My palm print is a bit flirtatious

When we returned to the palace, it was already Shen Shi, and the sun was gradually setting in the western mountains.

My whole body felt as if I had fallen apart, and I dragged myself back to the side hall of Qianqing Palace. In the evening, the whole hall was unusually quiet. Did something happen?

As soon as she entered the side hall, Chun Tong ran up, squinted her eyes outside the hall, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty got really angry today, and it seems that he is unhappy."

Mu Qing raised her hand to remove the bun, paused her fingers, and asked sadly, "Hasn't it been a long time since you got angry? Who provoked it this time?"

"I reckon it's different this time. It's not quite right after the next court. It seems to be for the affairs of the court." Chun Tong took the bedding she replaced, "By the way, I haven't seen you all day. You, where have you been?"

Mu Qing said: "I suddenly thought of a kind of tea, but there is no tea in the palace. I have to go out of the palace to find it, so I went out of the palace."

Chun Tong nodded, and said with an oh: "Then you go and have a look, I think this time the trouble is quite big, even the big companion can't persuade it."

Putting on the palace attire, he picked up the teacup on the desk, and said without raising his eyelids: "I see, you don't have to wait for me when you settle down at night, you go to bed first." Saying that, he walked into the hall.

Holding the teacup, he walked into the hall with his head bowed. It was almost night, and the hall was lit, but compared with daytime, it was still a little dim.The main hall was full of silence, and all the accompanying maids and eunuchs stood on the threshold, bowing their heads and not daring to speak out.

Mu Qing secretly asked Cao Daban who was standing beside her, and when he saw that he shook his head slightly at her, he also stood silent.She nodded lightly, and stepped forward holding the lacquer tray, seeing His Majesty sitting on the case reading the memorial, and seeing her coming, she was not moved.

If it was the past, he would definitely put down what he was doing, and then happily ran over to her and asked: What kind of tea are you making today?

It is indeed abnormal.

The lacquer plate was placed on the table and made a dull sound, before he could speak, he asked, "Where did you go today?"

When she heard the words, she knelt on the ground with her hands folded, put on a terrified posture, and said: "Return to Your Majesty, this servant is out of the palace today to buy tea."

There was a gaze on the top of her head that refused to fall, and she lowered her body even lower, waiting for his hair to fall.

After a long time, the person above his head asked calmly: "Really? What kind of tea did Mu Qing make for me today?"

"It's Bibi who's a little red, calm and calm."

He didn't let her get up, and walked down alone. The python-patterned golden thread soap boots came into view. Sima Yu lifted the lid of the cup with his hands, and there was a peach blossom on the big red robe, the color was very bright.

"Go down, there is no one left here."

Cao Daban understood, and led all the eunuchs back out, leaving only the two of them in the palace, speechless for a moment, she still knelt there, walked for a day, her knees felt a little numb.

He picked up the teacup and blew gently, "I remember that peach blossoms are spring flowers, and now it's May, and the peach blossoms are about to bear fruit."

"Return to Your Majesty, this peach blossom was picked from the mountain. The peach blossoms at the bottom of the mountain have all bloomed, and now the peach blossoms on the mountain are in full bloom."

He closed the quilt heavily, and said with a smile, "Is that so? It's something out of season, and it's wrong to keep it." He knelt down to be level with her, stared into her eyes, was dazed for a moment, and suddenly asked, " Will the tea be poisonous? Will Mu Qing harm me?"

The brows twitched invisibly, her fingers clenched tightly, and there was some pain under her knees. She smiled and said, "Mu Qing will not harm His Majesty, Your Majesty is the servant's reliance."

"Rely on? Hehe, rely on..." He raised his hand and flicked all the teacups on the desk to the ground, and said in a deep voice, "I don't like to drink Bibi a little red, you take it down."

His heart was shaken severely, Mu Qing stood up and took the lacquer plate, said lightly: "Then slaves will be exchanged for something else." Turning around, she was about to walk out of the hall.

"I don't like to drink anything else, so you don't need to be busy." Sima Yu turned around, stopped looking at her, and walked straight to the inner hall.

The gate was closed heavily, Mu Qing stood there holding the teacup, the hall was silent, the moon gradually rose, and cast a mottled light and shadow through the gate.There was a thin mist in her eyes, and she sighed, stepped out of the threshold, turned around and walked towards Dongchang Street.

In the inner hall, Sima Yu threw himself into Sima Xuan's arms and wailed, "Aunt Huang, they are all lying to me. None of their words are true. I asked her where she went, and she lied to me."

Sima Xuan sat on the bed, patted him on the shoulder and sighed: "Auntie knows you are sad, but it is better to be awake than to be buried in a drum. The emperor is like this. Your father had so many concubines back then, which one is there?" It's for him sincerely. It's not that there are no good girls, it's just that someone like Mu Qing is not suitable for you, and when you grow up, you should know that she has no sincerity for you."

Going around and going around, this is the only way to prove that she is not sincere, but... But what about what you have done in the past, have you paid by mistake?

In the dim light, he cried very sadly, the first person in his life who reciprocated his sincerity actually wanted his life.

The long palace road was pitch black and could not see the end. At night, there was a gust of cool wind, and the hem of the clothes was blown up, and she walked silently with the lacquer tray. She didn't know where she was going to go to the huge palace.

Behind him was the Palace of Yanxi Palace. There was no light in the palace. The palace had been empty for a long time. He sat down with his body upright, picked up the cup on the ground, and took a sip, feeling a little bitter.

Pulling the corner of her mouth into a wry smile, she drained the remaining tea in the cup. She had never drank alcohol, and she didn't know what it tasted like, but today's cup of tea was very bitter.

She didn't want to harm Sima Yu anymore, but she couldn't find an antidote.

Reaching out to tear off the wormwood purse at his waist, remembering how he tied the purse for her last time, he picked it up and sniffed it, there was a nice herbal fragrance.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with staying in the palace like this, she does not need those supreme powers, and Sima Yu is willing to accompany her, such a life seems to be acceptable.She has no relatives, and no one has ever treated her so unconditionally. I remember that at the Huanyi Bureau, beatings and scolding were commonplace. After a long time, she refused to talk to them. In the dust, no one could see her.

The first time I met Sima Yu was in Qixiang Palace. He did something wrong, and Concubine Shun was teaching him a lesson. He hid behind her and stuck his tongue out at her. He liked to drag her around to play every day. It seems endless.She admitted that the time at that time was happier than that in the clothing bureau. She had a bad idea and encouraged Sima Yu to say that she would be a concubine in the future. Later, the concubine Shun found out, and she was sent back to the clothing bureau.

She didn't want to stay there, she wanted those who bullied her to be willing to die, and she wanted them to pay back a hundred times and a thousand times for all the suffering she had suffered.

But Sima Yu is different, he is the only one who treats her well, those who harmed her are still alive, why should she trade his life for him?

"Who's there?"

Suddenly a voice came from behind her, she stood up holding the lacquer tray, and was about to run away. In the dark night, another sentence came: "If you dare to run again, believe it or not, our family will break your leg."

Her footsteps stopped abruptly, she knelt on her knees and begged for mercy in a trembling voice: "This servant deserves to die."

Ruan Lanye came out of the narrow alley, looked up and saw a person sitting at the base of the wall, stepped forward and saw that it was Mu Qing, and said in surprise: "It's you again, you don't wait in the Qianqing Palace at night, what are you doing here?" ?”

To be honest, from the first time I saw Mu Qing, I always felt an indescribable feeling.That time in Qianqing Palace, she stood under the eaves and coaxed Sima Yu down, as if she had seen that expression somewhere, she was very familiar, maybe in which palace she had seen it, but she couldn't remember it.

And the last time at the Huanyi Bureau, even if these trivial matters got into the air, she might not have stretched her hand back, but that time she still couldn't help helping her out.

She doesn't hate this girl.

He raised his voice impatiently, and asked again: "You stand up and answer, our family doesn't like people kneeling down."

Mu Qing stood up, lowered her head and said anxiously: "Servant...The servant suddenly remembered the noble concubine, so I came to take a look."

Ruan Lanye just remembered, looked up, and saw the bright plaque above her head "Yanxi Palace". Yanxi Palace and Chengqian Palace are only separated by a palace road. Go, never walk this palace road, as time passed, she forgot that she had walked this threshold countless times.

Thinking of Concubine Zhou, Lan Ye asked lightly: "Our family remembers that you came from the Huanyi Bureau, so you should not be able to come to Yanxi Palace. Why do you suddenly think of Concubine Gui?"

Mu Qing said: "The imperial concubine used to be kind to the servants. When the empress left, the servants failed to see them off. Thinking about it, I felt a little guilty, so I came to see it."

guilt?A court lady who can't beat eight poles will also feel guilty, but what about her?After being with Yanxi Palace for six years, she personally pushed the Zhou family into prison and pulled her down from a high place. After all, she was indeed sorry for her.

She didn't answer, and said after a long time: "It's dark at night, you should be more careful, people don't come here very often, if they are caught by night watchmen, they won't be able to say anything." After speaking, she turned around and planned to leave.

Mu Qing looked up at his slender figure, the light from the wind lamp shone on her face a little yellowish, she hesitated for a while, and suddenly shouted: "My lord..."

Ruan Lanye stopped in her tracks, but she didn't get angry, and looked at her suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

"My lord knows...do you know Mrs. Hei?"

She rubbed her fingers lightly on the handle of the wind lamp, recalling the past, she said sadly: "Hey wife...you can usually see it in the vegetable field, it's dark and bright, if you meet it, you can make friends luck."

Mu Qing was startled, looked in her direction, couldn't see his face clearly in the dark night, only felt that his heart was up and down, his mind went blank for a moment, and he couldn't think of anything.

Why is it a black wife, and it happens to be good luck?

She didn't remember how she got back to the Qianqing Palace, it was quiet in the side courtyard, only a few frogs croaked from the pond in the distance, which made people gradually panic.

There was a slight sound of snoring in the house, and Chuntong was already asleep. She felt the moonlight and climbed onto the bed, laying on her back and thinking carefully. The moonlight poured down from the sill window. The round fan on the side of the pillow covered his face.

Sighing deeply, the frog cry started to call again, once and twice... Consciousness became more and more blurred, and gradually the frog sound finally stopped.

The author has something to say:

Thank you for grinning and throwing a mine, it cost a lot~

In addition, the plot has recently started to focus, because an article always has a beginning and an end, and everyone must know that Mu Qing is Lan Ming, so Mu Qing may have more roles, fairies, happy reading (￣▽￣) "