153 car grass

"That's it, master." Chunyan and Xia Yan knelt at the head of the bed together and looked at Lin Su, who was leaning against the head of the bed. They were a little uneasy and added in a low voice: "Xia Yan did not mean it. She was just happy for her master. After all, it was a good thing for the emperor to care so much about her master. In addition, in the past few days, she has also exhausted her mind for her master's body, and occasionally some negligence is also...reliable..."

"Okay, I know." Lin Su was silent for a long time before waving his hand. "I'm a little hungry. I'll go to the kitchen to get some snacks and let Qiu Yan come over by the way. I have something to say to her."

"Thank you for your generosity!" Chunyan quickly pulled Xia Yan up and pushed her out of the inner hall before saying, "Go and find Qiu Yan. Fortunately, the master didn't get angry, otherwise such a mistake would at least be punished for not eating.

Xia Yan nodded and added, "At least three days!"

The two looked at each other, and then smiled. Each of them hurried to go.

"Master, the emperor will come later. Can you wear this dress?" Chunyan picked an apple-green shirt from the wardrobe and looked back at Lin Su.

Lin Su looked out of shape. Hearing Chun Yan's words, she turned around and nodded casually, "That's it." After saying that, she lowered her head and gently fiddled with the jewelry in the jewelry box with her hand, looking at the box containing the hairpin that Zhou Shuxian gave her, thinking.

After getting up and changing her clothes and washing, Lin Su sat in front of the dressing table again, allowing Chunyan to put down her hair growing around her waist and comb it, and put her hand back into the jewelry box and moved slightly. Finally, she took out the box, slowly opened it, and looked at the seemingly ordinary hairpin inside.

"Master, why did you take out this hairpin again?" Chunyan slowed down and looked at Lin Su worriedly, "What happened before was indeed neglected by the maidservant. However, at present, the queen has been locked up by the emperor after all. Even if the access control is lifted in the future, I'm afraid that the emperor will no longer love her.

"Okay, stop talking." Lin Su closed the lid with a "bang" and turned his head to look at Chunyan and said, "Since I didn't punish you before, I won't settle accounts after autumn. You and Xia Yan grew up with me. You should know what kind of personality I am."

"Because the master was not punished, we were uneasy." Chunyan gently fainted some plum hair oil in her hand, wiped back along the root of Lin Su's hair, and then picked up Lin Su's hair. This omission was too obvious, and in the three days when the master was in a coma, the maidservant did not notice..."

"It's not your fault. Moreover," Lin Su shook his head, "maybe things are not as bad as we think." With that, she smiled but didn't continue to explain.

Si Yue is not the kind of person who can't calm down. At that time, he would treat Zhou Shuxian and the Empress Dowager like that. I'm afraid it's not only because of Li Moshan and her, but also because he has the certainty of targeting Lan and Zhou families in the court, right?

Lin Su had something in his heart. Although he woke up from sleep, he still felt mentally inadequate and the back of his head was faintly painful. Fortunately, the faint plum fragrance of the head oil made her relax slightly. For so many years in her previous life, whether she liked this fragrance or really liked it, it was no different for her.

inserted a hairpin that had been inlaid with blue gems on his slightly loose hair. Lin Su got up and went out of the inner hall. It happened that Qiu Yan came in with the little maid carrying porridge and pickles and waved her hand to the little maid to the cloth. Qiu Yan then greeted her and smiled, "The master looks much better, so The maidservant was relieved. Today, I cooked lotus seed and silver ear porridge. Don't drink too much. When you have dinner, there will be green onion oil rolls, triangular buns, and some hot fried dishes. Let's see what the master wants to eat.

"When the emperor comes, ask him what he wants to eat." Lin Su sat down with a smile, picked up a spoon and tasted the porridge. She felt that it was not sweet or greasy, and then ate it with side dishes. After eating more than half of the porridge, she put down the bowl and chopsticks and motioned the little maid next to pack up and retreat, and let Chunyan guard the door. Then she looked at Qiu Yan, who had been standing quietly.

"Did the emperor ask you anything these days when I was in a coma?" Lin Su looked at Qiu Yan and added, "About the early death of the ninth prince?"

Qiu Yan nodded and added a cup of red date tea to Lin Su, then whispered, "That night, the master was sent here in a coma, and the emperor hurriedly left. Then the next night when he came to visit the master, it happened that the maidservant was by his side. At that time, the emperor asked the maidservant about what happened in those years.

"So, what did you say?"

"The emperor didn't let the maidservant say that he asked me what..." Qiu Yan was slightly stunned, and then laughed, "However, he didn't say what he said. The master asked, which was really clever.

"You!" Lin Su shook his head slightly and whispered while drinking red date tea, "What have you said? Tell me."

"When my mother passed away, I once told my maidservant a sentence, 'The death of the ninth prince is related to the empress dowager. If you want to investigate, you can find Che Qiancao'... And before my father's death, I met him, and he gave me something."

"What about things?" Lin Su suddenly widened her eyes. If she had known that this matter was so important, she should have asked clearly before.

"Give it to the emperor." Qiu Yan shook his head, "That's what the emperor asked at that time. I gave the hairpin that I had been wearing for years to the emperor."

"hairpin?" Lin Su frowned and put down the teacup, "Is it that ordinary silver hairpin?"

Qiu Yan nodded, "No matter when I was, I carefully collected this hairpin, because it was secretly given to me by my father before he died. Although I don't know what that hairpin means. I have always hidden it as a souvenir, but I believe that my father gave me this hairpin at that time was purposeful.

Lin Su nodded her head, Qiu Yan's hairpin that she had seen before. Occasionally, she will put the hairpin on her hairpin, so Lin Su can be sure that the hairpin is nothing special. It's even more likely to be hollow, with something or clues hidden inside.

Shaking the somewhat chaotic brain, Lin Su turned around and asked, "So, do you know what that sentence means?"