Love on the Pillow: Pampering the Unscrupulous Queen

Chapter 108

"My chasing wind is also given by master." Lying on the bed at night, Fengjun murmured after a long time.

Su Qing turned around and lay face to face with him. Although she couldn't see Feng Jun's face in the dark, she could still imagine his expression at the moment when she heard his slightly aggrieved tone. The aggrieved expression on Jun's face is unexpectedly cute.

It's hard to imagine that an emperor like Feng Jun, who has been praised for his merits and virtues after being enthroned as emperor, would show such an expression. Su Qing suddenly felt that the rumors were indifferent, cruel and powerful The cruel emperor is definitely not the same person as the slightly childish older child in front of him.

"Zuifeng was my 14th birthday present. At that time, it was still a pony, and it was bought by Master from a caravan." Feng Jun continued to whisper, and Su Qing responded from time to time to show that she was listening.

"When I bought it back, Zhuifeng was skinny, his whole body was dirty and he was shedding hair all the time. He looked like he was going to die. I was not happy. Master left Zhuifeng and left. I had no choice but to take him with me. I went back. Unexpectedly, after raising it for half a decade, the people from the horse guard came back and said to me that the horse was a rare hard-earned horse."

Feng Jun grasped Su Qing's hand precisely in the dark, and interlocked her fingers one by one: "Chasing the wind is very good...Little Li'er, do you understand?"

Su Qing felt a strange feeling in her heart, she put her hand around Feng Jun's head, and said gently: "I understand."

Feng Jun may be cold or gentle, but in the final analysis, she is just a little prince who grew up in the deep garden of the palace since childhood.Even with the blessing of the empress dowager all the way, he also experienced too much indifference and darkness in the process of growing up.

And in these short ten years, the few warmth that appeared in his life have been carefully treasured by him. There is also an unusually warm and soft corner in the heart of this man who once ruled the world.

Contrary to Liu Jingyue's inability to express her emotions, Feng Jun cannot reveal her true emotions.

He laughs when he should laugh, and is indifferent when he should be indifferent. He struggles to survive in the palace with a hypocritical mask, but he is extremely persistent and protects everything he values ​​with a secretive and cautious attitude.

Feng Jun respects and admires her master, but what she shows is only calm and indifferent. This is to protect herself and Liu Jingyue.

After all, no matter how strong a person's ability is, there is a limit to it, and it is absolutely impossible to compete with imperial power.

Su Qing also understands Feng Jun's mentality of being obsessed with the throne. It is precisely because he has been in the palace since childhood that the only belief in his heart is to stand on the top.Only when you are no longer under the control of others can you protect yourself and the things you cherish.

"Although Master didn't see you, he is relieved knowing that you are fine." Su Qing pinched Feng Jun's earlobe and laughed softly.

Feng Jun pulled her hand down and deliberately lowered her face and said: "It's getting more and more presumptuous, how can you move Bengong's ears at will? It seems that Bengong spoiled you, so I have to teach you a lesson. It is."

Su Qing laughed: "The concubine knows that she is wrong, and I hope His Highness the Crown Prince will forgive me."

"Forgiveness?" Feng Jun suddenly turned over and pressed Su Qing under her body, her voice was low and powerful, "Since you have been convicted, you will be punished. This Palace is a person who is very clear about rewards and punishments."

Su Qing smiled beautifully, like a goblin wantonly seducing mortals at night: "Concubine, you will be punished." Her voice gradually became inaudible.

Feng Jun raised the corners of her mouth slightly, then put down the bed curtain, and went to be his monarch who clearly rewards and punishes...

After a few more days, the wind and snow not only didn't stop, but it got bigger and bigger.

Shi Qin crouched in a corner of the kitchen and stared at the medicine stove in the room, on which sat a copper kettle for boiling medicine.

"Sister Shiqin, you've been staring here for almost an hour, why don't you go and have a rest, and let me watch for you." A little girl in a pink jacket lifted the curtain and carried the freshly washed clothes. Teapot came in, saw Shi Qin sitting on a small bench looking at the stove in front of him, and kindly suggested.

Shi Qin looked back at the little girl, and found that it was a girl who stayed in the mansion before, called Huaqi, a little girl from a local farmer's family, she was clean and handsome, and she worked hard on weekdays.

"No need, the medicine is almost ready, I'll just keep an eye on it here, you can do your own work." Shi Qin declined her proposal with a light smile.

"Alright then." Hearing this, Huaqi lowered his eyelids and drained the clean teapot.

"Sister Shiqin, I don't know what this medicine is for? I smell it very pleasant, it's not as bitter as other medicines at all." Huaqi was silent for a while and then said.

Shi Qin raised her eyes and glanced at her, and found that this little girl... was interesting.

The maids in the prince's mansion are all classified according to their grades, and their daily clothes are also worn according to different grades.

For example, she and the servants are the big maids who serve the princess closely, so they are naturally dressed first-class, and the clothes and fabrics worn by the second-class maids are also poorer. Such maids are usually in charge of the two masters. Matters in the outer court, such as sweeping needlework and other easy tasks.

The last ones are those who work in the kitchen and utility room, and this little girl is like that. She is dressed in the same way, but the beads on her temples and the makeup between her eyebrows and eyes are a little thicker. There is also a bit of watery and lively.

"Why do you inquire about this? Just do your own thing." After all, Shi Qin grew up with things in the general's mansion since she was a child, and she is not ignorant of certain things, let alone when they left the mansion. When she went up, Mrs. Su had specially told her to take care of the restless servants in the house, so her tone became serious at the moment.

The little girl immediately waved her hand nervously: "I'm just curious, good sister, I have no other intentions."

Shi Qin withdrew his gaze, stood up and poured the medicine in the medicine jar into the tray next to it according to Sai Huatuo's instructions. There was a small red clay stove in the tray, and a pottery urn sat on it. The sapphire bowl with cicada wings.

Shi Qin poured the medicine into the sapphire bowl, and saw that the bluish-white soup was boiled until it was as clear as water, and exuded a strange fragrance.

This is the medicine that Sai Huatuo specially prescribed to Su Qing to relieve the residual poison in her body, and there are some functions added in it, but he didn't tell Su Qing about these trivial matters.

Put down the copper pot, put the lid on the tray and put it in the food box, Shi Qin took the food box and left.

Huaqi stared at the copper pot with medicine dregs on the ground for a moment, then hesitantly took two steps there, but in the next second, a girl in green came in and took the medicine pot away.

Seeing that everyone in the kitchen had left, Huaqi angrily pulled the handkerchief in his hand, stomped heavily on the ground, turned around and left the back garden, and walked out through the small door on the side of the prince's palace.

"Why are you out?" the guard guarding the gate asked routinely.

"Brother guard, Sister Shiqin asked me to go outside to help her buy some things for my daughter's house, so don't ask me any more." Huaqi lowered her head shyly and said.

Everyone in the house knew that Shi Qin was the person next to the Crown Princess, and what Shi Qin wanted might be what the Crown Princess wanted, so the two guards looked at each other and took a step back to let him go.

(End of this chapter)