Chapter 48 Private Intercourse
After Qin Zheng left, Qingzhu lay silently on the lonely bed all night, with the fishy smell of blood in his nose, and he couldn't tell what it was in his heart. Every time he was with her, this room was a terrible memory. This was the second night he lived in the bamboo garden, but every time it was bloody and unforgettable.
Sitting alone at the head of the bed, she stayed awake for a long night. She was repeatedly thinking about whether she was worried about the Lu family or Qin Zheng. The result was unknown. In this way, she continued for two days.
In the morning of the third day, Qingzhu was sleepy and just went to bed, but he felt pushed by someone in his sleep. When I opened my eyes, I saw Yinger standing by the bedside with a sad face for a long time.
"Miss, wake up quickly," Yinger spoke and shook her very tired body. "Quickly dress up, and you will go to the pilgrimage with the prince!"
"Yinger, is that you?" When Qingzhu saw the maid, it was like a thirsty person who met a clear spring. He was happy from the bottom of his heart, and then his haggard face was exhausted. "How did you get in? Didn't the pervert explain that you wouldn't let anyone in and out?" She clearly remembered that the angry man had issued an order that night, and no one could enter or leave the bamboo garden without his order.
Yinger shook her head in a hurry, motioned her to silence, raised her with both hands, helped her in front of the bronze mirror, and whispered, "Miss, be careful that there are ears in the wall." Then she said loudly, "Come in all who should come in!"
Before the words fell, she only heard the wooden door being pushed open. More than a dozen maids entered with trays. Naturally, the maidservant was the eldest daughter in the palace. She dragged a brown plate full of gold and silver jewelry in her hand, and the rest of the maids held clothes, shoes and socks, some holding rouge gouache, and some holding copper basin cloth towels. . Lian'er carefully came to Qingzhu, "The Empress Qianfei is auspicious. The maidservant is ordered by the prince to bring you clothes. Please dress up and enter the palace immediately and accompany the prince to participate in tomorrow's civil and martial arts conference. Here is a golden step of the bright moon in the sea, and there is a golden silk dress of hundreds of birds and phoenixes behind it. These are all rewards from the prince. Please accept it.
"Cenmu Conference?" Qingzhu raised his eyebrows and remembered that he wanted to see Feng Ningxiang and Miaozhu's resentful eyes when he entered the palace. He couldn't help but feel confused and said, "I'm sorry to complain that Miss Lian'er said that I'm not feeling well and I'm afraid it's difficult to accompany her. Let the prince find another master!"
Lian'er's face sneered and provoked a strange smile that the conspiracy was successful. "The prince's will is greater than heaven. Who dares to disobey it? But since it is the decree of the thousand concubines, I have to convey your words as they are, but I don't know if the prince can agree." After saying that, he left with a group of servants.
The people went further and further. The maid's expression was faint and she couldn't see the joy and anger. She put the cotton towel into the warm water and wet it. After wrung it through the water, it became a clean face. "Miss, I don't know if I listen to it?"
Qingzhu was not in the mood to listen to her. He was full of confused speculation. He didn't know whether Qin Zheng's current leg injury would be better, but he was worried about the person's lukewarm warning the night before, and did not dare to ask blatantly. He just asked casually, "Yinger, don't say this first. I'll ask you something first. I can't come out these days. Yuan, what big things can happen in the royal palace?
Ying'er only said that she didn't want to listen to her kind suggestions, and sighed, "No big happened!"
"Oh, this is the best," Qingzhu put down his high and exquisite seven orifices and then said, "What are you going to ask me about?"
Ying'er's hand scrubbed for her paused in the air and looked up at her young lady. Her eyes were full of worry. "Miss, Ying'er knows that it's out of order to talk to you like this, but I really don't want you to continue to make mistakes. You lose all your mistakes. If you are not careful, I'm afraid it's the whole prime minister's mansion."
Qingzhu was asked by her like this, and he was suspicious and had no idea. "Yinger, what's your intention? You and I sister, if you have something to say, don't twist or eight, and share the friendship of the past!"
Since this point has come to this point, Yinger muttered without hesitation, "Miss, what kind of personal relationship do you have with Dr. Zaifu?"
Private relationship? The so-called private relationship between men and women in ancient times is - cheating!
Although Qingzhu was sullen by her question, he still said kindly, "Yinger, you haven't followed me for a day or two. It can be seen that I have been close to any man. I admit that I am not used to trifles, but I have indeed not done anything contrary to men and women. If you ask me like this today, I must have heard something in the house. I don't care about gossip, but since you are my sister, I hope you can trust me.
When Yinger heard the words, she was in a good mood. She put down the towel, carefully pulled up a flowing cloud bun for her, and shook the jeweled step in the middle of the bun. "Miss said so, the maidservant is no longer suspenseful. Yinger naturally believes the young lady's words and deeds, but... I'm afraid that other servants in the house are not such thoughts. I just want to be small. Sister, think twice about everything. Don't fall under the evil plan of others to provoke discord and damage the favor that the prince has finally given today.
Qingzhu understood that Yinger must have heard some gossip about her name in the royal palace. Originally, she had no intention of competing with these women, but they did not let go of themselves at all and wanted to make her a romantic woman who leaned on the door to sell laughter.
"Miss, the prince is arrogant and desolate, and it is really inappropriate to treat you," Yinger applied grease and powder on her cheeks while persuading her. "But in my opinion, the prince's words and actions to you have changed a lot in recent days, and his eyes seem to look at you as before. Miss, the prince is your husband. As a woman, if you want to preserve today's status, you should be more obedient and more pleasing, which can win the prince's favor, otherwise... Oh, by the way, when it comes to favor, I remember that a big event has happened in the palace recently!"
Qingzhu's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he jumped violently, afraid that his mouth would pop out of his trembling heart.
Yinger looked left and right and said very mysteriously, "Miss, you don't know that Qiu Ting's waiter has regained his favor and moved out of the cold room to live in Dingxiang Garden."
Qiu Ting? Isn't it the concubine who had an affair with the cook Zhang Fang? I was not impressed with her in the past, but I only had a general understanding of her after seeing them have sex in the cold room.
"When did it happen?" Qingzhu was surprised that she was out of favor and was imprisoned for only three days. Qiu Ting quickly counterattacked with lightning speed, thinking that she was also a woman with some tricks.
"The night you were banned, if it hadn't been for the young lady's harsh words, the prince would not have felt ashamed to abandon you," Ying'er's face was disdainful. "She, a little waiter, is less likely to have the current limelight. I heard that she kept the lilac that night. At the time of the garden, she got back together with the prince, saying that the prince favored her all night, and the shout of joy even overshadowed the waiter.
Qingzhu's jade fingers clenched his fist, his face turned pale in an instant, and his lips were less ruddy before. Why should he worry about him? This essence. The bug's brain doesn't care about the stallion. Since he can be greedy with other women for a long time, and his leg injury is not serious, but he has caused himself to worry about him. He didn't close his eyes for almost three nights, but he was fine and went to the clouds with his wife Wushan! Why didn't I do it that night? I hurt his artery and made him bleed. It's not good. I should have turned the knife a little bit away and cut that thing directly, so that this man won't want to do such a bad thing.
More than 180 bends in his brain greeted the abandoned man several times in his heart.
After dressing up quickly and carefully, the new woman swept away the freshness and beauty of the past, adding a little more enchanting charm. The plump and charming, and the Feng Guanxia on her head shows that her status is noble and extraordinary.
Qingzhu walked out of the bamboo garden and walked to the Mozhu Hall with Yinger.
Move the lotus step gently, the style comes, curling and graceful, and the belt is in the wind. When Zai's father saw the charming woman in front of him, his heartbeat almost missed a beat. When he heard that Qingzhu was going to follow Qin Zheng to the palace to participate in the quadrennial literary and martial arts conference, he was worried. A few days ago, when he secretly checked the leg injury for Qin Zheng, Zai's father was already clear that it must have been the romantic prince who wanted to use strength and was opposed by the woman. The resistance was injured by a knife. Who the hell is this woman? The result is obvious. Judging from Qin Zheng's caution and fear of leaking the wind, this woman is not the only one.
In this way, he was even more suspicious and mixed. Happiness comes from Qingzhu's lack of too much affection for Qin Zheng, otherwise which woman can hurt her beloved husband with a sharp weapon? Worried is that after all, after all, the cartilage toxin has not been cleared, and Qin Zheng wants to use it again. At that time, I'm afraid that she has nothing to hide and can't escape this disaster!
After thinking about it, he finally came up with a way to compete with it, so he finally developed a magical elixir - Huili Pill, before leaving the pharmacy for three days.
"Bamboo, how are you doing recently!" Seeing that the beautiful woman in front of him was charming, but he couldn't hide the fatigue in his eyebrows, he was worried.
When he turned around and saw his father, Qingzhu was also shocked. Why didn't he see him for a few days? His face was full of stubble, and the water all over his body must have been standing in the morning fog for a long time. This appearance made people feel sad as if he was sick.
Ying'er saw that thezai father couldn't hang her face and was about to come forward when she was pulled back by Qingzhu. " Yinger, you go to the front first, and I can't say a few gossips and come over immediately."
The little girl heard Qingzhu's words, and there was nothing she could do. She thought that if someone saw the young lady talking privately with the man, she didn't know what charges would be set on her head. If she could keep the wind whistle, the young lady might be a little less dangerous.
So she sprinted forward reluctantly and looked left and right from time to time, as if she were an underground party joint.
Qingzhu was out of breath by her movements and said to thezai father with a smile, "Look at our Yinger, the joint work is no worse than that of Chengdu!"