Chapter 1957: Picking petals

"Sure enough, it is the Nine Emperor." Xiao Chengzhen calmly slightly evoked the corner of his mouth. The palace ladies and eunuchs standing outside the pavilion are all looking down and looking respectful.
After Jinghuan circled a circle, he returned to his room. Yinqiao also came back at this time. Jingyue sat on the soft couch and listened to the words of Yinqiao’s returning, and suddenly frowned. The eyes are full of doubts.
"You mean, this Zhao Guiren, did not contact with you?" Jing Yue looked at Yinqiao and asked: "Why is this Zhao Guiren going to the Secretary for the Bureau to ask about my whereabouts?"
"The slaves don't know." Yinqiao also frowned. This investigation was done, but it was not like Jingyue's conjecture. It suddenly made Jingyue very tangled and frowned. Alice is also a helpless face.
"XIV, I will let you stare at the Queen, but can you find someone whose hands and feet are not clean?" Jing Yue turned to look at the sentence of the 14th.
"The slaves have not found any change." The criminal fourteen slowly shook his head and said: "The Queen's mother's meal and clothing, the slaves have been checked, and no abnormalities were found."
"Well..." Jing Yue slowly nodded. Everything seemed to be normal, but I don't know why. The more it is, the more uneasy it is in Jingyue's heart. Do you always think that you have overlooked something important?
Jing Yue left to think about it for a long time, and finally reached out and pressed his eyebrow deeply, it was really a heart.
"XIV, you are going to stare at you, she must have a problem." Jing Yue turned to look at the sentence and said.
"Yes." Jing Xie should be down, Jing Yue is very satisfied with nod.
While letting Liu Miaoqiu take care of himself, taking advantage of this outside situation, I am afraid that the situation will start. Everything seems to be safe and sound. On this day, Jingyue is looking at the book in the house and sees a palace lady holding a pot of flowers. Come in.
"See the Nine Emperor, the emperor, and the emperor won a few pots of precious flowers. The empress of the empress gave the slave a pot to the palace of the Nine Emperor." The son-in-law of the palace was on the ground, very respectful.
"Thank you for the Queen Empress." Jing Yue looked at the delicate flower, very calmly nodded, but his heart was dumbfounded, but he was just borrowing here, Liu Miaoqiu still like this.
Jingyue did not take this matter to heart. Taking advantage of the flower pots placed here, it added a scene to the room. Jing Yue nodded and continued to look at the books in his hands.
In the afternoon, Jing Yue went out to walk as usual. When passing through the garden, I saw a lot of palace ladies picking the petals. Jing Yue looked at the faint eyebrows. On the other side, Yin Qiao said: "These ladies must give The owner of the house picked the petals to wash the petals."
"It turned out that this petal is now picked?" Jingyue heard that it was very casual and raised his eyebrows. Yinqiao said with a nod. "Yes, the flower bath that my wife used before is also picked, but now the lady is pregnant. Pregnant, slaves think, or don't use them."
"Well..." Jing Yue slowly nodded, she really did not care about this thing.
When I turned back, I suddenly saw such a scene. The two palace ladies standing on the side of the road were holding flower baskets in their hands. It seemed to be talking about something. Jingyue stood still and looked at Yinqiao. Waving, indicating not to make a sound, faint frowning while listening.