"Master?"

The green maple just turned a body, the eye has not opened, the gauze mantle outside a hesitant low call lightly rings out. It's the voice of Poria cocos. These days, Ruyi takes care of her daily diet. In the early morning, Poria cocos is waiting by her bed. I'm afraid something happened.

Stomach is bigger and bigger, green maple support along the bed slowly up, hear the movement inside, Poria cocos also opened the veil came to the bedside, carefully supported green maple up. Finally sit straight body, green maple asked softly: "how so early?"

Took a look outside the house, Poria cocos funny way back: "not early." It's almost the end of the day. When the child is seven months old, the master has already stopped pregnant and vomiting, and his diet is normal. He is getting sleepy and always lazy.

Qingfeng glanced out of the window. It's really late. The warm winter sun has passed through the window lattice and shed a brilliant light in front of the bed. The rare good weather also infected Qingfeng. She took a deep breath and stretched out comfortably. Then she asked, "what's wrong with Zhen Zhen?"

Poria cocos hesitated for a while, then nodded back: "when I passed last night, I always felt someone was following me..."

"Tracking?" Green maple has been half squinting eyes Shu opened: "know who?"

"I didn't see anyone, but I didn't feel secure." Poria cocos side back, while busy with the soft cotton soaked, handed Qingfeng wash face. She knew that it was not convincing to say that she was being followed by feeling, and it was even more difficult to escape the sharp eyes of the master, so she answered while looking for something to do, hoping that the master would not continue to ask. As for why she didn't want to say what happened to Mingze last night, she had no answer.

Feeling? Obviously, Qingfeng is very dissatisfied with this statement. When does Poria cocos work by feeling? Qingfeng took the cotton cloth to wipe his face and cleaned himself up. Then he said faintly, "don't go there in person in the future. Find a trustworthy old lady to do these things."

"Yes." Poria cocos secretly exhaled a breath, smiling and picked up the comb to help green maple comb.

What happened to the relieved face in the bronze mirror? Fuling has something to hide from her Qingfeng's good mood in the early morning disappeared in an instant.

Qingfeng want to ask, and feel wrong, from the reaction of Poria cocos this morning, it should be related to last night's tracking her things, does she know last night's tracking is who, but don't want to say? Or is there something that she deliberately conceals? In the heart suspicious Dou Congsheng, green maple face didn't show voice color, until Poria cocos help her wind up a bun, just casually asked: "those people still obedient?"

"Master, don't worry. As you expected, they are worried about their future just because huifei was demoted to the cold palace. If you can give them a chance to follow you, most of them would like it." Huifei kept her word. The next day after that, she made a list of the people and potential she could control. When she went to those people, she could feel that they had already been instructed by huifei, and most of them were willing to be used by the master.

Most of That is to say, there are still hard bones to chew. Qingfeng was not worried. He whispered: "those who don't follow, let Zhen Zhen Zhen write a letter to them to clarify the interests. If they don't follow See what they're doing before you plan. Also, ask about the man in the water core. "

"Yes." There's no need for the master to explain. Since huifei mentioned it last time, she has been asked by many people, but the result is very disappointing.

"Niang Niang, Deacon Xiao asked to see you." Ruyi's gentle voice came from outside the screen.

Xiao Yu? What brings her here? Qingfeng thought, or said: "please let her in."

When Xiao Yu enters the house, Qingfeng just comes out from behind the screen and doesn't come forward any more. Xiao Yu bows and salutes generously: "I've seen Qingfei Niangniang."

Gently raise a hand to signal her to pardon, green maple says with a smile: "you come is to have what matter?" Qing Feng likes Xiao Yu, a former female official, inexplicably. A woman who loves tea and understands tea naturally has a different charm.

Xiao Yu is not wordy, back: "to pass."

Green maple slightly pick eyebrow, also don't ask, Xiao Yu more don't like to play tricks, return a way: "the emperor has a purpose, not before pick up Niang to Shu Chuan other courtyard."

"Shuchuan other hospital?" Where? Poria cocos whispered in Qingfeng's ear: "Shuchuan other courtyard is a royal other courtyard located in the east of the capital, and it is also a resting place for the emperor."

So, are you going to leave the palace? Last time I went out of the palace to see my elder sister and younger sister. This time Yan Hongtian took her out of the palace, what interesting things are waiting for her? Hiding in this little room for a number of days, she was really tired of it. She could still avoid the eyeliner in the palace. There was some expectation in the maple. She laughed and said, "shall we go now?"

"Yes." The empress of Qing Dynasty is pregnant with a lot of things. It's not time to come. Now she really wants to go out.

"Let's go." Qingfeng got up, Poria cocos helped her to go out, went to the yard, Qingfeng suddenly stopped, said: "you stay in the palace, let Ruyi accompany."

At the foot of Fuling, Ruyi moves forward to take her place. She holds Qingfeng and continues to walk out. Seeing the thin figure passing in front of her, without even looking at her, Fuling feels sad. It's not because all the servants in the hospital are looking at her. It's just that she suddenly realizes that the position around her is not her onlyWhen she was immersed in her own thoughts, the cold voice sounded again: "Poria cocos."

Poria cocos a Leng, low voice should a, walk to green maple behind stopped, no longer with her side by side.

Qingfeng sighed, turned around and looked at the silent Poria cocos standing behind. She grabbed her hand directly. The clear voice was not big, but it was enough for the people in the yard to hear clearly, "I can rest assured that you are in the palace."

Just now, Qingfeng really wanted to impose a slight punishment. She was angry at Fuling's concealment in the morning. She just looked at her lonely appearance. Qingfeng regretted it again. She said that she could not give much trust. Since she chose to believe in Fuling, why should she hurt her heart for an unknown little thing today? This is the person you choose. If Fuling takes her down, then She recognized it, too!

Green maple grasp very hard, even some pain, Poria cocos heart but suddenly calm down, smile back: "yes."

Ruyi stands close, and naturally sees Qingfeng clenching Fuling's hand. Just because she can accompany Qingfeng out of the palace alone, the joy and pride cools down. In the whole Qingfeng hall, only Poria cocos can be called the master of Niangniang, and Niangniang only calls herself "I" in front of Poria cocos. Ruyi knows that at present, no one can replace Poria cocos in Niangniang's heart. With this cognition in her heart, Ruyi retreats a little, lowers her head slightly, bows to Poria cocos and makes a salute. Then she cleverly says, "sister Poria cocos, don't worry, my maid will take good care of Niangniang. ”

Xiao Yu quietly looks at the scene in front of her eyes and raises a faint smile at the corner of her mouth. Just a short way, just a few words, at the same time, let everyone understand their position.

After lunch, it's time for the master to take a nap, and the slaves below can also be lazy. However, those who dare to lie on the soft collapse and read like this, the whole harem is estimated to have only water core.

"Just after today, Xiao Yu went to the Qingfeng hall to take the Qing imperial concubine out of the palace, and Ming Jian, the commander of the imperial guards, followed him."

A man in grey stood respectfully behind Shuixin and spoke in a low voice. He didn't look like a eunuch, but he was humble to the woman in front of him.

Eyes still stay in the hands of the page, water core carelessly asked: "where did they go?"

"Shuchuan other hospital."

"With the emperor?"

"When the slave came back, the emperor did not appear in Shuchuan other courtyard. He just asked the people in Zhengyang palace, and the emperor was not in the palace."

Shuixin nodded and waved his hand slightly. The man immediately backed out. When the man went away, Shuixin slowly put down the book in his hand, and there was a trace of laziness in his shining eyes.

Qingfeng, are you willing to go out at last?

There is a chessboard and two cups of tea on a simple wooden table below the pavilion. In addition to the rustle of the wind blowing on the trees, you can occasionally hear the sound of chess pieces falling. The air is filled with the smell of slightly wet trees, which is rare in early winter.

Two women sit opposite each other. A white piece falls down smartly. The woman holding the black piece ponders for a moment and slowly puts down the pieces. The victory or defeat is divided. "The lady has excellent chess skills, and Xiao Yu admits defeat."

It's been a long time, but I haven't seen Yan Hongtian's shadow all the time. However, Qingfeng likes this royal courtyard very much. According to her observation this afternoon, the courtyard is very big, and there are many kinds of exotic flowers and plants, but it seems to be pruning. It grows freely and arrogantly, and there is no gorgeous palace. There are only a few exquisite wooden huts, simple and plain, and there is no royal style at all .

Qingfeng picked up the tea cup on the short table and said with a leisurely smile: "it's not good just to admit defeat."

It's not enough to admit defeat. What does she want?

Green maple slightly shook the clear brown tea soup in his hand, immediately the tea fragrance shop, a sly smile, back to the way: "this palace wants the best in June."

Xiao Yu's face was stiff and coughed lightly. She pretended to reply casually: "if your mother wants to send someone in June to say that, Xiao Yu should offer it."

Gently shaking his index finger, Qingfeng leaned forward slightly and said word by word: "that's different. What we want in this palace are Ji, pin, Liu and Yue."

In June, it is as warm as its name. After boiling water, the elegant fragrance immediately becomes rich. It seems to rush into your heart and lungs from your nose and occupy all your senses. This should not be the taste of tea, but it is tea. In fact, June is not the most expensive variety in tea products. Ordinary June can be bought with a little effort, but the best June is hard to find. In June, a tea plant must grow in a fertile and sunny place, and pick the top part of the tea bud on that rainy day. The most difficult part is not that. Generally, new tea is more expensive than old tea, but June is just the opposite. Mature for more than six years, and the annual rainfall, temperature and humidity are just good In June.