Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 588 The truth of that year (1)
The expedition is imminent, Qiu Shanjing...it is better not to stay than to stay.

"Yes!" Xiao Qi cupped his fists at Qiu Yebai.

It's not that Si Shao didn't give Qiu Shanjing a chance to restrain herself, but she was determined to be unfavorable to Si Shao, so naturally she couldn't stay.

"Go out of the palace, we'll be leaving the day after tomorrow, let's see if Zhou Yu and the others have completed their final preparations." Qiu Yebai looked at the drizzle in the sky and said calmly.

For the sake of safety this time, she not only arranged for the elite team of the chief inspector to follow, but also secretly summoned many masters of the Cangjian Pavilion. Some of them stayed to monitor the movement of the capital, and the rest sneaked into the soldiers and went out with the army. Unprepared.

Xiao Qi nodded, and handed her the umbrella she had prepared earlier. Qiu Yebai looked at the oil-paper umbrella in his hand, was silent for a while, and handed it back: "The spring rain is as moist as crisp, so it's good to walk in the rain."

This spring rain is clear and moist, like cold mist, but it can soothe the boredom in my heart.

Xiao Qi was stunned, before she had time to react, she saw that she had already walked out of the corridor, heading towards the palace gate.

Puzzled on his baby's face, he could only follow quickly, secretly rejoicing in his heart that it was fortunate that the spring rain was not heavy, and there was a carriage waiting outside the palace gate.

Qiu Yebai had just left the gate of the inner palace, when he suddenly saw a figure standing quietly outside the gate of the inner palace holding an exquisite oil-paper umbrella, with black hair tied on top of his head with a jasper hairpin, and only a hibiscus-colored brocade circle on his body. The collared robe has no decorations except for a white jade belt across the waist, but his unearthly and unremarkable simplicity suits this season of misty rain, clear and cold, and the green leaves are about to drop.

He doesn't need to do anything, just stand still in the rain with an umbrella, and the person in the scene is like a picture of misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River with ink and wash.

Unfortunately……

She knew better than anyone else how much ambition and desires were hidden under the seemingly indifferent face of this good young man from the south of the Yangtze River.

Xiao Qi followed Qiu Yebai and also saw the person standing outside the gate of the inner palace, his eyes turned cold, Mei Su?

What is this man doing here? He looks like he is waiting for someone. Could it be that he is waiting for Fourth Young Master?
Qiu Yebai has no interest in knowing what Mei Su is doing here, and just avoids him without looking sideways, going out, but he doesn't want to pass Mei Su, when he suddenly reaches out his hand to block her way.

"Master Qiu."

Qiu Yebai stopped in his tracks, and said coldly, "What advice does Master Mei have?"

She is not in the mood to play tricks with Mei Su at this time, if he doesn't know how to be interesting, she doesn't mind teaching him how to be.

"There has been a lot of rain in the capital recently, and the official's family just bought a batch of new-crafted oil-paper umbrellas from the south of the Yangtze River, and sent them to everyone in the palace and colleagues in the court. I also ask Mr. Qiu to show you some face." Mei Su seemed not at all. Hearing the indifference in Qiu Yebai's tone, she just smiled, and then handed over the delicate oiled paper umbrella in her hand.

His eyes flicked over the autumn leaves, and he saw her black hair like a cloud, her beautiful eyebrows and temples, and even her red lips were stained with a touch of rain and mist, and she seemed to be decorated with clear raindrops as thin as diamonds. beauty of.

The spring rain soaked her robe, but she didn't look embarrassed, but softened the cold breath on her body, making her look like a wild rose growing freely in the rain, with the breath of the wilderness, he could almost smell her It smells so clean and fragrant.

It can be described in one sentence - it is natural and beautiful.

There was a glimmer of color in his eyes, which always seemed to be shrouded in smoke.

After hearing what he said, Qiu Yebai just noticed that although the oil-paper umbrellas in the hands of the eunuchs guarding the gate and the guards nearby were plain in outline, they were exquisite and unusual, and they were by no means ordinary cheap oil-paper umbrellas.

Moreover, Mei Su is very skillful in speaking, everyone accepts it, if she doesn't accept the oil-paper umbrella in front of others, it seems that she is hypocritical and overwhelmed.

Qiu Yebai didn't want to get entangled with Mei Su, when she saw him, she thought of her unlucky fate of the "four daughters of the Qiu family", so she took the oiled paper umbrella and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Mei."

Mei Su smiled faintly: "My lord, you are welcome."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to her, and then went straight to another direction.

Qiu Yebai felt a little strange, Mei Su stood here just to pass her an oiled paper umbrella?

She looked at his back in the rain, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.

He gave her the umbrella, but he didn't have the umbrella in his hand, so he just left.

She was stunned, looking thoughtfully at his back in the misty rain, slightly pursed the corners of her lips, and turned around and left holding an umbrella after a while.

And a dark red slender figure standing quietly in the long corridor in the distance, holding two umbrellas tightly, the backs of the hands were white.

Yi Bai, who was waiting on the side, looked at his master with trepidation, and wanted to say something, but he said coldly: "Go back."

After that, he turned around and walked back the way he came.

Yibai looked left and right, sighed secretly, and followed his master.

He really didn't understand why these people with good brains love to make things so complicated!

Qiu Yebai just returned to the Supervisor of Rituals, changed into her wet court clothes, took a hot bath, and was asking Ning Qiu to brush her hair, while listening to Xiao Qi briefing her on the plan to deal with Qiu Shanjing, Suddenly Xiao Yanzi said respectfully at the door: "My lord, someone is begging to see you outside the door."

"Who?" She asked casually while sipping tea.

In this humid rainy day, the most suitable thing is to drink some light and fragrant hot tea to remove moisture.

Xiao Yanzi said: "It's the third lady of the Qiu Mansion, who said that she has something important to report to the lord."

Most of Xiao Yanzi's confidantes of Qiu Yebai in the Prison of Rituals know that the relationship between his governor and the Qiu family is very bad, so there is no difference between calling the Qiu family and ordinary passers-by.

She paused holding the teacup, and exchanged glances with Xiaoqi: "Qiu Shanjing?"

Really said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived.

"Do you want my subordinates to refuse?" Xiao Yanzi asked when she saw that she and Xiao Qi had strange expressions on their faces.

Qiu Yebai pondered for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, please."

Xiao Qi watched Xiao Yanzi take the order, then looked at Qiu Yebai and said, "Why does Fourth Young Master need to meet a dying person?"

Her expression was a little unpredictable: "People who are about to die have good words, maybe my third sister will give me an unexpected surprise, I don't know."

Ning Qiu immediately brought a golden stove, and carefully baked the autumn leaves' white and damp long hair on it. Seeing that the water was no longer dripping, she took a sandalwood comb and slowly combed her long hair.

After half a cup of tea, Xiao Yanzi led a person in.

The woman was dressed in a plain dress, holding a cone hat tightly in her hands, with her face lowered, followed Xiao Yanzi in and blessed Qiu Yebai respectfully, but bit her lips and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)