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Chapter 76 Play with you (Part [-])
Fortunately, there was a lot of voices and melodious music at this time, and the small voice was quickly drowned out.In addition, everyone was attracted by the beautiful dance of the dancers in the field, and not many people noticed this side.

Song Qinghuan frowned, looked at the trembling dancer kneeling in front of her, and didn't want to spoil everyone's interest, so she didn't pursue it further, glanced at her, and said in a low voice, "Get up quickly, I'm going to let someone clean up here That's it."

The dancer girl raised her head in surprise when she heard the words, and the water in her eyes flickered.She stood up, saluted Song Qinghuan gratefully, hurriedly joined the changing formation, twisted her body and danced to the rhythm.

Due to the large number of dancers, this small episode did not attract everyone's attention.

Song Qinghuan glanced at the wine jug that was broken a few days ago and the wine spilled on the table, and was about to ask Qing'er and Long'er to come forward to deal with it, when suddenly a young maid in Tsing Yi hurried up behind her from nowhere, slightly Yifu said in a low voice, "His Royal Highness, let the slaves clean up here."

Song Qinghuan said "hmm", then stopped telling Qing'er and Long'er, and continued to enjoy singing and dancing.

The little palace maid took out her handkerchief and wiped off the liquor on the table, seeing that a little splashed on the beautiful jade porcelain vase at the corner of the table, she carefully wiped the vase clean as well.Only then did they go around to Changjiu and clean up the debris on the ground.

The little maid was quick to tidy up, she stood up and gave Song Qinghuan a little blessing, and hurriedly retreated.

It didn't take long, but they went back and forth.

Song Qinghuan looked up at her, and saw that she lowered her head slightly, with a white jade wine cup on the mahogany tray in her hand.She put the jug on Song Qinghuan's long table, bent her knees and said in a low voice, "Your Highness, this servant has brought you a jug of wine, please use it slowly."

Song Qinghuan agreed, and was about to turn her head to look back into the arena, but happened to catch a glimpse of the maid's hanging hand holding the tray, her slender fingers tightly grasping the edge of the tray, with great force, the veins protruding from the back of her hand could be vaguely seen .

She fixed her eyes, then moved her eyes up calmly, and landed on the face of the little maid.

The little maid still lowered her head, her chin was sharp, her face was not outstanding, her eyelashes were trembling, and she seemed a little flustered.

she is nervous?

My attitude can be considered gentle, there should be no reason for fear, so why are you nervous when you are so good?

Song Qinghuan had doubts in his heart, but he didn't make a sound so as not to startle the snake. He only slowly looked away, and responded calmly, "Understood, you step back."

The little palace maid seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, saluted her body, and hurriedly retreated.

A look of enlightenment flashed across Song Qinghuan's clear light, and he unhurriedly looked at the white jade wine pot on the table, his thoughts moved slightly.

Is it...?
A trace of speculation flashed in her mind, but there was no change in expression on her face, she just slowly stretched out her hand, picked up the white jade jug and poured herself a glass.

The clear and transparent wine was slowly poured into the cup. Song Qinghuan held on to the cup, watching the wine swaying slightly in the cup, with deep eyes.This wine doesn't seem to be abnormal.She drew back her long eyelashes and brought the cup to her lips, but she was not in a hurry to taste it, but sniffed the liquid in the cup while looking at the scene from the corner of her eye.

Most people's eyes fell on the kabuki in the field, but Shen Chuhan looked in this direction intentionally or unintentionally, but that's just how he was just now, so it's not abnormal.Turning his eyes around, he didn't find anything, and was about to withdraw, when he suddenly noticed Song Qingyu, who was not far away, looking towards him sensitively.

Her gaze was distorted, filled with hatred, pleasure, and a few traces of incomprehensible weirdness.

Song Qinghuan raised her eyes faintly, and met her eyes that she hadn't had time to look back in the future.A trace of panic flashed in Song Qingyu's eyes, he hurriedly lowered his head, sat upright and stared at the front, never looking again.

With a frown, Song Qinghuan became more and more suspicious.

Her expression clearly shows that she has a ghost in her heart.

He collected his thoughts and concentrated on smelling the wine in the glass.For some reason, her intuition told her that there must be something tricky about this drink.Suddenly, her eyes turned cold, and the hand holding the cup tightened.

The wine has a strong aroma, but she can still vaguely distinguish the smell of acacia and rosemary in the wine.The smell was extremely weak, covered in the aroma of wine, if she hadn't studied medicinal herbs, she might have been careless.

His eyes were as cold as snow, and from the corner of his eye he stabbed at Song Qingyu, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Song Qingyu, she really couldn't settle down, and actually tried to use this poisonous trick!

Albizia julibrissin and rosemary, which are aphrodisiac herbs.Song Qingyu, she is really unwilling to ruin herself.

Instead of being angry, Song Qinghuan smiled, caught a glimpse of Song Qingyu looking this way again, the corners of her lips curled up in a cool arc, and slowly raised her head, as if drinking the wine in the glass.

Song Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief, not daring to look any further, and hurriedly turned his gaze back.

The smile on the corners of Song Qinghuan's lips widened, and he took out a brocade handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth without haste, his eyes moved slightly, and the sarcasm in his eyes drooped down.

On the grass beside her, liquid slowly seeped into the soil.

Song Qinghuan's eyes skipped over the iris lilies in full bloom in the jade bone porcelain vase in front of him, his expression was cold, and his eyes were cold and awe-inspiring.

Song Qingyu, since you are so restless, why don't I let you taste the feeling of being ashamed?
After drinking for three rounds, the atmosphere in the garden became more and more lively.

As the sun gradually went down, the red candles with the thickness of bowls in the stone street lamps all over the garden were lit up, illuminating the imperial garden as bright as day.

It seemed that Emperor Yu hadn't announced his intention to leave the banquet. Song Qinghuan reached out and rubbed Qin's hot cheeks, guessing that the medicine in the wine should have taken effect, so he got up and asked Qing'er to go up and report to Emperor Yu , and he took Long'er out of the imperial garden.

As soon as he walked out of the garden, another court lady in green came up to welcome her. Although she was not the one just now, she was unfamiliar to her.

The maid saluted Song Qinghuan, and said crisply, "Your Highness, do you want to change?"

Song Qinghuan responded, "This palace is too strong to drink, so I'll go back to the palace first."

The palace maid in Tsing Yi quickly interjected, "Eunuch Zhong told the slaves before the palace banquet that there will be fireworks viewing after the palace banquet, so that the guests should try not to leave early. If His Highness is feeling unwell, why not go to Yingxue Palace to rest for a while and wait When the fireworks are about to start, the servant will call you again."

Yingxue Palace is a palace not far from the Imperial Garden, which is specially used for guests to change clothes and rest when holding banquets in the Imperial Garden.

Song Qinghuan sneered inwardly.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingyu's schemes this time were intertwined, and he didn't feel abrupt.Since the farewell banquet is held in the evening, the fireworks display after the banquet is indeed indispensable.Song Qingyu asked people to use this as an excuse to keep him. If he didn't discover the clues in the wine, he might have really fallen into her trap.

Glancing at the little maid, putting her hand on her forehead, pretending to be delicate, she said in a low breath, "That's fine. You lead the way."

The little palace maid looked slightly happy, and hurriedly bowed in response, leading Song Qinghuan to Yingxue Palace.

When they arrived at Yingxue Palace, the little maid pointed to a room in the middle and said, "Your Highness, let's rest here." Saying that, she stretched out her hand and opened the door.

Song Qinghuan was noncommittal, and followed her into the room.

The room is decorated elegantly and neatly, with light incense burning.

The little maid lit the lamp in the room and gave her a blessing, "Then His Highness will rest here for a while, and the servant will call you later." Song Qinghuan responded and waved her hand pretendingly weakly, "Go down."

The little maid should leave, and before leaving, she closed the door intimately.

As soon as she left, Song Qinghuan got up and walked to the window. Through the edge of the window, he saw the figure of the little palace maid blending into the night. She put away the weakness she had pretended on her face, walked to the door and opened it.

Long'er behind her was puzzled, "Your Highness, are you...?"

"There seems to be something wrong with the incense in this room. Let's go to the next room and talk about it." Song Qinghuan's expression was slightly cold, and his eyes lightly glanced at the hollowed-out copper incense burner in the corner of the window sill.

What was burning in the incense burner was the calming water incense, which seemed to be the same at first, but Song Qinghuan always felt that there was something wrong.No matter what it is, since the palace lady led her to this room just now, there must be something tricky in this room, it's better to change to another room as soon as possible.

Saying that, leaned out and looked around, saw that the night was dark, the surrounding was silent and there was no one there, so he went straight out of the room and closed the door, then walked into the next room with Long'er.

As soon as she entered the room, Long'er quickly closed the door to avoid being seen.

Song Qinghuan turned around to look at her, and smiled, "Okay, Yun Ge, you can show yourself now."

As soon as the words fell, Long'er responded crisply, and stretched out her hand to scratch her face. Soon, she peeled off a transparent mask as thin as a cicada's wings.And her face also turned into a strange face.With a shake of his body, his stature also increased a little.

At this time, the person standing in front of Song Qinghuan had completely turned into another strange court lady.

Under the moonlight, one can see her pink face, almond cheeks, and heroic distant mountain eyebrows. She is a delicate beauty, as if she is an ordinary court lady.But if you take a closer look, you can find that her eyes have sharpness that ordinary court ladies don't have.Moreover, there is almost no breath in the action, and there are very few ups and downs. It looks like a martial arts practitioner.

This woman is not the real Long'er, but one of the forces left by her mother, Yun Ge who is hiding in the palace as a court lady.

What Yun Ge is most powerful is not martial arts, but disguise.

Before coming to this farewell banquet, Song Qinghuan always had a premonition of what would happen at the palace banquet, so she notified Yun Ge in advance and asked her to pretend to be Long'er to attend with her.The real Long'er was sleeping soundly in her own room at this moment, without knowing it.

Yun Ge smiled happily at Song Qing, bowed respectfully and asked, "I don't know what orders does Your Highness have?"

"Have you seen the maid named Xingtao beside Xun Meiren?" Song Qinghuan's eyes revealed a look of contemplation.

"I've seen it." Yun Ge nodded.

"She didn't come to the farewell banquet with Beauty Xun today, so you disguise yourself as her, and then..." Song Qinghuan waved at her, motioned her to listen to her, and then whispered a few words in her ear.

After Yun Ge heard this, he sighed, "Your Highness is really a good planner, this servant will go and prepare."

Watching Yunge walk out of the room, Song Qinghuan closed the door, looked at the brightly lit imperial garden not far away through the half-closed window, and his eyes were deep.

Song Qingyu, since you are so restless, I will play with you.

　The agreed second update is here~!

　　
　
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