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On the first day of August, Qingying, the daughter of the Minister of the Household Department, was sealed into the palace as a side concubine. The third prince, Wei Chili, was very happy and held a three-day flowing water banquet.

Qiu Baishao was sitting in the house, the moon was hanging high outside, and there was silence.Afraid of disturbing the side concubine, the prince asked his servants to glue all the insects in the Baishao courtyard, so that at night like this, even the insects could not even be heard.

"Master..." Yi'er was beside her, frowning worriedly, "My lord is probably going to rest at the Banqing Pavilion tonight, so you can eat first, it's been hot for three times."

The woman seemed to have never heard of it, she just stared blankly at the moon outside the window, and after a while, asked, "What day is it today?"

"It's the sixth day."

For six consecutive days, they rested in Qingying's Wanqing Pavilion.

"Master, you can't make trouble with your own body." Yi'er knelt down and pleaded with sobs, "You have to memorize so many books and write so many words during the day, and at night you have to burn the lamp to do it for the prince. Clothes, you haven’t made much money in the past few days, how can your body be able to bear it?”

"Clothes..." Being reminded, Qiu Baishao turned her head, and she saw the half-embroidered python placed on the kang table.

"You're right," she nodded numbly, "I still want to take care of this palace, I can't be tired and hungry, go heat up the food, let Bi Zhu cook another fish, I like to eat the fish she cooks. "

Yi'er was overjoyed, "Yes, this servant will give orders."

"That's right." Qiu Baishao said again, "Your needlework is no worse than mine, you can embroider that dress, and give it to me when you're done."

Yi'er was surprised, she looked at the dress that Qiu Baishao had been making for half a month, and couldn't help but say, "You did it yourself for the prince..." She stopped talking and lowered her head in response, " Yes, slaves must do well."

She felt uncomfortable, but the master must have suffered more than herself.In the past three years, Yi'er has personally witnessed how the master and the prince get along well. Even though the master was trying to make the aunt proud at the beginning, he is not a grass, but in three years, even raising a dog has feelings for him.

The prince has deep affection for the master, how can the master stay out of the matter...

For so many days in a row, the concubine of the Qing Dynasty favored her exclusively, and Yu Chili even refused to pay her respects to the concubine.

The Baishao courtyard became deserted, and after Qiu Baishao greeted her every day, she liked to spend more time with Melo, she didn't want to go back and face a room full of cold things.

This day she lay down on Merlot's kang table and copied poems. In just two months, Qiu Baishao had already memorized a lot of poems. Emboldened.

Melo was sitting opposite her, flipping through the ancient books and copying some wonderful sentences. Just as she was about to take a break, when she looked up, she saw the woman opposite her with her eyes frozen, her hands frozen in the air, and the ink on the nib of the pen dripped through the paper and blurred out. The thick black mass obviously has been in a daze for a long time.

Qiu Baishao has been depressed for the past few days, and Melo sees it.She added a new piece of paper and wrote to the woman in front of her.

Qiu Baishao was in a trance, when suddenly someone pushed a piece of paper, she focused on it, and saw a few strokes on the paper, which was exactly what she was like at this time, but it was not in a daze, but It was Yuan Dai who frowned slightly, concentrating on serious thoughts.

"Ji Zhu Fu Fu's eyebrows are frowning. You must believe that the lead is gone, and you will see the innocence." A laughing voice sounded from the opposite side, "How old are you, why are you frowning like an old lady."

Qiu Baishao was ignorant, but she also knew that it was a good word, she coughed lightly, and said shyly, "The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, there are many things in the house, I can't handle them well, and I am a little upset."

Melo naturally knew what was bothering her, and comforted her, "You are always so stubborn. There are many things in the palace, and you still hold pen, ink, needle and thread and refuse to let go. How can we ordinary people be so comprehensive? We have to do the same thing. During this time Just put the book away."

"I'm already stupid. If I don't work harder, I'm afraid I won't even understand what my sisters are saying."

"But if you stay up like this day and night, don't say the lord feels distressed when you see it, even I don't feel good when I see it." Melo leaned over and touched Qiu Baishao's eyes with his fingers, and there was indeed a layer of white. powder back.

"You see, the weather is hot, and makeup is easy to smudge. If you don't look good, you put on heavy makeup every day, and your skin will be stuffy."

Qiu Baishao raised her hand and covered her eyes.

"After August, it's getting hotter and hotter every day. I can't sleep well at night. When I wake up in the morning, my eyes are black and blue. If I don't put on heavy makeup, I won't be able to go out to meet people."

Melo wiped the powder on her knuckles, and said to her, "I have a way to get rid of it, just apply hot and cold kerchiefs on the eyes back and forth, and it will be effective in two quarters of an hour. Do you want to try it?" try?"

"Why does Sister Mei know everything?" Qiu Baishao was slightly surprised, "Sister also can't sleep at night."

"My eldest sister told me." Melo got up and walked to her, "Wipe off your makeup, anyway, there is no one here to see, you just go back before you go back."

"Well, good." In terms of dressing up, Qiu Baishao completely trusts Melo, she is a complete daughter of a famous family, and everything she uses and learns must be top-notch.

The two called the servant girl, cleaned Qiu Baishao's face, put on makeup, Melo was startled, "Why is your complexion so bad, go and invite the imperial physician to come over."

"No, no need, it's just that I haven't had a good rest."

In the mirror, Qiu Baishao's face was pale, her eyes were dark, her lips were often peeled, and her color was not good.She quickly turned her face away, she just felt a bit shabby looking at this appearance in the room, but it was commensurate with the number one beauty next to her, she suddenly felt ashamed and angry.

"Don't hide." Melo supported her head, looked left and right, then took her hand to sit back on the kang bed, and pressed her onto her lap.

Qiu Baishao froze for a moment, then struggled to get up.No matter how close she was to Melo, she had never been so intimate, not to mention how she looked like a concubine lying on the lap of the princess.

"Don't move around, I'll press the acupoints for you." Melo held her down while removing the hair ornament on her head so as not to hurt her when she lay down. "It seems that you can't rest well. Let me massage for you to make you feel better."

"But how can a concubine overstep..."

Melo laughed, "Didn't you call me sister Mei smoothly in front of Liu Shi these few days? Since you call me sister, what kind of overstepping is there between sisters? When I am at home, I often call me sister Mei. Little sister combs her hair."

Qiu Baishao's face was hot, and that small thought was directly pierced by the master.She did call "Sister Mei" in front of Liu Shi and the others on purpose. One was to remind Melo of their relationship;

This is the first time Melo teased her, Qiu Baishao felt guilty, so she had to stiffen on Melo's lap.

"Master, the ice basin and hot water are brought." At this moment, Kung Fu Qiushi prepared the utensils for eye compresses, moved a small stool over, and put two basins on it, soaked in white pine. Pa.

She took out the veil from the hot water and squeezed it dry, and handed it to Melo, who took it, and put both ends of her persistence on Qiu Baishao's eyes.

The slightly hot feeling immediately spread from the eyes all over the body, Qiu Baishao held her breath, only feeling that her body and mind were ironed and comfortable.

As soon as he relaxed, unfamiliar fingers touched the temples on both sides, rubbing them lightly and drawing circles, the eyes of Qiu Baishao were covered, and the rest of the senses became particularly sharp, the fingertips were warm and dry, Kneading and pressing several calming acupuncture points, one can smell the aroma of black tea on the woman's wrist.

Not sweet, but soft.

"It's boring for you to lie down like this, how about I ask Qiushi to play the piano for you." Melo asked.

"How can it be boring? Staying with Sister Mei is not boring." After depriving her eyes, Qiu Baishao's heart was hanging high, and she spoke more cautiously.

Melo smiled, turned his head and gestured to Qiushi with his eyes.Qiushi understood, and asked someone to take out the piano, sat outside, and raised his hands to vibrate the strings.

She was a maid who studied with Melo, and her talent was no worse than that of ordinary young ladies. She was melodious in her ears, flowing like a spring, and even cooled the surrounding heat.

Qiu Baishao grasped the side of her clothes with both hands, she couldn't see anything, she was always a little nervous.

Seeing her like this, Melo talked to her and asked her to relax. "Don't pay too much attention to Qingying's affairs, the prince is the prince after all, no matter whether he is enthroned or fiefdom in the future, there will only be more sisters in the mansion."

"I know..." Qiu Baishao replied in a low voice.

Don't say it's the prince, who is an ordinary man who has three wives and four concubines? She understands that sooner or later there will be such a day.It's just that it's really here, the friendship that used to be more than three years is like a hurdle, standing high in front of it.

Melo changed an ice veil over Qiu Baishao's eyes, the sudden temperature difference made Qiu Baishao's eyelashes tremble a few times, Melo lowered his head, held the woman's chin, and said softly, "It's okay if she comes. Alright, so that you don't get too big and offend the Empress Dowager. In a few days it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival, the prince loves you deeply, I think he intends to spend more time with the concubine Qing now, so that he can spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with you."

Qiu Baishao was slightly taken aback, "But Mid-Autumn Festival is the day when the prince comes to see you."

Melo shook her head, "I know you said a lot of good things for me, but the twisted melon is not sweet. Instead of forcing the prince to get bored with me, it's better to let him see you. It's considered a perfect couple."

"Sister Mei..." Qiu Baishao groped and held her wrist, "You are still angry with the prince...you are still angry with me, aren't you?"

In the darkness, there was no response for a long time.

After a long while, Melo said, "Some fates are predestined by the sky. I can't force it. It's better to stabilize myself and seek peace."

Qiu Baishao didn't speak anymore.

The acupoints on the head are different from those on the body when pressed, there is no tingling and soreness, but they can be pressed by the woman's soft fingers, making people drowsy.The sound of the piano gradually became softer and slower, Qiu Baishao listened, and her thoughts began to fall into chaos.

She hasn't had a good night's sleep in too long.

The legs on the pillow under her head are not as soft as the cloud pillow in Baishaoyuan, but her breath is full of the tea fragrance of Merlot. She is used to drinking the tea of ​​Merlot in Haitang Pavilion, and she is also used to smelling the fragrance of Merlot at this time. smell.

Amidst the silent sound of the piano, the drowsiness became more and more intense, Qiu Baishao pulled herself together, feeling that these two quarters of an hour passed extremely slowly.

"I blame the prince, but I don't blame you." In the dimness, she faintly heard such a low sigh:

"Bai Shao, I don't blame you at all. Your love is what you should have. I just feel sorry for you, you have suffered too much."

The sound was like fog, in a trance like a dream.

Qiu Baishao still fell asleep, her eyes were closed, and her eyelashes were stained with moisture.

She's not bitter, she's just a little tired.