085 Legendary Nine Prince

When Si Yu arrived at the Fuliu Hall, Lin Su had just taken a shower. She was dressed in plain white clothes, and her long black hair hanging down to her waist was still dripping water. A small face did not apply pink, and a picture of water coming out of hibiscus looked particularly pink.

The sudden arrival of Si Yu made Lin Su a little caught off guard. She took a look at Si Yu at a loss, and then reacted and bowed her head and blushed.

"My concubine is rude, please forgive me."

Si Yu stepped forward, smelled the faint cold plum fragrance from her body, took a deep breath, and then said, "Princess, please get up, this concubine has just taken a bath?"

"I cooked two dishes before, which smelled like fireworks, so I simply took a bath and changed my clothes." Lin Su got up, asked Si Yue to sit down, let Chunyan make incense slices, and then poured a cup for Si Yue. "In the afternoon, I heard that the emperor wanted to eat the dishes cooked by my concubine, so I made two. I hope the emperor will be satisfied with it."

Si Yu took a sip of the tea, then put down the teacup and said, "Although the food cooked by the beloved concubine is not necessarily more exquisite than that made by the imperial chef, it tastes different."

Lin Su added tea to him, covered his lips and smiled, "My mother taught me this cooking skills. When I was a child, my parents were not in Beijing all year round. They didn't come back until I was six or seven years old. At that time, my mother began to teach me the red girl and cooking skills. My concubine still remembers that there were only a few maids in the family at that time, and my mother often cooked. She once told me that only making the taste of home is the best food.

"The taste of home?" Si Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Su, but Lin Su smiled and did not explain any more. Instead, he turned his head to Chunyan on one side and asked her to pass the meal.

Qiu Yan was still responsible for passing on the meal. Seeing her Si Yue's expression moved slightly, she deliberately left Qiu Yan to serve after all the dishes were served.

Lin Su didn't have much to see this. He just served Si Yu for dinner together. When the tea was delivered again, Lin Su spoke lightly and said, "Your Majesty, the emperor said that he wanted Qiu Yan last time..."

Si Yu turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at Lin Su.

His dark eyes were not unhappy, but they just made Lin Su speechless. Those eyes, like a dead well, drew all her courage. It's like Si Yu saw through all her thoughts in an instant.

"The little prince's body is indeed much better," Si Yu opened his mouth and smiled. "Speaking of which, I should really reward Qiu... Qiu Yan, who takes good care of Hong Jue, right?"

In the last sentence, he turned his head and looked at Qiu Yan standing on one side and asked.

Hearing the emperor mention his name, Qiu Yan's nervous hand trembled slightly, and then knelt down and replied. The maidservant is Qiu Yan. Previously, I was ordered to take care of the little prince only did my job, and I dared not ask for any reward.

Her voice trembled slightly, knowing that Lin Su had promised her the opportunity to be close at hand, but she did not dare to really ignore it. After all, after living in the palace for so long, she gradually understood some of the potential rules.

Sometimes it is more important than anything else.

Sure enough, Si Yu opened his mouth again.

"Since I said I would give you a reward, I will naturally not go back on my word." Si Yu pondered for a moment, and then slowly said, "I remember that the virtuous concubine once said that your father was a royal doctor in the palace ten years ago?"

Qiu Yan's heart trembled slightly, and Lin Su, who sat aside, heard Si Yu's words, but did not respond. He also had a smile on his face. He picked up the teacup and gently took a sip of the fragrant incense, gently blew it, and then sent it to his mouth.

Qiu Yan's head lowered lower and replied in a trembling voice.

"If you go back to the emperor, the father of the slave was indeed a small imperial doctor in this palace." She paused slightly and saw that Si Yu motioned her to continue talking, so she continued: "My father's surname is Chen, and his name is Qing Xia Ran, and he is good at pediatric diseases."

"Chen Qingran..." Si Yu's eyes became deep. Seeing this, Lin Su gently put down the cup in his hand and made a crisp sound.

"Ding..."

The sound echoed gently in the hall, and Si Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled, signaling Qiu Yan to get up. Then he turned his head and looked in the direction of Lin Su, "Did Concubine know about this before?"

"If the emperor says Qiu Yan's father, the concubine knows it. After all, she bought the daughter of a criminal minister at that time, and her details naturally had to come and find out. However, does this Chen Qingran have anything to do with it?"

Welcome to the suspicious eyes of his boss, Lin Su was calm and told the matter clearly, as if he were aboveboard, without any tension and uneasiness. The smile on her face brought a trace of doubt, "Is there any other past that this former imperial doctor and concubine don't know?"

Seeing that she did not seem to know anything, and Qiu Yan did serve Lin Su seven or eight years ago. At that time, Lin Su was only eight or nine years old, and Lin Zhuoyan and his wife did not return to Beijing for a long time. There was no power to rely on. How could they know those lewd things in the harem?

Thinking of this, he felt relieved, and then raised the corners of his lips and laughed sarcastically.

"I have heard of this incident back then, and I vaguely understand the inside story." Si Yu's eyes were as cold as water, and he looked at Qiu Yan standing beside him, "I know it."

Qiu Yan fell to his knees, sobbed with obvious tears, and said, "My emperor, please return the name of my father's innocence."

She looked up at Si Yu and Lin Su, "My father absolutely did not deliberately murder the ninth prince at that time!"

Qiu Yan was finally taken out by Xia Yan. When it was completely dark, Lin Su's face was still a little pale when she served Si Yu to sleep. Even when Si Yu untied her waist belt, her hands trembled a little.

Si Yu grabbed her and pulled her up to let Lin Su look up at herself.

"Are you scared?" He asked in a low voice, and some hoarse voices heard a seductive blush on Lin Su's originally pale face.

"Your Majesty," Lin Su looked up at Si Yu, with obvious uneasiness in her eyes. "My concubine did not know that the matter of Qiu Yan's father would involve the ninth prince..."

The ninth prince died strangely in ten years, which was even an unsolved mystery in Lin Su's previous life. Moreover, the ninth prince died too early. Lin Su even only vaguely knew that there was this person, but he didn't know what was going on in it.

Si Yu glanced at Lin Su, slowly lowered his head and kissed her lips, "Don't worry, I know..." He no longer gave Lin Su a chance to speak, reached out and hugged her soft and slender waist, and turned over to the big **.

All of a sudden, the spring light in the house is infinite...