"Queen Queen, don't joke with me."

Concubine Chun followed her into the main hall and left the seat. Jiang Jiang even took a soft cushion for her. Concubine Chun felt comfortable sitting, so she lowered her voice and said mysteriously, "Today I am here to talk to the Empress."

"What happened when a big thing?" Jiang Jiang was a little curious when she heard this. She hadn't heard gossip in the palace for a long time. Now, thinking about it, most of her gossip was heard from Concubine Chun.

Concubine Chun is really a gossip expert. She thought to herself, and picked up the tea and took two sips.

"Song Shuzhen was killed by Concubine Wen."

"Puff--" Jiang Jiang sprayed all the tea that she had not swallowed, causing her to cough violently, her face turned red, and her eyes were filled with water.

After a little slowed down, she wiped her mouth with a veil, unable to believe, "When did it happen?"

Is Song Shuzhen not the subordinate of Concubine Wen?

"It was evening yesterday." Concubine Chun shook her head and sighed with a hint of pity. "I heard that she was killed by being pressed on the tree and knocked to death. She was seen by the people in Qipin's palace."

Then she turned her head and signaled that the maids in the palace would retreat, and then continued in a low voice, "But Song Shuzhen seemed to be betrayal of Concubine Wen, and turned to Ruyu Palace. If this is true, Concubine Wen would not tolerate her being alive and causing trouble for herself."

"...This is true." Jiang Jiang looked complicated.

Song Shuzhen did a lot of things for Concubine Wen, and maybe Lin Xiuyi's blood was stained with her hands. She would definitely be dead when she defected to Concubine Yan. I don't know why she betrayed Concubine Wen...

Concubine Chun observed Jiang Jiang's expression without any trace, and touched her lower abdomen at once and for all, "I guess that Concubine Yan will attack Concubine Wen in a few days. If the two of them tear their faces apart, the harem will definitely be in bloody storm again."

"Please take less care of these, take care of the baby and don't be hurt by accident." Jiang Jiang comforted her, and thoughtful, "Will Xiaoqi be implicated?"

Xiaoqi is now part of the Concubine Wen’s sect. Who knows whether Concubine Yan will attack indiscriminately?

Thinking of this, Jiang Jiang made up his mind, "I have to go to His Majesty another day and let Xiaoqi stay in Fengqi Palace for a while."

At this moment, Yueya walked into the hall with a wooden support. Jiang Jiang quickly got up and ran to the round table. Yueya put the spicy meat on the table and brought the fruit tea to Concubine Chun. "Concubine Chun tastes this. The tea is fragrant and the fruit aroma is a piece of fruit that my little queen has just figured out."

Jiang Jiang said enthusiastically, "Civil Chun, do you want to try these? They are so spicy and delicious."

Concubine Chun smiled and refused to shake her head, saying regretfully, "I have a light taste and can't eat spicy food, otherwise I will still have to grab some of these things from the Queen Mother, even if I rob you of the Queen Mother, I will still rob you some of them back to the Immortal Pavilion."

In Jiang Jiang's eyes, Concubine Chun was not an outsider, so she ate it casually. The fresh and fragrant dried fish was very delicious, the jerky meat was not very hard, it was numb and spicy, so Jiang Jiang was satisfied with eating it.

"It's really a pity that these were made by Mrs. Sun of the Jian family. Her craftsmanship is so good to my taste. I want to stay at the Jian family and not leave."

"The Empress left the palace yesterday, and it turned out that she went to General Jian's house with the prince?" Concubine Chun raised her eyebrows in surprise. Everyone knew that the little queen was very close to the Eastern Palace and had a very harmonious relationship. However, she didn't expect that the prince would take the little queen to the Jian's house with the little queen.

Judging from the little queen's tone, the Jian family also liked her quite a bit. That's interesting. Don't Your Majesty think the two of them are a bit outrageous?

Thinking of this, Concubine Chun's beautiful eyes gradually deepened. His Majesty had been unconditionally indulging in the protection of the little queen, but without any affection. What is it for?

Concubine Chun stayed in Fengqi Palace for half an hour before going back. At night, Jiang Jiang was still worried about Qin Fuhua's affairs. She thought about it and wanted Yueya to go to the East Palace to ask.

Before Yueya walked out of the palace gate, she saw Yan Huaishu wearing an ink robe strode and greeted her, "Your Highness."

"What is the queen doing?"

"When you go back to Your Highness, after noon, someone asked someone to change the outer hall of the bedroom into a studio, and you are planning to conceive a new painting." Yueya said respectfully.

Yan Huaishu nodded lightly when he heard this, and walked towards the bedroom. When he arrived at the hall, he watched several Eight Immortals tables put together a huge work table with a lot of rice paper on it.

The woman behind the case sat in a wide chair, put her legs away and hugged her knees, holding a charcoal pen in her hand, and was habitually poking her face and frowned and thinking.

Yan Huaishu had no choice but to go forward and pulled out the pen from her hand, "I drew myself in a cat face again."

He reminded me many times that the little queen didn't have a good memory.

After Jiang Jiang realized it, she pulled her sleeve and wiped her face, looked at the stain, and smiled guiltily, "What, what, what's wrong with Your Highness Qin Qi?"

Yan Huaishu brought a chair over by himself, sat down and said in a low voice, "The poison is a bit complicated, but you know the medical skills of Physician Jing."

The father was really cruel. If Qingyun hesitated for a few more times and delayed the time, even Doctor Jing felt it was difficult, so Qin Fuhua would still have to find a way to get out as soon as possible.

Yan Huaishu glanced at Jiang Jiang in a complicated manner and frowned. How can he let his father realize the reality? The little queen was erected by his father on the platform of the apocalypse prophecy. If one day Da Yan was in danger and the prophecy on the little queen did not work, she would fall from the clouds and end up in a situation that was torn to pieces.

"Why do you think of me like this?" Jiang Jiang was inexplicably seen by Yan Huaishu. His eyes were too hidden, and she couldn't understand.

Then she held her face in both hands and sneered, "Do I look so pretty, huh?"

"..." Yan Huaishu was interrupted by her, and couldn't help but chuckled and nodded in cooperation, "Yes."

Wow~ It's rare. Before Jiang Jiang started to be happy, he heard the man say slowly, "Sure enough, he is thick-skinned and can say anything."

"Yan Huaishu, are you itchy and needing to suck you?" Jiang Jiang threatened to him with a charcoal pen, thinking that he was very fierce, "Say, am I good-looking?!"

Yan Huaishu raised his eyebrows lightly, and a joking look flashed through his eyes, "Do you really want me to answer?"

Jiang Jiang grinded his teeth, and then slammed his pen tip forward, "...Follow me, Jiang Jiang is the most beautiful in the universe!"

Yan Huaishu lowered his eyes and looked at the charcoal pen that was about to poke the tip of his nose. He curled his thin lips and held her hands and pressed them down. His eyebrows and eyes were smiling, "Well, the most beautiful."

Jiang Jiang was happy in an instant. Life is indeed a good language to encourage it before she can move forward. She pretended to be reserved and pursed her lips and smiled, "Thank you for your praise."
Chapter completed!