prosperous power pet

Chapter 99 Continuing to Warm Ah Wan's Bed?
Song Qinghuan nodded as usual, "It's all up to His Highness to arrange." Then, he looked at Shen Xing, and said in a calm tone, "Chen Xing, come over and measure His Highness's size."

Shen Xing responded, took a soft ruler and asked Su Yan to enter the room. Song Qinghuan followed suit with her eyes lowered.

Su Yan stood by the window, letting Shen Xing measure it for her, looking at the white expanse outside the window, her brows and eyes were covered with clear frost.

Song Qinghuan looked up at her with a gentle expression, but there was a coldness in his eyes.

"Boss Qin's shop is very elegantly furnished, which shows Boss Qin's quality and heart." After a while, Su Yan turned her head, looked around the room, and looked at Song Qinghuan lightly.

Song Qinghuan smiled faintly, "It's just a random arrangement, which made His Highness laugh."

"Judging from Boss Qin's accent, it doesn't seem like he's from Luocheng?" Su Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the light turned and fell on her.

Song Qinghuan gave a slight "thump" in her heart, and sneered, and she really came.He raised his eyes and raised his brows slightly, "Your Highness has good eyesight, I am from Jingzhou. Due to sudden changes in my family, I had to rely on my skills to come to Los Angeles, hoping to make a living here."

Jingzhou is the westernmost state of Chen Kingdom, bordering Yu Kingdom.Even if Su Yan thinks that her accent is a bit like Yu Guo's accent, it can be explained.

Sure enough, the suspicion in Su Yan's eyes disappeared a little.

"Boss Qin is really a woman. But... Boss Qin has no other family members?" Su Yan looked at her coldly, with a hint of pity.

It was clearly to inquire about the situation, but she had to pretend to be gentle and kind, and in Song Qinghuan's eyes, she was really disgusted and panicked.

Such a face reminded her of her past life.

At that time, Su Rao caused her to have a miscarriage, and her body was very weak, so she could only recuperate in the palace.Su Yan was already married to Emperor Zhao as his concubine at that time, and as her nominal elder, she actually came to see her in the palace in a hypocritical manner.

That day, she also had such a pitiful face, every word was full of distress and pity.However, how could Song Qinghuan miss the icy coldness in his eyes?

Her real purpose was to arouse her hatred towards Su Rao even more, and use her own hands to deal with Su Rao.

——It was really a wishful thinking.

Song Qinghuan sneered inwardly.

One day, I will take off that hypocritical mask on her face!

"There's only the little girl left." She drooped her eyes to hide the sharp look in her eyes, and spoke soaringly, a touch of sadness floated up all over her body just right.

Su Yan responded, saying that it's too late to ask again, she pursed her lips and smiled, and said in relief, "Boss Qin doesn't need to be too sad. With Boss Qin's skills, he will definitely be able to make a career in Los Angeles. .”

Song Qinghuan raised her eyes and smiled, "Then I will borrow a good word from Your Highness."

While speaking, Shen Xing had already measured her size, and bowed to Su Yan, "Your Highness, it's fine."

Su Yan said "hmm", her eyes flicked across Liu Yue, and she looked back at Song Qinghuan again, "There are only five days left before the New Year's Eve banquet. Even if the embroiderers in the palace rush to work day and night, it may take three days to get the dress out." When will Boss Qin's design drawings come out?"

"Your Highness's affairs should naturally come first." After a little thought, Song Qinghuan continued, "I will stay up late tonight to catch up with work, and I can draw the design by tomorrow afternoon. If it is convenient for Your Highness, you can send someone to pick it up at Xushi tomorrow. I will enter the palace with the people sent by His Highness, and I will explain clearly to Xiu Niang."

At Xushi tomorrow, it is dusk.She entered the palace to discuss with Xiu Niang for a while, and when she left the palace, the sun had already set and the night was dark, it was a good time to explore the palace of Chen Kingdom.

After hearing this, Su Yan lowered her long eyelashes and thought in her heart.

The New Year's Eve banquet in the palace is imminent, if you want to make a big splash at the New Year's Eve banquet, there is no other way, you can only pin your hope on Qingyang Pavilion.

Su Yan did not doubt that he was there, she nodded in response, and said, "Okay, the maid outside is called Baosheng, she is my confidant, and tomorrow the Japanese palace will send her to pick up Boss Qin."

Song Qinghuan responded, and then asked, "I wonder if Your Highness has any special requirements for this dress?"

Su Yan frowned slightly, but didn't make a sound, seeming a bit hesitant.

Song Qinghuan glanced at her, and said empathetically, "Since Your Highness hasn't made up his mind yet, why don't I draw a draft first, and show His Highness tomorrow. If His Highness feels that there is something that needs to be revised, I will modify it on the spot."

"Alright." Su Yan nodded.

Her request was very simple, it was nothing more than to not become Su Rao's foil again.But how could she explain this to Song Qinghuan nakedly?He could only secretly hope that Song Qinghuan would not let her down.

After measuring the size, the two of them went out of the room together.

At this moment, Du Yunxue's side was already in order. Seeing Su Yan coming out, her eyes lit up, and she came up to greet her with great interest, "Your Highness, are you alright?"

"Yeah." Su Yan glanced at her, her eyes skipped the longing in her eyes, and there was a hint of sarcasm in her heart.

"Boss Du, how much is the total?" She looked at Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan was not polite to her either, "Ms. Du's clothes are still in accordance with the old rules, 500 taels. Although the dresses of His Highness are not made by me, Qingyang Pavilion only sells a design, so it can't be much cheaper. Let’s count it as 300 taels, Your Highness.”

Although she is not short of money, but the other party is Su Yan, so naturally she will be slaughtered if she can.

Du Yunxue's eyes widened, with an expression of "you're stealing money", just about to express her dissatisfaction, Su Yan already calmly responded, "Baosheng, give the bank note to Boss Qin."

Baosheng took out a bank note from his pocket and handed it to Song Qinghuan.

Song Qinghuan thanked them neither humble nor overbearing, exchanged some pleasantries, and sent the aggrieved Du Yunxue and the indifferent Su Yan out of Qingyang Pavilion.

Watching the two of them gradually walk away with the figure of the maidservant, and finally merged into the mist, the smile on Song Qinghuan's mouth collapsed, and a stern look appeared in his eyes.

Originally, I just wanted to get acquainted with the palace through Su Yan's hand, but when we met again, I still found that I seemed... still couldn't tolerate her living such a leisurely life, so why not... take this opportunity and find a way to send her to the palace. How about her gift?
She turned around and called Xuan Ying out.

"Your Highness." Xuan Ying cupped her fists and saluted.

"Xuanying, help me with one thing." Song Qinghuan waved, motioning for him to come over, and whispered a few words, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth.

It was night, Shen Chuhan came back a little early, saw that the light in Song Qinghuan's room was still on, so he knocked on the door.

"Come in." Song Qinghuan responded lightly.

Shen Chuhan pushed the door open, lifted the curtain and walked into the Nuan Pavilion on one side, and saw Song Qinghuan sitting on the warm couch reading a book, wearing only apricot-colored regular clothes, no makeup, a cascade of blue hair scattered behind her head, hands Holding a small hand stove.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, she looked up, her face was blushing due to the heating in the room, her eyes were watery, she was really cute.

Shen Chuhan walked over and sat down, picked her up and put her on his lap.

He had just come back from the house, so he was naturally a little chilly.Song Qinghuan held his hand to warm it, and said, "Are you almost ready?"

Shen Chuhan nodded, and stretched out his hand to gather the broken hair from her sideburns behind her ears, "I heard that you asked Xuanying to check something for you today?"

Song Qinghuan nodded and chuckled, "Nothing can be hidden from you."

"Why?" Shen Chuhan asked with a faint smile, and there was a gleam in his clear eyebrows.

Song Qinghuan put down the book in his hand, "Since it's delivered to your door, Ah Chu thinks, with my temperament, will I let her go?"

Shen Chuhan smiled lowly, stretched out his hand to scratch the tip of her small nose, "You are quite right."

"Yes." Song Qinghuan responded leisurely, and leaned into Shen Chuhan's warm embrace, "So Ah Chu, don't mess with me."

"Of course I don't dare." Shen Chuhan responded with a smile, paused, and said again, "Does Ah Wan want to know the result?"

Song Qinghuan's eyebrows lit up, she straightened her body and looked at him, "Did you find out so quickly?"

"The matter of Ah Wan is naturally the top priority." Shen Chuhan joked, and took out a small scroll from his arms and handed it over.

Song Qinghuan frowned, stretched out his hand to take it, and hastily unfolded it in his hand.

The painting on the scroll is a small portrait of a person, the lines are a bit rough, it can be seen that it was copied in a hurry.But despite this, the beautiful appearance of the woman in the painting can still be seen.

The person is as light as a lotus, like a pearl haloing, the beautiful jade is shining, and there is a delicate and charming charm between the eyebrows and eyes.She was wearing a crescent white wide-sleeved fairy dress with silver water ripples embroidered on the skirt, layer upon layer like a fairy concubine returning home in the wind.The waist is worn with a white jade belt with rings and hollows, which makes the waist even more graceful.A head of black silk is tied into a flying fairy bun, and only a sea jade hairpin is inserted.

Song Qinghuan's eyes paused on the Liuxian dress worn by the woman, and a slight suspicion flashed in her eyes.

"What's the matter, Wan? But this portrait is wrong?" Shen Chuhan looked at her.

Song Qinghuan shook his head, "Nothing." After a pause, he asked, "Where did this portrait come from?"

"She has a high status in the Chen Kingdom. A wealthy businessman specially collected her portraits and worshiped them as Bodhisattvas on weekdays. When the people below found out about this, they sneaked into the wealthy businessmen and made a copy, but it still fit Ah Wan's portrait. Require?"

Song Qinghuan nodded and smiled sweetly, "Your subordinates are doing things, so I can rest assured." She then said that the lines were a bit rough, and it probably wasn't the original work.

Shen Chuhan said "Hmm", "I don't know what you want this portrait for, I was afraid that if you stole the painting rashly, it would scare the snake, so I just asked someone to copy it."

"That's great." There was a glimmer of light in Song Qinghuan's eyes, and his clear eyes were locked on the small portrait in his hand. He stared at the fairy dress worn by the woman for a long time, and suspicion flashed across his eyes.

It is rumored that Zhao Feiyan in the Western Han Dynasty liked skirts very much.One day, she came to the Taiye Pool wearing a yunying purple dress, and danced to the singing and drum music. Suddenly, the wind blew up, and Zhao Feiyan was as light as a swallow, and she floated up like a kite.The court lady hurriedly chased after her to grab the corner of her skirt, Zhao Feiyan's skirt was caught wrinkled, but it made her more beautiful.

Since then, court ladies have imitated each other, and it is popular to wear skirts with folds and folds, which are called Liuxian skirts.

——These are the historical allusions she read before traveling.

However, after coming to this other world, she seldom saw dresses in the style of Liuxian skirts, so she was curious.But no matter what, it saved her a lot of effort.

After all, such a unique and exquisite dress is unforgettable in people's memories. When it is born again, it will definitely "shock everyone".

I just hope... to impress that person too.

"A Wan will enter the palace tomorrow?" Shen Chuhan asked again.

"En." Song Qinghuan said softly, and suddenly remembered something again, "Can you get the sketch of the imperial palace in Chen Kingdom?"

Although she didn't know where Qing Yuanguo was, if she could get the structure of the Chen Kingdom's palace, it would naturally be of great help to her actions tomorrow.

"I'll let someone prepare it." Shen Chuhan frowned, with a hint of worry emerging, "Ah Wan, are you really going to enter the palace tomorrow?"

Feeling the tension on his body as if facing an enemy, Song Qinghuan smiled lightly, stroked his brows and comforted him, "Don't be nervous, I just went to the palace to inquire about the situation, nothing will happen."

"I'm still worried." Shen Chuhan's voice was muffled, and he paused, "Tomorrow, I will enter the palace with you."

"You're talking nonsense again. Tomorrow I will enter the palace as the boss of Qingyang Pavilion, what about you? Could it be that you are really my bodyguard?"

Shen Chuhan stared at her closely, without saying a word.

Song Qinghuan hugged him with open arms, and said softly, "Okay, Ah Chu, if you are always so worried, how can I be alone?"

"Then... you will bring the signal flare tomorrow, and I will stand outside the palace to meet you. If the situation is not right, you will use the signal flare to signal."

Song Qinghuan knew that this was the biggest concession he could make, so she pursed her lips and reluctantly agreed.

"Okay." Song Qinghuan stretched out her small hand and pushed him, "It's getting late, you should go back to your room and rest."

The corners of Shen Chuhan's lips were slightly pursed, and he smiled playfully, "The weather is cold, how about... I continue to warm up Ah Wan's couch?"

Song Qinghuan's small face collapsed, "You're talking nonsense again, if you stay here, your jaw will drop in shock when Liuyue and Shen Xing meet tomorrow?" Clearing her throat, she put on a dignified air , "I am an imperial concubine of a country anyway, so I have to be more reserved."

Shen Chuhan laughed, didn't insist, got up and said, "Then I won't bother Ah Wan, you should rest earlier."

"it is good."

After sending Shen Chuhan out, Song Qinghuan sorted out the manuscript, then turned off the lights and got on the couch.

In the evening of the next day, Baosheng came as expected.

The first snow melted, but the temperature was still icy cold. A thick felt curtain was hung in front of Qingyang Pavilion, and a charcoal fire was lit in the shop.

Baosheng raised the felt curtain and entered the shop, and sure enough, he saw Song Qinghuan waiting for her there, holding a celadon teacup in his hand, drinking the tea in the cup unhurriedly.

Baosheng was stunned for a moment.

She has been serving Liu Diji for many years, and has met all kinds of people, but there has never been a girl who is so incomprehensible to her like this Boss Qin in front of her.

She is not very old, but her words have a kind of transparency that has seen the vicissitudes of life; she is not outstanding in appearance, but she has a good charm, and she can be seen at a glance in the crowd; It is neither humble nor overbearing, and there is a faint noble air.

Who is this boss Qin?
"Boss Qin." Baosheng couldn't help feeling a little in awe of her, and saluted Song Qinghuan respectfully.

"Miss Baosheng." Song Qinghuan nodded slightly in return.

"Is Boss Qin ready?" Baosheng asked.

"Everything is ready." Song Qinghuan put down the teacup and stood up, folded the manuscript on the side table, and put it in his sleeve.

Without moving his feet, Baosheng handed over a small bundle in his hand.

"I'm going to wrong Boss Qin and change into this shirt."

Song Qinghuan's eyebrows and eyes moved slightly, and he reached out to take it, without saying much, motioned Liuyue and Shen Xing to greet Baosheng, turned around and entered the room.

Inside the bundle is a set of vermilion court ladies' attire.

Song Qinghuan narrowed her eyes slightly, it seems... Su Yan's status in the palace is really not high.Otherwise, it's just bringing an embroidered lady into the palace, so why bother to disguise herself as a court lady?It's no wonder that she tried every means to attract the emperor's attention.

Her current situation is somewhat similar to her former self.

It's a pity that she ran into herself.

Otherwise, with Su Yan's calm and cold temperament, maybe she can really find a different path.

Withdrawing her thoughts, she changed into the maid costume.

Follow Baosheng out of Qingyang Pavilion, board the carriage parked outside the hall, and drive towards the palace.

The snow behind him gradually melted, and shallow ruts appeared.

Suzaku Avenue is the central axis of the entire Los Angeles City, and the Imperial Palace of the Kingdom of Chen is located at the end of Suzaku Avenue, overlooking the entire city with majestic momentum.

When they got outside Chengtian Gate, the carriage gradually stopped.Baosheng got out of the car, invited Song Qinghuan to get out of the car, and ordered a few words to the servant driving the car, then led Song Qinghuan forward.

Baosheng handed Su Yan's waist badge to the Xuanjia soldiers guarding the door, but the Xuanjia soldiers didn't make any further inquiries, and waved their hands to let them go.

After entering the palace, Baosheng's expression became more solemn, he just lowered his head and led the way without saying a word.Song Qinghuan didn't say much, and followed closely behind Baosheng, but out of the corner of his eye, he quietly looked at the gorgeous and lonely palace in front of him.

So far, Liang Yuchen Zhao and Yunqing have set foot in the palaces of the four countries on the mainland.

The Liangguo Imperial Palace is simple and atmospheric, just like the lonely smoke in the desert under the setting sun of the long river.

Yuguo's palace is light and elegant, just like that year when the apricot blossoms rained lightly, and I went boating with you in the south of the Yangtze River.

Zhaoguo's imperial palace is luxurious and magnificent, just like the palace in the sky, with Qionglouyuyuyu, not like the mortal world.

However, the imperial palace of Chen Kingdom carried an indescribable desolation and loneliness.

The long corridor paved with bluestone slabs seems to have no end.The tiles on the palace wall were blue, and the servants who passed by were dressed in gray clothes. Everything was gray in color. Only the red clothes on the occasional maids who passed by became the only red in this gray area.

Finally out of the tunnel, the eyes are suddenly bright, and there is a majestic palace standing in front of you.

Song Qinghuan had seen all kinds of palace buildings, but he was not moved, and the expression in his eyes was still calm.Seeing her like this, Baosheng gave her a rare sideways glance, and his heart beat a small drum.

Song Qinghuan had a panoramic view of her expression, smiled coldly, and said, "This palace is indeed as exquisite and gorgeous as I imagined."

Baosheng raised his eyebrows, with a sense of pride, "The Imperial Palace of Chen Kingdom has a history of a hundred years, so it is extraordinary."

Song Qinghuan chuckled, and casually pointed to a towering palace in the northeast corner, "I don't know where it is?" In the setting sun, the glazed blue tiles reflected colorful light, and the corners and cornices were very delicate.

Baosheng took a look and said casually, "That's the emperor's bedroom, the Hall of Pure Heart."

Song Qinghuan let out an "oh" and turned his gaze, as if the interest just came out of nowhere.

Before she came, she had already seen the rough sketch of the structure of the Imperial Palace of Chen Kingdom, so she naturally knew that it was the Palace of Qingxin of the Emperor of Chen, and she just asked the question just to confirm the accuracy of the structure diagram.

After another half a cup of tea time, Baosheng brought them to Cuiwei Palace where Su Yan was.

After entering the main hall, Su Yan heard the reputation, saw that it was Song Qinghuan and Baosheng, her anxious brows dropped, and she felt relieved, "It can be regarded as arriving."

As he said that, he went forward and took Song Qinghuan's hand affectionately, "Come on, Boss Qin will follow me into the inner hall, Xiu Niang is already waiting inside."

Song Qinghuan saluted and followed him into the inner hall.

As soon as I entered the hall, I saw a 27-year-old embroidered lady waiting inside, with a slightly embarrassed expression, looking at this place without blinking.

Song Qinghuan didn't say much, took out the design draft from her arms, and spread it out on the table.

When Xiu Niang saw it, her eyes lit up immediately.

Song Qinghuan pointed out a few places that needed attention and explained to Xiuniang one by one, and Xiuniang asked a few questions that were unclear, so that she had a complete understanding.

Seeing that Su Yan had nothing to explain, Xiu Niang saluted and returned with Song Qinghuan's design draft.

"Boss Qin, please make a trip." Seeing that Song Qinghuan was busy explaining to Xiuniang as soon as he arrived, Su Yan glanced at Baoqin and signaled her to serve Song Qinghuan tea.

"Boss Qin, please drink tea." Baoqin brewed tea and handed it to Song Qinghuan respectfully.

Song Qing thanked with a smile, picked it up and took a sip.

Su Yan looked at her a few times, then said with a smile, "Just now, Xiu Niang was full of praise for Boss Qin's design."

Song Qinghuan smiled shyly, drinking tea with her head buried in her head, her ordinary face was somewhat blurred by the scent of tea.

Su Yan also picked up the teacup on the table, and asked with a smile, "Boss Qin is only seventeen or eighteen years old, why do you have so many ideas in your mind?"

Song Qinghuan knew that she had doubts about her identity.

With Su Yan's level of caution, she probably sent someone to investigate herself, but she hid herself too deeply, so she couldn't find anything at all, so she thought of testing.

"When I was young, I used to run a fabric shop at home. I have been familiar with these patterns and styles since I was a child." She raised her head and looked openly without any hesitation.

Su Yan asked about Song Qinghuan's family affairs again, just as if they were chatting.

Song Qinghuan answered one by one without revealing any flaws.

At the end of the question, Su Yan's eyes seemed to have faint doubts that lingered gradually faded away.

Song Qinghuan sneered again and again, seeing that Su Yan finally stopped talking, she put down the teacup and said, "It's getting late, if His Highness has no other orders, then I will leave the palace first."

"Alright." Su Yan nodded, her eyes turned, "The palace gate will be locked later, and it will be troublesome to go out later." After finishing speaking, she looked at Baosheng, "Baosheng, send Boss Qin out of the palace. "

After resigning from Su Yan, Song Qinghuan and Baosheng still returned along the same route.

Along the way, he encountered many patrolling Xuanjia soldiers, Song Qinghuan secretly noted down the frequency of their patrolling, and looked at everything around him calmly.

At this time, a group of court ladies came in front, all holding trays in their hands, as if they were going to pass the meal somewhere.

Song Qinghuan frowned, thinking about it.

When passing by the team of maids, the fingers hanging by her side moved slightly, only to hear "Ouch", a palace maid in the middle of the team seemed to have tripped over something, and jumped forward.

When she pounced like this, the entire formation was thrown into disarray. Some fell to the ground in embarrassment, and some staggered a few steps to the side before they stabilized themselves. Suddenly, the trays and dishes fell to the ground.

Song Qinghuan also pretended to be tripped and threw herself on Baosheng.

It just so happened that a porcelain plate hit Baosheng's instep, she screamed, and hurriedly raised her foot, and then fell to the ground with a "plop" when she was thrown by Song Qinghuan again.

After a long time, everyone got up one by one in disgrace.

Baosheng's face darkened, and he glared at the team of maids, "Which palace are you from? You can't even walk well?!" Seeing that she was quite imposing, and she was dressed in the costume of a big court lady, the team of palace ladies dared not Sophistry, just lowered his head, with a nasty look on his face.

The matter has come to this point, and it is meaningless to pursue whose responsibility it is.Baosheng cursed again, "Why don't you clean up this place quickly? If the masters of the palaces see it, you will feel better."

As he said that, he looked at Song Qinghuan, his face softened a little, and he lowered his voice, "Sorry, I surprised Boss Qin."

Song Qinghuan had an expression of shock on her face, forced a smile on her face, and shook her head, "Miss Baosheng, you're welcome, I'm fine."

Then Baosheng led her to continue to Chengtianmen.

When he arrived at Chengtianmen, Baosheng looked at the Xuanjia soldiers who were guarding the gate, "The Six Emperor Ji sent her out of the palace to buy something, and she will be back soon." The guards at the gate of the palace always check in and out, and the Xuanjia soldiers didn't say much. What, let Song Qinghuan out of the palace.

After leaving Chengtianmen, the carriage that picked her up just now was still parked there, the servant who drove the carriage saw her coming out, greeted her and invited her to get in the carriage.

Song Qinghuan looked around calmly, and sure enough, he saw a familiar figure under a dark corner not far away.

Feeling warm in his heart, he lowered the strange color in his eyes and got into the car.

Sitting down in the car, she shook something hard in her sleeve, a smile appeared on her solemn face.

When she just entered Chengtian Gate, she discovered that the Xuanjia soldiers at the gate only checked the tokens of those who entered the palace, and only checked those who left the palace before letting them go, which immediately gave her the idea of ​​stealing the tokens.

It's just that when I was in Cuiwei Palace just now, I didn't have a chance, and because I was afraid of causing Su Yan and Baosheng's suspicion afterwards, I had no choice but to hold back for the time being.I just happened to meet the maids who passed on the food, and I knew it was the best time, so I acted in the play just now.

With Su Yan's token in hand, it will be much more convenient to go in and out of the palace in the future, and it may be a way of retreat for him when necessary.

The carriage quickly arrived at Qingyang Pavilion, and the sky was completely dark at this time.

After thanking the servant driving the chariot, Song Qinghuan raised the felt curtain and entered the pavilion.

At this time the shop was still brightly lit, Liu Yue and Shen Xing were sitting in the shop anxiously waiting.

Hearing the movement, the two looked over at the same time.Seeing that Song Qinghuan had returned, Liuyue's face was overjoyed, and she stood and greeted her, "His Royal Highness, you are considered to be back!"

"Yes." Shen Xing stepped forward and echoed, "Is everything going well, Your Highness?"

"En." Song Qinghuan nodded, "I'm fine, you don't have to worry." After saying this, she looked behind her.

Liu Yue and Shen Xing were startled, with puzzled expressions on their faces, and just about to speak, they saw that the felt curtain was raised again, followed by Shen Chuhan in black night clothes.

The two suddenly realized.

Could it be... Shen Xiang was worried that His Highness entered the palace alone and followed him secretly?

Thinking of it this way, I felt a lot of peace of mind.

"Let's close it first, and we'll talk about the specific things when we go back."

Braving the cold wind and night and going back to Qinghan Xiaozhu, Liu Yue and Shen Xing served tea for the two of them, and retreated wisely.

"How is it?" Shen Chuhan looked at the clear frost covering her blue hair, with distressed look in her brows and eyes, and reached out to brush the frost on her hair.

Song Qinghuan brought a map and spread it out on the small table on the warm couch.

This is the rough topographical map of the Imperial Palace of Chen Kingdom that Shen Chuhan sent people to find.

Song Qinghuan pointed to a place in the northeast corner, "This is indeed the emperor's bedroom. This Qingxin Hall is the emperor's bedroom. Su Yan's Cuiwei Palace is not far from the Qingxin Hall. I have paid attention to it carefully. The Xuanjia soldiers in the palace Patrol every half an hour, there are ten people in a team, it is not difficult to deal with. In addition..."

She took out the token from her sleeve and handed it over, "I also got Su Yan's token."

Shen Chuhan picked up the token and looked at it, with uncontrollable joy in his eyes, "Ah Wan, you really surprised me."

After being praised by him, Song Qinghuan's tense heart relaxed a lot. She curled her lips into a smile, and there was a gleam of charm in her eyes, "I said, I won't let you down."

"But what is Ah Wan going to do next? After all, we still don't know the exact location of Qingyuan Fruit."

Song Qinghuan pondered for a moment, "If there is anyone in this world who can know the location of Qingyuan fruit, that person must be Emperor Chen."

Shen Chuhan frowned, "Ah Wan actually planned to attack Emperor Chen?"

"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you catch tiger cubs." Song Qinghuan's lips curled up slightly, and there was a radiant look in his eyes.

Shen Chuhan has seen that kind of self-confidence in Song Qinghuan several times these days.

He was a little worried, but suddenly felt unparalleled pride.

"What does Ah Wan want to do?" He suppressed the worries in his heart, not wanting to show any distrust of Song Qinghuan, and only looked at him with elegant eyes.

Song Qinghuan raised his eyebrows, moved closer, lowered his voice, and told Shen Chuhan his plan in Shen Chuhan's ear.

Shen Chuhan's originally calm eyes became as deep as the sea in time.

Ah Wan's courage is getting bigger and bigger!

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For a few days after that day, there was no news from Su Yan.

After all, she has explained all the precautions that should be explained clearly, and the embroiderer in the palace is experienced, so it should be no problem to sew the dress she designed.

What she has to do now is to wait with peace of mind, waiting for the moment when the result will be revealed.

Finally came the day of New Year's Eve.

Since the first snow that day, the weather has been cloudy for a few days, and today it finally cleared up.

Song Qinghuan brought Liuyue and Shen Xing to buy new year's goods in the afternoon, and arranged the Qinghan Xiaozhu. Because Shen Chuhan was leaving after the new year, he was always reluctant to part with him, and planned to close the shop earlier and go back to work with him. Shen Chuhan and Liuyue Shenxing had a good year.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Song Qinghuan probably didn't have any customers coming. Song Qinghuan packed the things in the shop, took Liu Yue and Shen Xing out, closed the shop, and was about to go to Qinglan Xiaozhu, but heard There was a faint shout behind him.

"Boss Qin, please stop."

Song Qinghuan thought she was having auditory hallucinations, so she didn't think much about it and kept walking.

I don't want to walk a few steps, but the voice behind me is getting clearer and clearer.

She frowned and turned to look.

Sure enough, in the dim light, there was a carriage driving towards this side, and the driver seemed to be the little servant who brought her into the palace last time.The curtain of the carriage was pulled open, revealing a person's head inside.

When I got closer, I realized that the person was not someone else, but Baosheng!

Her brow furrowed even tighter.At this time, the New Year's Eve banquet in the palace should also start, Bao Sheng is not serving Su Yan in the palace, what is he doing here?
While thinking about it, the carriage has already arrived in front of him.

"Boss Qin." Baosheng looked anxious and didn't even have time to get out of the car. He looked at Song Qinghuan and panted, "Boss Qin, quickly follow me into the palace."

Song Qinghuan was secretly suspicious, and said softly, "Miss Baosheng, what happened? Don't worry, just speak slowly."

Her voice was clear and sweet, and it seemed to have a kind of magical power, which gradually calmed Baosheng's anxious heart.She took a long breath and tried to make her expression clearer, "Boss Qin, the dress that His Highness ordered to make was suddenly destroyed. Please enter the palace quickly to see if there is any remedy."

Suddenly destroyed?

Song Qinghuan was shocked.

It's so good, how did someone ruin this finished dress?

Seeing that Song Qinghuan still had a calm expression on his face, Baosheng became anxious again, "Boss Qin, I don't have time to explain this much to you now, His Highness is still waiting in the palace. In this case, you will get in the car with me first, and we will be in the car." Can I explain it to you slowly?"

Song Qinghuan thought for a while, and realized that this might be a great opportunity, a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

She nodded, "Okay, I'll follow you into the palace right away, please wait for me to tell my maid a few words."

As he said that, he moved aside with Liu Yue and Shen Xing, "You have also seen the current situation, I must enter the palace this time. You go back and explain the situation to Prime Minister Shen, and ask him to send Xuan Ying to respond outside the palace. No accidents, I should be able to come out soon."

Although Shen Xing and Liu Yue were helpless, they had no choice but to agree.

Song Qinghuan walked up to Baosheng, nodded, "Miss Baosheng, let's go."

After getting into the carriage, the servant driving the carriage raised his whip, and the carriage drove quickly towards the palace.

He still entered the palace along the way he had come that day.

Along the way, there seemed to be a lot more Habayashi troops patrolling, and the entire palace was brightly lit, creating a bustling and bustling scene.

Song Qinghuan followed Baosheng, and she changed into the palace maid costume that Baosheng brought in the car just now, she was still cautious and didn't say much, but she was carefully observing the situation in the palace secretly.

Soon, Cuiwei Palace arrived.

As soon as she entered the main hall, Su Yan looked over anxiously. Beside her was lying the finished crescent white fairy dress with wide sleeves.

Standing aside was the embroiderer whom I saw that day.

Seeing Song Qinghuan's arrival, Su Yan's anxious brows dropped, and she walked up to him in three steps at a time, "Boss Qin, you are here."

Song Qinghuan nodded, "Miss Baosheng told me what happened in the car just now. I heard that this Liuxian skirt that was made was suddenly artificially damaged, and a long slit was torn on the skirt? "

"Yes." Su Yan picked up the Liuxian skirt and shook it, and she saw a huge crack at the front of the skirt, which completely destroyed the beauty of the whole skirt.

"Bengong asked Xiuniang, and Xiuniang said that the gap was too big, and even if it was patched up, there would be traces, and there was no way to redo it in a short time. I had no choice but to think of Boss Qin. I don't know if Boss Qin has it What trick?"

Song Qinghuan held the skirt in her hand and looked at it carefully.

The traces of the rift can be seen as being torn apart artificially.However, now is not the time to pursue the truth, since she has come to the palace, she has to solve this problem for Su Yan, otherwise how will she gain her trust and further plan her own plan?

She frowned and thought for a while, and suddenly a flash of light flashed in her mind, and Qingling said, "Yes."

"How to say?" Su Yan looked overjoyed.

She has seen the finished product of this dress before, and it is really extraordinary. If she can wear it for the New Year's Eve banquet, it will surely amaze everyone and overwhelm Su Rao's limelight.But at this juncture, such a thing happened, how could she be reconciled? !
If she was asked to find out the person behind the trouble, she would definitely not let her go lightly!
But the immediate focus, of course, is to solve the problem of what to wear for the New Year's Eve banquet.Xiu Niang has already suggested that she change to another skirt, but she is still unwilling.Asking Baosheng to invite Song Qinghuan over, but it was a dead horse who became a living horse doctor. Unexpectedly, this boss Qin really has a way?
Song Qinghuan walked up to Xiuniang and said something in a low voice.

Xiu Niang was surprised at first, but soon understood, Su Yan listened to her, her frowning brows relaxed, and she yelled at Xiu Niang, "Why don't you go down and get ready?"

The embroiderer said yes, and hurried to the inner hall with the wide-sleeved fairy dress.

Su Yan was anxious in her heart, but she had no other choice, so she could only wait patiently, wandering around the hall from time to time, with a look of restlessness on her face.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, there was finally movement in the inner hall.I saw Xiu Niang coming out holding the Liuxian skirt, shaking it away in front of Su Yan, and said happily, "Your Highness, it's ready!"

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