The Six Palaces of Favorites: The Black-bellied Emperor's Cold Concubine

Chapter 58
Ye Wanrong didn't care about her rebuttal, she helped Zhihua's hand and said, "I'm going back. I've been out for a long time, and my body is completely frozen. You should go back quickly, and be careful not to catch the wind and cold."

Qingchen looked at the sky and said: "It's getting late, I should go back, and I'll go and play with my sister another day."

Ye Hanyu agreed and took Zhihua away. Here, Qingchen took Jinxiu and was just about to go back, only to find that Ye Hanyu was still holding Ye Hanyu's hand stove in his arms, and hurriedly asked Jinxiu to catch up and return it to her.

Jinxiu had just walked not far away when she heard a gentle and clear man's voice behind her asking with a smile, "Chen'er, I finally found you."

Qingchen turned around and saw that it was the eldest son Xiao Jue, so he hurriedly got down, "See Your Highness, Your Highness is blessed."

Today, Xiao Jue is wearing a brocade robe with pine flower color, ten thousand characters and dark pattern, two Hetian white jade dragon pattern pendants hanging on the belt, and a silver fox fur coat on the outside. The heart secretly promises.

"Excuse me." He stretched out his hand to help, "Last time I asked you which palace maid you were, but you didn't tell me. Now you have to ask clearly, and you won't be able to find you if you search around."

Qingchen lowered his head and asked with a smile: "Why does Your Highness want me? But is there anything I can do for you?"

"I have something for you." Xiao Jue took out a purse from her bosom, took her hand and put it in her palm, "Let's consider it as lucky money for you during the Chinese New Year."

Holding the pouch, Qingchen felt that it was really worthless. She pulled the drawstring and turned it out to take a look. Her eyes jumped. It turned out that the pouch contained two pearls, which were exactly the same as the two on her tent.

Qingchen knew the value of these two beads, so he hurriedly put them back and wanted to return them to him, "Your Highness, these are really too precious, I cannot accept them."

Xiao Jue didn't go to pick it up, she just looked away and said with a smile: "I never take back what I send out, if you don't like it, just throw it away."

"Your Highness, this is against the rules. I really can't accept such an expensive gift." He didn't reach out to accept it, so she wanted to pull his sleeve, but Xiao Jue pulled the fox fur on her body tightly with her hands, and put both hands together. All wrapped up in clothes.

The two stood very close, and there was a quiet Du Ruo fragrance coming from his body. Qingchen's heart trembled slightly. Zi Shuo's body was full of Du Ruo's fragrance all the year round. At that time, she asked him why he liked Du Ruo, and he only said with a gentle smile: "In the mountains Renxi Fang Duruo..." Since then, the fragrance has haunted her, even in her sleep.

Now she smelled that familiar fragrance again, but it was on someone else.While in a trance, Xiao Jue said sincerely: "The last time you were abrupt, it wasn't intentional, it was just like seeing an old friend suddenly, I hope you don't get angry."

Qingchen came back to his senses, but he was not in the slightest embarrassment, he just lowered his head slightly and said: "Your Highness is serious, I don't remember what happened last time, let alone being angry or not."

Xiao Jue smiled knowingly, "You haven't told me which palace maid you are?"

Qingchen held the purse, his hands froze for a moment, and said helplessly: "I actually belong to the emperor..."

"Your Highness, Your Highness..." Not far away, a little eunuch shouted and rushed over, interrupting her anxiously, "Your Highness is here so that the slaves can find it easily. The Emperor asked His Highness to play chess." , the servant searched for a long time but did not find His Highness, the Emperor is afraid that he is already in a hurry, Your Highness should hurry over there?"

The little eunuch glanced at Qing Chen, he came late to serve the imperial court, and he had seen all the emperor's concubines at palace banquets, but he had never seen Qing Chen, so he thought she was a maid from some palace, so he He just smiled and nodded but didn't salute.

Qingchen said anxiously again: "Your Highness, I actually belong to the Emperor..."

"I see." Xiao Jue said with a smile: "You are the court lady next to the emperor, I know it well. I still have something to do, so I will talk to you another day."

Qingchen opened his mouth, seeing that he had strode away, he turned around and waved to her with a smile.

She was holding the purse in a daze, for some reason, suddenly felt that the two beads became heavy, rewarding a little maid, there is no need to give such a valuable thing, I hope Xiao Jue doesn't have other thoughts, this time It's really not a good thing for her.

After Qingchen returned to Yinfengxuan, after much deliberation, he always felt that something was wrong, and finally sent Jinxiu to send the bead back to Xiao Jue.But when Jinxiu came back, he brought back the purse again, "The prince said that he would never take back the things he sent out. If the young master doesn't like it, he can just throw it away. It turns out that he has always regarded the young master as a palace maid, and the young master didn't Tell her who you are?"

Holding the purse, Qingchen felt a little uneasy, frowned and said: "It's not intentional concealment, but it's just that he never had the chance to say it. Now that he knows, why insist on doing this?"

Jinxiu didn't know the reason but didn't ask too much, she just advised from the side: "Master, why don't you put this thing away first, and return it when you find a suitable opportunity, if you insist on returning it now, I'm afraid it will hurt your son Your Highness's face."

What Qingchen heard from her made sense, besides, there was nothing between the two of them, maybe he was too careful and thought too much, and then put the purse in the bottom drawer of the dressing table.

She has nothing to do these days. Apart from going to see Gu Changzai, she is helping Ye Wanrong embroider the double-sided embroidery of the phoenix wearing a peony. February [-] is the Empress Dowager's birthday. Time is running out, but This double-sided embroidery is very labor-intensive, and Ye Wanrong is rushing to work day and night. Qingchen just finds it funny that a concubine is acting like an embroiderer.

This morning, just after she finished her breakfast, Eunuch Lin from the House of Internal Affairs came to ask for an audience with her. Qingchen hurriedly ordered someone to bring her in, and heard Eunuch Lin say: "My lord, the emperor said that although the people around me are not Not much, but I lack a safe aunt to give me some advice, so I appointed Yun Lan, the aunt who is in charge of the library."

Qing Chen's heart was filled with unexpected joy when he heard the words, and only then did he notice that the person who had been standing behind Lin You with his head bowed was Yun Lan, the late emperor's tea maid.Yun Lan stepped out slowly, and squatted down on her knees, "Slave Yun Lan greets the young master, and the young master is blessed and safe."

Qingchen had someone reward Eunuch Lin heavily, and then helped Yun Lan up himself, "Auntie, don't be so polite, it's my good fortune that you are willing to come to my side to serve you."

Yun Lan was a little apprehensive about her words, she thought that the new master would be afraid that she would ask someone to disown her, but she never thought that she would be such an amiable person, so she hurriedly said: "The young master has beaten the servant, Being able to serve the young master is a slave's blessing."

Qingchen shook her hand and said: "You are the person who served the late emperor, and I respect you very much in my private heart. From now on, since you and I are master and servant, we will share honor and disgrace together. As long as I am here for a day, I will not treat you badly." about you."

　The weather is very hot, so I remind everyone to pay attention to heatstroke~ Typing in front of the computer is like holding a stove, so I still roll around asking for tickets. .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)