Rather be a concubine

Chapter 260
Even though the scene looked scary, Bo Yuqiao didn't feel the slightest bit of fear in her heart. She was very clear about the identity of the masked man in front of her, ignoring the rather strong smell of blood on her body. They were all very similar to Chu Zheng, so how could she be frightened?
Bo Yuqiao raised her hand and rubbed her slightly sore neck, then narrowed her almond eyes, and cast a sideways glance at Chu Zheng, who was stained with blood, then curled her red lips, and said with a little disgust.

"Take off the robe and rest, it's really dirty."

Hearing what Bo Yuqiao said, Chu Zheng was a little taken aback. Seeing the little lady give up half of the bed, a warm current flowed through Chu Zheng's heart.He didn't say a word, but just as Bo Yuqiao said, he took off the blood-stained black robe and the veil, and then lay on the bed with his boots still on, and fell asleep straight away .

Seeing Chu Zheng's appearance, Bo Yuqiao felt a strange feeling in her heart. It was obvious that the people around her were probably exhausted, otherwise they wouldn't have fallen asleep as soon as they touched the pillow.The magistrate of Yangzhou has been in office for more than three years, and he must be a very scheming person. It was obviously not easy for Chu Zheng to bring A, A, and Erqiang into the magistrate's mansion last night.

Thinking of this, Bo Yuqiao sighed secretly. She couldn't figure out what she was thinking about Chu Zheng at the moment. She was probably afraid of him at first. After all, the identities of the two were really different. Prince, it is not an exaggeration to say that one person is under one person and above ten thousand people, but she, Bo Yuqiao, is just a notorious concubine daughter in the household minister's mansion, and she is not raised by her aunt's side, so she can enter Ruiwang's mansion as a servant The concubine is already her creation.

In addition, Bo Zheng is currently exiled for three thousand miles, even if the saint forgives her, her status as the daughter of a criminal minister still cannot be erased, and she is even more different from Chu Zheng.Even so, she, Bo Yuqiao, did not regard Chu Zheng as the only life-saving straw, so she held onto it tightly and could not let go.

Seeing the blood-stained boots, Bo Yuqiao straightened her waist, then knelt on the bed, raised her hand and gently took the boots off Chu Zheng's feet.

After finishing this move, Bo Yuqiao was about to lie back to the previous position, and happened to meet Chu Zheng's bloodshot phoenix eyes. This person must have been awakened by her actions.Thinking of this, Bo Yuqiao felt a little guilt in her heart. She got up and wanted to leave the bed, but she was suddenly pinched by an iron arm around her waist, spinning around for a while. When Bo Yuqiao came back to her senses, , and found himself lying in Chu Zheng's arms.

"Be quiet and don't move!"

Her thin lips parted slightly, and after uttering these six words, the arm around Bo Yuqiao's waist still remained in place. She raised her eyes and found that Chu Zheng's phoenix eyes had been tightly closed, and she was breathing steadily in a short while. , apparently fast asleep.

Right now, Bo Yuqiao is really too close to Chu Zheng, so close that he can smell the bloody smell on this man's body, mixed with the scent of nectar from the elephant's Tibetan incense. A burst of peace of mind.Because she couldn't sleep all night, Bo Yuqiao also felt a little drowsy after a while, so she simply put aside all other thoughts, leaned against Chu Zheng's hard chest, and fell into a deep sleep.

Feeling that the little lady in his arms was breathing really steadily, Chu Zheng suddenly opened his phoenix eyes, the soft light in his brows and eyes was something no one else had seen before, and he hugged Bo Yuqiao like a drowning person grasping driftwood

When Bo Yuqiao woke up, it was already a quarter of noon, and when she looked up, Chu Zheng was no longer on the bed, her palms were placed on the side of the bed, where there was still a faint warmth, and Chu Zheng didn't even think about getting up. when.

Ling lips moved slightly, and Bo Yuqiao called out to the carved wooden door.

"Su Mo!"

Hearing Bo Yuqiao's voice, Su Mo didn't delay, and went into the upper room with the copper basin in his hand.At this moment, Bo Yuqiao had put on the embroidered shoes with fragrant dust soles, got off the bed, walked to the front of the copper basin, put the dry towel on the shelf into the warm water, and then wiped her face.

At this moment, Su Mo went out to the upper room again, and brought pig temple brushes and green salt. This place is not Yilan Courtyard, and Bo Yuqiao is not a fussy person. After the green salt, he cleaned the white teeth carefully and then rinsed his mouth.

Bo Yuqiao was only wearing a goose-yellow pocket, and her lower body was still thin knickerbockers. It was really hot in Yangzhou, so Su Mo brought a brocade shirt embroidered with moonlight, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, and wore it on her lower body. She wears a wishful pleated moon skirt woven from silk, her black hair is tied up with a jasper hairpin, her face has no makeup, but she is indescribably beautiful.

Looking at the figure in the bronze mirror, Bo Yuqiao raised her hand to caress her cheek, and then asked a casual question.

"Where is the son?"

Hearing the sound, Su Mo immediately answered.

"Miss Hui, the young master is now in the fourth room. Last night, the young master brought back a man, and the servants have never seen what that man looks like. Just looking at the back, you can tell that your health is not very good, most likely because of an injury. up.

But with Ah Si taking care of her, thinking about it now, it's not a big problem.After the young master got up, he went to the guest room where Ah Si lived, presumably to visit the man. "

Hearing what Su Mo said, Bo Yuqiao rolled her apricot eyes slightly, and guessed the man's identity, it must be the imperial envoy Qi Zimu.This Qi Zimu was originally the You Tongzheng of the Hanlin Academy, and he was the number one scholar in the third year of Chongwen. He was only twenty-seven years old, and he was really young and promising. Not bad.

Thinking of this, a thought came to Bo Yuqiao's mind. Now that Qi Zimu had been rescued, Chu Zheng would not be so wary, and then he would not have to hold his hands against Wu Xianyi, Ting Yuanfeng's generation.If this is the case, there will be a good show to watch.

The injuries on Qi Zimu's body were not considered serious, he could be called an official of the imperial court, even if Yu Nian had the courage, he would not dare to humiliate the Right Tongzheng of the Imperial Academy, at most he was injured by an old fist.As long as you take good care of it for a while, it will be fine if you think about it.

But this time Bo Yuqiao was wrong. Even if Yu Nian didn't dare to humiliate Qi Zimu, he still couldn't hold back the imperial envoy who was upright and wanted to die. Forcibly pouring ginseng soup on him, I am afraid that this well-educated person has already ruined his life.

It's not an exaggeration to say that Qi Zimu's behavior is foolish and loyal, but Bo Yuqiao admires this kind of righteous man who is truly loyal to the emperor and patriotic.

Although Bo Yuqiao didn't get the chance to meet Qi Zimu at first, after another day, when Qi Zimu woke up, she brought Su Mo to visit the imperial envoy.As soon as she stepped into the guest room, Bo Yuqiao suddenly noticed that Su Mo's complexion was a little strange, which made her feel suspicious, but she didn't say much.

This Mr. Qi really has an excellent appearance, not to mention elegant and handsome, with a scholarly scent on his body, although his stature is not very tall and he is still a little thin, but people can't help but feel good about him.

Handing over the blood swallow that had been prepared earlier to Ah Si, Bo Yuqiao never stayed in the guest room where Qi Zimu lived. After all, this is a foreigner, if he stayed here for a long time, he might gossip.

It wasn't until Bo Yuqiao brought Su Mo back to the guest room where she lived that she asked.

"Su Mo, what happened to you earlier?"

Hearing Bo Yuqiao's question, Su Mo didn't hide anything, a trace of doubt appeared on her clear and beautiful face, and then she answered Bo Yuqiao.

"Miss, Master Qi's servant has seen it before."

Hearing this, Bo Yuqiao couldn't help but become more suspicious, this Qi Zimu's number one scholar was only three years old, he should be from Luoyang, how could Su Mo have seen this person?
"Master Qi had another identity before, and that was Young Master Songqin who was related to the second young master of the Yu family."

Hearing this, Bo Yuqiao suddenly widened her apricot eyes. Isn't Mr. Songqin a young man? How could he be the same person as Qi Zimu?
"Su Mo, you can't talk nonsense, Lord Qi is the right-hand governor of the Imperial Academy, how can he be compared with child molestation?"

"Miss, this servant did not misunderstand. Although Master Qi's appearance has changed a lot from before, and his face is no longer covered with makeup, but this servant is from a dead man, so it's not like I can't even see a person's appearance. Qi Zimu is indeed Mr. Songqin back then."

After Bo Yuqiao made a plan to ruin Bo Qingcheng's reputation, he never paid attention to Young Master Songqin. Anyway, Yu Linzhi is not the shopkeeper of Shanbao Pavilion, and has little connection with Bo Yuqiao, so there is no need to worry about it.

Bo Yuqiao believed what Su Mo said, after all, with Su Mo's eyesight, he would not mistake Qi Zimu's identity.If so, wouldn't Qi Zimu have some relationship with Yu Jieyu in the palace?After all, this guy also worked for Yu Jieyu back then.

Thinking of this, Bo Yuqiao pursed her red lips tightly.If Qi Zimu is really a member of Yu Jieyu's school, with his talent as the number one scholar, as long as he helps Yu Jieyu a little, Yu Jieyu's situation in the palace will not be so difficult, and the imperial concubine's family will dominate.

Thinking of rescuing the eldest prince Chu Fuya from the stream, Bo Yuqiao couldn't help but frowned. She just felt that someone had played a strange game of chess, and she was the chess piece that disturbed the chessboard. The young master has become Qi Zimu, is there any other conspiracy?
No matter how talented Mr. Songqin is, he was just a young lady in the Nanfeng Pavilion back then. If others found out his identity, what should he do?

The young man is of humble origin, so he cannot take the imperial examination, so how did Mr. Songqin become his current status and get the respect of Emperor Chongwen?
Bo Yuqiao pondered for a moment, then asked Su Mo again.

"How is the face of Lord Qi different from what it was back then?"

Hearing this, Su Mo nodded straightly, if she hadn't looked at Qi Zimu's face carefully, and found a scar on the end of his brow, even though he looked familiar, she wouldn't have dared to determine his identity.

(End of this chapter)