against the wall to quickly avoid the thick smoke and came to the window.
Xie Shizhu pushed Song Wenyan's hand away, raised his arm and quickly opened the closed window, and climbed up with both hands.
Song Wenyan was slightly startled. As a man, he was very scared at this time. He didn't expect Xie Shizhu to be so calm, without any fear.
After Xie Shizhu went to the window, he stretched out his hand and handed it to Song Wenyan, looked down at him and said, "Hold my hand."
The woman's eyes were firm, and there was some black dust left by the smoke on her cheeks. The hairpin holding her hair fell off at some point, and her dark hair spread out and fell down on her shoulders and waist.
There is a self-evident beauty in being embarrassed.
Song Wenyan felt as if time had stopped and his breathing seemed to be stagnant.
Xie Shizhu frowned slightly, looking at the somewhat demented Song Wenyan, feeling inexplicably irritated, thinking to himself, what a dragster.
At this time, I am still in a daze.
She impatiently grabbed Song Wenyan's arm and pulled him up with great force.
Song Wenyan had already calmed down and climbed on the door and window with one hand, while the other hand was held by Xie Shizhu.
He climbed up the window easily.
The two jumped out of the window, just as Song Yan and Qi Zian arrived.
When Qi Zian saw that they had escaped from the fire unharmed, shock flashed across his face, and was immediately replaced by a coldness, which quickly disappeared again.
Song Wenyan now held on to Xie Shizhu's wrist tightly. Even though the woman struggled a little, he still didn't let go.
His heart was filled with endless regret. If he had tried his best to disobey his father's orders, then Xie Shizhu should have been his concubine, not Song Yan's.
However, he had no right to speak at that time.
Xie Shizhu's malice level dropped to 40. She raised her eyebrows slightly and felt a little happy.
However, she couldn't help but feel happy when she saw Song Yan's eyes.
What does Song Wenyan mean by not letting go of her hand? Does he want her to die?
Song Yan's eyebrows were soft, and he walked up to the two of them without haste, took out a handkerchief, bent down and wiped the dust off her face with extra gentleness.
The two of them were so close that Xie Shizhu only saw a coldness in his eyes that others could not detect.
System: [I can’t hide the look in my eyes when I want to stab someone.]
Xie Shizhu struggled to take his hand away from Song Wenyan's, threw himself into Song Yan's arms, and said with trembling shoulders: "I was really scared just now, my concubine."
Song Yan hugged her back, gently patted her back with his knuckled hands, and whispered comfortingly: "Well, just come out. I will investigate why the library caught fire."
Xie Shizhu nodded in his arms, ignoring Song Wenyan's slightly distorted facial features.
Qi Zian bowed slightly and said: "This library is under my control. Now there is a fire. I will take charge of it."
Song Yan didn't stop him and said lightly "hmm".
Qi Zian left quickly. When he left, the ABC novel network was almost destroyed by the fire. He breathed a sigh of relief.
Now even if Xie Shizhu noticed something, he would not be able to identify him.
*
Xie Shizhu was brought back to Shaole Hall by Song Yan, and the imperial doctor was summoned.
The imperial physician quickly came to Shaole Hall, checked, and found nothing unusual, so he left from Shaole Hall.
Xie Shizhu took out the paper hidden in his sleeve while Song Yan went out to deal with government affairs.
She read it and found that what was written on it was indeed the accounts, and the names of each brothel were also recorded.
These handwritings are evidence that Qi Zian has done many evil things.
Xie Shizhu raised his eyebrows and smiled.
Qi Zian never imagined that even if he burned down the library, this evidence would still fall into her hands.
Xie Xi's voice came from outside, and Xie Shizhu took the paper back.
She walked out of the hall. Xie Xi pointed at the various flowers in the courtyard and was very excited: "Sister, they are so beautiful."
Xie Shizhu smiled softly and said somewhat proudly: "This is a gift from your brother-in-law."
Xie Xi was very envious: "That's great."
The two of them had nothing to do, so they played shuttlecock together for a while, and soon it became dark.
The weather was getting colder and colder. Xie Shizhu sneezed, and then a man's gentle voice came from behind: "Since it's very cold, don't stay outside and come into the palace with me."
When Xie Xi saw Song Yan coming to the courtyard, she quickly saluted and wisely left the palace.
Xie Shizhu nodded and was led into the hall by Song Yan.
As soon as he entered, the door was closed by the palace maid from the outside. The next second, Song Yan turned around and looked at her with a half-smile, his eyes unclear.
Xie Shizhu's legs went weak, he smiled and said, "Your Majesty, I will help you change your clothes."
After finishing speaking, she raised her hand to untie Song Yan's robe, but the man grabbed her hand.
Song Yan asked softly: "The person who came to see you early yesterday morning was Song Wenyan, not the palace maid."
This is a declarative sentence.
Xie Shizhu nodded bravely, hesitantly wrapped his arms around his waist, and whispered: "Well, actually he was the one who told me about Song Ye's marriage. He is Song Ye's royal brother, and he definitely doesn't want to see his sister marry someone he doesn't love.
people."
After finishing speaking, Song Ye bent down slightly, said with thin lips: "What do you mean, my dear concubine, I am a cold-blooded and ruthless person, not as good as Song Wenyan?"
Xie Shizhu: "..." You are really good at picking out the key points.
When she said this, it was as if she shot herself in the foot, and she remained silent.
Xie Shizhu turned around without saying a word, raised his feet and walked towards the couch.
Song Yan felt that her waist was empty, and her heart suddenly felt like a piece was missing.
He subconsciously walked behind the woman and hugged her from behind.
Xie Shizhu was stunned and hooked his neck with familiarity.
Song Yan put her on the couch, pulled down the curtains, and her tall figure shrouded Xie Shizhu in the candlelight.
Immediately afterwards, Song Yan untied his robe, revealing the white undershirt. He took it off slowly and unhurriedly, exposing his well-textured skin to the air.
Xie Shizhu's eyes widened slightly, and the tips of his ears turned red.
Immediately, Song Yan lay down next to her and put his slender arms around her waist.
The man's voice was as gentle as water, but his words were extremely inappropriate: "Tonight we will try the first ten pages of the book."