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After the Dragon Boat Festival, the weather got hotter day by day. Chang'er took out the cattail fan that had been stored in the utility room for a year, dusted it off and wiped it clean repeatedly, and sat in the room shaking the fan to feel a bit of coolness.

This Lanyue Palace has always been neglected, even the cattail fan is made of banana leaves, the surface of the fan has been used for many years to have pits and holes, and a small half of the wind leaks out of those holes, it is already noon outside, and the sun is at its highest At that time, the sun shone on the stone road outside, and a burst of heat distorted the scene.

Xiaolu was carrying a water tank, and sprinkled the well water on the stone road with a large wooden spoon, so as to reduce the intense temperature. The hot ground received cold water, and a light white mist immediately rose. , After a short burst of hot air gushes out, it is the coolness to cool off the heat.

Like a general, Mozhuo led the team with his head held high, avoiding the water stains on the ground, and led the five kittens behind him to walk in the yard. The kittens have grown up a lot, and they follow Mozhuo every day like patrolling. Shuttle in the moon palace.

Xiaolu stopped what she was doing, waited for the ink claw to pass, suddenly burst into laughter, turned around and pointed to the ink claw, and said to Chang'er who was enjoying the shade in the room: "This ink claw is indeed the royal cat named by Your Majesty. , I even learned a lot about posture.”

Chang'er put down the cattail fan, just in time to see Mo Zhua leading the kitten into the house, the momentum was like the emperor patrolling, no one could stop it, and the kittens behind him all followed behind it like followers.

"You girl, you are really getting smaller and smaller." Having said that, Shang'er still couldn't help laughing with Xiaolu.

Mo Zhua, who had just entered the room, seemed to know that they were laughing at him, and expressed his dissatisfaction with Chang'er, which made the two of them laugh more than ever.

The laughter here has not stopped, outside the door Qi Xiao led a team of guards into Lanyue Palace, just like what Xiaolu said just now, he walked in with high fingers, and the guards behind him followed respectfully .

The two maids held back their smiles, and immediately came out to kowtow to Qi Xiao, but the corners of their mouths couldn't help but rise, Qi Xiao was in a good mood, and didn't pay much attention to the actions of the two maids, so she raised her hand to make them excuse her: "Where's the princess? "

"Return to Your Majesty, the princess is resting in the back room, and this servant will inform you immediately."

"No need." Qi Xiao walked into the house on her own, and said to the people behind her without looking back: "You wait outside, I can go in by myself."

The two haven't seen each other for four days since the day of the temple fair.The Beixun incident and the Xuzhou dam incident made her unable to separate herself. Today, she finally took the time to come here. Thinking of the person she hadn't seen for a long time, even the pace of walking in the door became a lot lighter.

The outer hall was quiet, Mo Zhua lay in his little nest and glanced up at Qi Xiao, then continued to lower his head and squint his eyes to doze off, opened the curtain and walked to the back room. There were a few low trees around the corridor leading to the inner room. There were weeds growing under the bushes, and it was very depressed. When Qi Xiao reached the door, he raised his wrist and hesitated, and gently pushed the door open with his hand. The door opened with a creak, and there was no sound in the room.

The sound of pushing the door woke Qi Ping from his light sleep, he took a deep breath and said in a weak voice, "Shang'er, is that you?"

"It's me." Walking to the side of the bed, Qi Ping, who was lying on the bed, was pale, and there was a gleaming white light in the dim room. He was fine a few days ago, but he looked like this after a few days of absence.

Because of the hot weather, Qi Xiao changed out of the tightly-wrapped dragon robe she wore in winter, and put on a long skirt with an open front, the open collar reveals her white neck with long sleeves, and a belt of double dragons is tied on her willow waist, the five-clawed golden dragon looks lifelike On the sewing of the dragon robe, the people from the clothing bureau really put a lot of thought into this dragon robe, showing Qi Xiao's beauty to the fullest, avoiding the sweltering heat in summer without losing the royal majesty.

Qi Ping was still lying on the bed in disheveled clothes, and hurriedly got up to straighten his coat. The blush spread out on his pale face. Qi Xiao stretched out his hand to press Qi Ping's shoulder to let her continue lying down and resting, her eyes sparkled. Ripple: "Why does the princess look like this every time I come here?"

So far, Qi Xiao has stepped into this room three times. The first time was when an assassin attacked, and the sharp blade cut through Qi Ping's smooth skin, leaving her with a mark like a white silkworm lying on her neck. The second time was Falling into the water, every time I come, every time I get together, I will suffer from illness.

"I felt a little unwell last night, and I didn't sleep well." Qi Zhi showed a worry-free smile, feeling that Qi Xiao was worried about herself, and her physical discomfort immediately eased a lot.

"If that's the case, why don't you tell the imperial physician?" Qi Xiao was a little annoyed, annoyed that this person had a lot of thoughts but liked to overestimate her own strength, always making things difficult for herself, seeing her innocent smiling expression, she was even more angry.

Sitting on a chair, he took the teapot on the seat and poured himself a cup of tea. Qi Zhi wanted to get out of bed to pour tea for Qi Xiao, but Qi Xiao looked back coldly.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that I had abdominal pain during menstruation last night." Menstruation is a private conversation between women. There is no taboo among the girls in Lanyue Palace, but thinking that the other party is Qi Xiao, Qi Wei feels shy .

"Then let the imperial doctor prescribe some recuperating prescriptions." Qi Xiao paused for a moment, remembering that Qi Bing was disgusted with the smell of medicine, "Before the Western Regions sent some top-quality Cordyceps, and cooking them with black-bone chicken can nourish the deficiency Yijing doesn’t have any medicinal taste, I’ll ask the dining room to make it and bring it to you tomorrow.”

Before Qi Zhi had time to thank Lord Long En, Qi Xiao hung his teacup in the air, turned his head and squinted his eyes as if he noticed something wrong, put the teacup and stood up, staring at the table mat on the chair for a long time, The blood color that Qi Zhe could not bear to recover just now faded away, becoming paler than before.

Raising eyebrows at Qi Ji's unusual expression, Qi Xiao simply picked up the cushion and put it in his hand to inspect it carefully.

It looks like a very ordinary cushion, made of gray-blue satin, with some cotton batting in the middle as a material, but if you look closely, you will find that the middle of the originally flat cushion is slightly bulged unnaturally, it is definitely not a craftsman question.

There is an opening on the back of the cushion, which is for the convenience of taking out the cotton wool inside for cleaning. Qi Xiao just pulled the cushion away with his hand, and Qi Ping's heart was about to jump out of his throat: "If your majesty feels that the cushion is uncomfortable, I will give it to you immediately." Go for another."

With a pale smiling face, unnatural tone of voice, and stiff body movements, Qi Xiao stopped moving but did not put down the cushion, turned his head and smiled at Qi Zhe, with a bright smile in his peach blossom eyes, if Qi Zhe didn't know Qi Xiao well With such a charming personality, she was almost deceived by this intoxicating smile: "I'll take care of such trivial matters by myself."

Stared at by this smile, Qi Ping shuddered, and saw Qi Xiao pull out a ball of silk scarves from the cushion, colorful and colorful like a firework ignited in Qi Xiao's hands, making Qi Ping's heart twitch tightly. .

The smile retreated slowly after seeing the contents on the silk scarves. He lowered his head and carefully flipped through each silk scarf. Qi Xing, who was sitting on the bedside, could not help swallowing his saliva every time he turned over a piece of silk scarf. Xiao's slender and slightly curled eyelashes fluttered slightly following her gaze, and her whole face was enveloped in inexplicable emotion, Qi Zhe couldn't figure out Qi Xiao's thoughts once and for all.

Putting the last silk scarf on the table, Qi Xiao sat back in the chair without saying a word, picked up the half cup of tea that was not finished just now, drank it slowly, and put the teacup back on the table. The sound of the beating made Qi Ping tremble all over.

"These are yours?" Qi Xiao looked at the colorful pile on the table.

"En..." Qi Ping nodded, thinking about how to explain the origin of these things to Qi Xiao.

Qi Xiao raised his hand and poured himself another cup of tea. While drinking the tea, Qi Zhe felt the cold gaze from behind the teacup, and suppressed all the words in his stomach.

"The workmanship is really exquisite." Qi Xiao casually took a piece of handkerchief, and spread it in the palm of his hand. On it, a man and a woman were drawn. The woman was lying on her back with all her clothes off, and a piece of rice paper was pressed under her body, and the ground was scattered A few writing brushes, judging from the surrounding layout, it should be a study room. The woman's face is bright red and springy, and she closed her eyes as if enjoying herself. The man above put one hand on the woman's chest and looked ecstasy. He didn't realize that there was another woman standing outside the window, " A simple painting with a lot of hidden mysteries."

To be honest, Qi Xiao didn't even look at these silk scarves carefully. When the shopkeeper Pan handed them to her, she hid them indiscriminately. , said those compliments without emotion, which made Qi Wei feel uncertain, and said anxiously: "This was given to me by shopkeeper Pan at the beginning. I didn't know how to deal with it at the time, so I took it away."

"It's a good place to take it." One sentence choked Qi Zhi speechless, and Qi Xiao threw the handkerchief back on the table, "Then shopkeeper Pan wanted to betroth his daughter to you, but if the betrothal is not successful, how can I teach you?" Your stuff?"

Qi Xiao's eyes lit up a little, in her heart Qi Bing had always been as spotless as a white plum in snow, how could he be contaminated by such obscenity and obscenity, her brows were furrowed and she waited for Qi Bing to give her an explanation.

"Your Majesty, please calm down. Shopkeeper Pan wants to say this out of good intentions." Knowing that this will be a nonsense, he can't be fooled. If he is not careful, he may hurt the shopkeeper Pan's family, so he told the ins and outs of the matter Qing, don't forget to focus on Shopkeeper Pan's original intention. It's completely out of good intentions to help Qi Ping, not malicious teasing.

After finishing speaking, Qi Ping anxiously waited for Qi Xiao's response, Qi Xiao lowered his head and stared at the teacup in his hand without saying a word, just when Qi Ping thought that Qi Xiao was holding back his anger, the other party raised his head, and there was a faint gleam on his cheeks under the dim light. Blush, her light eyes wandered erratically, and finally landed on Qi Ping's face, and said: "So, you want to treat me like this?"

The brows are still tightly locked, and there is always a majestic tone in a calm tone, but this time it is less aggressive and more shy, coupled with the slightly tight look of thin lips, the coquettish look makes Qi Ting's heart skip a beat shoot.

Nodding dumbly, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and shook his head again, recalling the dream he had during that time, Qi Ping had no choice but to bury his blushing face under the quilt: "I have reported the truth, Your Majesty will punish you , let it be disposed of.”

Qi Xiao stretched out his hand and lifted Qi Zhi's head that was stuffed on the quilt, and the blush spread between the two of them. Qi Xiao felt that even his ears were starting to burn, and it would be a big discount if he said anything more harshly: "Give me the painting." Burned!"

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