Huangfu Yuqing's clear water eyes stared at Xiyin, with a flash of pity in his eyes. Thinking that she was once a wealthy lady, and she worked in the general's kitchen a few days ago, her little hands became thicker.

"Xiyin, can we have a chat?" Huangfu Yuqing raised a slight smile on his lips, holding Fengling's hand with one hand and Xiyin's catkin with the other, and said softly: "Although we are nominally the masters,

Servants, but I have never treated you as human beings. Now that we are in a deep palace with no relatives around us, we must care for each other more like sisters. Xiyin, Fengling, if you encounter any difficulties, you must

Tell me, even if I can't help, we can still find a solution together. Do you understand?"

"Princess, I..." Xiyin hesitated to speak. Huangfu Yuqing's words really moved her, but now she was really in trouble. Calculating the days, the sunflower water should have come this month, but

Now there is still no movement. How can she have the nerve to speak to her master about such a thing? Although Huangfu Yuqing was pregnant before marriage, but her status and position are different, she is really worried that she will bring trouble to her master.

After washing her hair and taking a bath, her whole body was fragrant. Even she was almost intoxicated by the intoxicating fragrance. Suddenly she heard a movement outside, and the woman tensed up. Didn't she remember that she had bolted the door? It was impossible for anyone to come in.

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"Fengling, go and boil more hot water. Xiyin, bring out two pieces of the prince's clean clothes."

"That's good, let's go down!" Concubine Mei Xian nodded with satisfaction and waved her hand to indicate that Huangfu Yuqing could leave.

"What kind of spice? But the one that Princess Pingnan gave to Concubine Mei Xian last time?" Empress Zhang suddenly changed her subject, her eyes slowly lowered, making it impossible for people to see her eyes and guess her thoughts.

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"You were the one who took care of me last night?" Nangong Longze asked rhetorically without answering, a complex look flashed through his deep eyes. Although he felt dizzy and uncomfortable last night and his eyelids were too heavy to open, he could still feel the person taking care of him.

There is also that unique fragrance that belongs to her, it is definitely her!

"That's right, we need to collect a lot of fresh petals..." Huangfu Yuqing smiled, looking at the flower-like woman in front of him, marrying a man older than his father, he couldn't help but feel a pity in his heart.

Unexpectedly, his head hurt even more in the afternoon. The man really couldn't concentrate on continuing to review the copy, so he returned to Huayun Palace so early.

"The smell is indeed a bit strong, but you have to endure it if you can't stand it. You must know that it is not easy to find." Although Mei Xianfei's tone was light, her sharp eyes brought invisible pressure.

Almost without even thinking about it, Huangfu Yuqing's tender hair touched the man's forehead. It was so hot! This man was having a fever...

Queen Zhang glanced at Huangfu Yuqing with her beautiful phoenix eyes, and said nonchalantly: "Forgive me!"

Huangfu Yuqing knew that people with fever should drink more warm water, and their body temperature could drop while sweating. Fengling and Xiyin had no idea how to take care of patients, so they did whatever their master asked them to do.

"Xiyin, seeing you depressed all day long, I don't know how to help you. If you need me to do anything, just ask..." Huangfu Yuqing frowned, she had been worried about Xiyin.

She was lovesick. She had seen some clues before and felt that Xiyin was in love with Huangfu Lingfeng. If they were separated now, she would miss him even more.

Watching Queen Zhang's back fade away, Xiyin couldn't help but let out a long breath: "Princess, I scared this servant to death just now, I'm afraid the Queen is here to cause trouble for you."

Nangong Longze walked out of the room, and Huangfu Yuqing vaguely heard Xiyin's voice greeting the man from outside the door.

A clear sky rose outside the window, and the silvery-white moonlight poured in from the window like a long silver yarn and poured onto the ground.

What is even more surprising is that the man who flew the kite with the woman turned out to be on a pilgrimage. Although Nangongyan looked much older, his mental and physical strength was not ambiguous at all. At this moment, he was chasing after each other with the woman, happily and joyfully.

He is as cheerful as a young man in his early twenties.

Feng Ling's eyes flashed with a clear and alert light. She was relieved, nodded repeatedly, responded to Huangfu Yuqing's words and ran out of the door. The fishy smell that diffused in the air was still strong.

Feng Xiyin was slightly startled and swallowed. She seemed to have something to say, but in the end she couldn't say it out. In fact, what she meant was not to go home to see her mother, but to say that she didn't want to stay with Huangfu Yuqing anymore. If she

If she is really pregnant, then the news will reach the general's mansion sooner or later. Not to mention it will affect Huangfu Lingfeng's life, it will also make things difficult for General Huangfu and his wife. She feels that she has caused too many troubles and cannot continue to give her.

Huangfu Yuqing is in trouble.

"I respectfully send my mother off to you."

Nowadays, the father-in-laws in the Jingshifang almost don’t even have to turn over the cards, because since Su Man entered the palace, the emperor has stayed in Manhua Palace almost day and night. The reason why Su Man was promoted to the title of noble concubine in just two years is that

It is precisely because of Nangong Yan's favor.

"No need to say more, you all should retreat." Huangfu Yuqing's voice was soft but firm, so Xiyin and Fengling had no choice but to exit the room obediently.

As Huangfu Yubiao expected, Nangong Longze started to sweat within less than a stick of incense after drinking hot water. Taking off his clothes and wiping his body became the biggest problem in front of him. Huangfu Yuqing, master and servant, worked together to do it.

be resolved.

"I came back early yesterday, and there are still some things I haven't dealt with. You haven't rested all night. Go to bed and get some sleep!" The man's face was as calm as water, and there was no warmth in his words. It really made the woman unable to feel the end of his last sentence.

Are you concerned, or are you just passing by?

Before Huangfu Yuqing had time to respond to his words, Nangong Longze had already closed his eyes again.

"I would like to express my regards to my father, and I would like to express my regards to Concubine Neng Su!" Huangfu Yuqing stepped forward to salute. From a close look, Concubine Su was as beautiful as a flower, with shoulders as thin as willows, and her soft and frail appearance was really attractive.

Pity.

"You're sick!" Huangfu Yuqing frowned and said calmly.

When she heard the man's low footsteps fading away, there was no sound of the door opening. She seemed to hear the sound of the wind leaping up, and a smile flashed across her eyes. This man really couldn't stop eating shit and climbed over the wall.

Windows are still his old trick.

After completing the long process of changing clothes, Fengling and Xiyin couldn't help but sweat wet their foreheads. Huangfu Yuqing saw that it was getting late, so he asked them to rest first.

"I understand." Huangfu Yuqing responded respectfully. She knew that she had neither power nor power in the palace, so naturally she couldn't openly contradict Concubine Mei Xian, but she still dared to do things that were contrary to the truth.

"Qing'er, I've heard Concubine Mei Xian praise you many times. I heard that you also know how to make spices? I'll make some of the spices you made for Concubine Mei Xian for Concubine Su tomorrow." Nangong Yan's loud voice said.

The sound echoed in the garden, full of confidence.

One night, Huangfu Yuqing barely blinked, feeding the man water and wiping the sweat from his body. After several hours, she raised her hand to explore the man's forehead. The fever had obviously subsided a lot.

A glint flashed in Huangfu Yuqing's eyes. Since the queen knew that the petals were sent to her, how could she not know that these petals were sent by the emperor's order? It was obvious that he just wanted to cause trouble for her.

In the early morning, the gentle breeze escapes from the window, accompanied by the fragrance of flower petals, refreshing the heart and mind.

A soft snort escaped from the tip of his nose. Huangfu Yuqing returned to the table and continued to mix the perfume. After the tossing just now, his nose seemed to be working well again. He easily selected one from the two porcelain bottles, and a proud smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

That’s it!

"Go back to the palace."

Three women in the room were busy around a man. Huangfu Yuqing was responsible for forcing the man to drink hot water. She was not very strong, so it was not easy to lift the man's head with her arms. This man was so strong.

Like a cow, she spent a lot of effort to raise his head slightly. When the hot water reached the man's dry lips, the man didn't even open his eyes and just cooperated with the big mouth.

When I started drinking, the bowl of hot water was drained in the blink of an eye.

"Zihe Che." Concubine Mei Xian said these three words lightly.

"Princess, let the slaves take care of the prince. You are still pregnant, so you must take good care of yourself." Fengling shook her head and looked at Huangfu Yuqing worriedly.

The woman who was finally done let out a heavy sigh, and suddenly remembered something. The woman's clear eyes looked back at the bed. The man had been sleeping since the afternoon until now. After careful reflection, something seemed wrong...

"Oh? Is it spices made from flower petals?" Concubine Su's pretty little face is as beautiful as a blooming lotus. When she heard that Huangfu Yuqing could make spices, she couldn't help but ask. Originally, she was not a talkative person.

Because she was extremely favored by Nangong Yan, she was ostracized by other concubines in the palace, so she never interacted with outsiders and always lived alone.

"No need. I'd better go there." Huangfu Yuqing yawned. She couldn't afford to offend any of the mistresses in the palace. She had to deal with it if she could.

"I, my concubine, see my mother." Huangfu Yuqing stepped forward respectfully and saluted.

…………Susu’s gorgeous dividing line…………

Fengling was slightly startled and pouted innocently: "But... Concubine Mei Xian sent this to me. She also said that in the future, every meal of the concubine will not be without this bowl of soup."

Huangfu Yuqing lowered his clear water eyes slightly, pondered for a few seconds, and then lowered his voice and ordered: "You... pour it into the toilet quietly, remember... don't let anyone see it."

"When I returned to my mother, I really didn't know that those petals were picked from the imperial garden. Yesterday, my father ordered me to make some spices for Concubine Su, and then I sent those petals." Huangfu Yu

Qing's innocent eyes met Empress Zhang's. Although she was defending herself, there was no trace of fear in her eyes.

Anyway, it was idle time. Huangfu Yuqing had been making spices all day long. He felt that his nose was almost numb and had no sense of smell. Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, he thought it was Xiyin coming in.

"Yes, after this batch of spices is made, I will personally deliver it to my mother." Huangfu Yuqing lowered her eyes and couldn't help but want to laugh. After all, she is a woman, and she cannot escape the nature of loving beauty. Even if her mother is courteous to the world,

The Queen is no exception.

"If we can't find the imperial doctor, I can't leave you alone!" Huangfu Yuqing's cold watery eyes swept across the man's face, and his tone was as calm as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.

But Huangfu Yuqing didn't understand the meaning of her words at all, and even reassured her that he would find a way to take her out of the palace to see her mother. Where could she find such a good master? The rest of Feng Xiyin's words were stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say what she wanted to say.

Not coming out.

After coming out of Xianshu Palace, Huangfu Yuqing thought that the spices promised to the emperor had been prepared, and he could go to Manhua Palace today to deliver the spices to Concubine Su. After being informed by the palace people, Huangfu Yuqing and his servant

Slowly walked into the palace.

The fish belly was turning white outside, and it was getting daylight gradually! Huangfu Yuqing was very tired that night. She glanced at Nangong Longze who was still sleeping with his eyes closed tightly on the bed, and immediately took out a clean piece of clothing from the closet to change into.

On top, comb your messy hair into a simple bun.

"Why is it you? You came back so early today?" Huangfu looked out the window with his eyes, it was still bright, why did he come back? After another closer look, he noticed something strange. The man put his big hand on his forehead and frowned.

, seems a little strange.

Xiyin's voice came from the door. When she opened the door and saw Huangfu Yuqing, she couldn't help but said worriedly: "Princess, you didn't sleep all night last night, right? Otherwise, I will go and reply to Concubine Mei Xian and say..."

Hearing this, the evil spirit that disappeared in the man's eyes resurfaced. He impatiently pushed away the catkins placed on his forehead by the woman, shook his head, and said in a low, weak and hoarse voice: "You don't have to worry about it!"

"Hey, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Huangfu Yuqing put down the porcelain bottle in her hand and walked forward with concern. Although the man was very annoying and even gave her a blank look, they were husband and wife after all. If he was sick,

I don't know how many people will come to accuse her, but she still has to show some symbolic concern for him.

Thinking of this, Huangfu Yuqing's stomach started to churn again, and she quickly took out a silk handkerchief to cover her mouth and retched. Fortunately, she hadn't had time to have breakfast early this morning, otherwise she would have been embarrassed by now.

Concubine Su also nodded and smiled at Huangfu Yuqing in a friendly manner, and nodded as a greeting.

"Princess, do we want to go over and say hello?" Fengling asked in a low voice.

"This slave doesn't know either." Fengling shook her head, looked at Huangfu Yuqing helplessly and said, "Princess, please tell me, what should I do with this stuff? This slave really can't bear to smell it..."

The three masters and servants were walking and chatting, and unknowingly they came to the Imperial Garden. A woman's clear laughter seemed to be heard in front of them. Huangfu Yuqing looked along the sound and saw a woman in a pink dress in the distance.

The delicate and refined woman holds a paper kite in her hand, and the laughter escapes from her mouth.

Huangfu Yu Qinglian walked towards Nangong Yan and Su Guifei at a leisurely pace. Xiyin and Fengling followed cautiously. They saw Nangong Yan and Su Man flying kites from a distance, and could feel the old man's full bloom.

of spring.
To be continued...