Chapter 9: Back door

Su Qing's mouth was slightly open, and a soft and soft "Yeah" whispered, and her fingertips covered her mouth.
"Qiye, you, you swear?" She asked cautiously.
Gu Zifu lifted his eyelids and opened his mouth coolly. "Now, immediately, Ma rolled down from the bed."
"Oh oh." She asked so secretly in her heart that she hurried to get up from the bed. Bai Nen's feet were in sharp contrast with the navy blue blanket on the ground. I saw Su Qing holding the shoes and socks on the ground, sitting on a small bench in the distance, and bowed down.
Fortunately, she slept with her clothes last night, but she saved a lot of trouble. When she packed up, she looked up carefully, and saw Gu Zifu sitting there impatiently. She hurriedly lowered her head, said "Seven Grandpa take a good rest", got up, pushed the door and went out, and called Chuntao to wash next door.
I slept with my clothes last night and my clothes were crumpled. I can't wear them today.
The clothes brought out from the palace were kept in the cabinet of this house. Su Qing thought that when she had found an opportunity, she should ask Gu Zifu to share the room to sleep, and he would agree if he came. Just thinking of Gu Zifu's unpredictable nature, she was suddenly a little uncertain.
"Your Highness is fine with this one?" Chuntao smiled at her with a pink dress.
Su Qing glanced back, her slightly cold fingertips swiped across her clothes, she felt very good, nodded, "Well, this one."
The light pink silk thread hooks out the blossoming cherry blossoms on the side of the skirt, which is slightly elegant. White and red silk threads are embroidered with several butterflies on the shoulders and sleeves, plus a month-long white belt around the waist.
The little girl was born Bai Jing, and now set off again, looking at it like a delicate pink lotus flower.
Although the dowry in the palace was deducted a lot, but these clothes were originally stored in the hall of the palace, and Su Qing couldn't help but admire secretly that it was really good.
"His Royal Highness looks so good." Chun Tao squatted down and laid her skirt in her hands.
Su Qing lifted her up with a smile and teased, "That's our Chuntao who doesn't like to dress up on a weekday. If you apply a little rouge, you will definitely hook up the souls of future husbands." She hooked again on Chuntao's cheek, making Chuntao so shy.
"His Highness learned to make fun of Chun Tao anytime."
After a while Shuangqiao walked in from outside and blessed herself, saying, "Mrs. Qiye has fallen asleep, so you don't have to go to dinner today."
Su Qing glanced under her eyes, but she still resisted thanks.
No need to go right, she couldn't wait.
Before using breakfast, Su Qing asked Chuntao to go to the hospital to look for a few books. Although the words that fall into the eyes of ordinary people are simple words to teach children, in Su Qing's eyes, the ones with multiple strokes are black crickets. No one can see the doorway.
Su Qing turned a few pages, but she had a headache.
She is not the original person, how can she know these words, if it is torn down in the future, that's fine.
"His Royal Highness is still watching." Chuntao came in from the outside and put the boiled lotus seed soup on the table. Now that the weather is getting into summer, it is very comfortable to drink a bowl of ice-cold lotus seed soup with sweetness.
Su Qing tossed the book, twisted her eyebrows, and lay on the table weakly: "It's hard, the headache of looking."
Chuntao came over and stood behind her, holding her shoulders, looking at the content in the eye-book. It was also a little embarrassing, and he said half-heartedly, "If your highness is not happy, you don't have to be so difficult for yourself. After all, your highness is illiterate ... More or less people in the palace still know ... "
In the end, Chuntao was also a little sad.
If it wasn't for her Royal Highness, it would be a problem to fill her stomach on weekdays. How could I have time to read and read with the Master? If the old lady was still there, how would she tolerate such suffering.
These words may be pitiful in the eyes of others, but they fell into Su Qing's ears, and joy was like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, smashing her into a halo.
It turned out that the original body was illiterate.
In this case, she still had to work hard to do this, thinking that there were still some places in the yard yesterday, she closed the book aside, called Chun Tao, and got up and went out with a good mood.
Fortunately, I had a chance to escape in the future.
Until the yard was finished, Su Qing did not see Gu Zifu.
However, the letter from the palace in the afternoon gave Su Qing a headache.
How did she forget that tomorrow is the day when the ancients will come back three days. What is even more ridiculous is that the letter was originally sent by the original heroine Su Yingruo.
How did she not know when the original seven emperor sister had become such a bodhisattva heart, if it wasn't for her having such a little use value, I'm afraid it would have drowned her somewhere in the harem somewhere unknown Right.
just……
Su Qing twisted the stationery, her eyes moved slightly, and said, "Chun Tao, what else did that person say?"
"No," Chuntao shook her head after thinking, "Just handed the letter to me without even saying a word, and turned around and ran away."
Su Qing nodded, got up and closed the doors and windows one by one, then went to Chun Tao, unfolded a small corner folded up on the reverse side of the stationery, and the hidden writing was clearly exposed.
"This is ..." Chuntao hurriedly covered her mouth and lowered her voice. "Tour Concubine?"
Green Palace is the place where the mother-in-law of the original book lived.
Su Qing folded the letter, and there was more sorrow on her small face. "I'm afraid, it's Duan Duan who wants to see me."
She was also distressed now.
You know, in ancient times, a woman slowly climbed to the position of a concubine from one class, in addition to her powerful family, she also had to be able to stand alone in the deep palace. It would be fine if summoned by the old lady the day before, although Qiye ’s temperament is not good, and she likes to make fun of her, but the people in Gufu are afraid of him, and the old lady is afraid of him. .
But how much can she know about the harem.
Chuntao looked at her in anxiety, and suddenly her eyes brightened, and whispered, "His Royal Highness, let's go to Qiye for help."
Thinking of the kid joking with her last night, Su Qing subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but what Chun Tao said might not be a good idea.
She hesitated to say, "Chun Tao, do you think Qiye will help me?"
Chuntao was clinging to the corners of his clothes, thinking about Gu Zifu's temperament, and everything he wanted to say was stuck in his throat.
Su Qing was silent.
But this may not be a trick.
Thinking, Su Qing calmed down with a cup of hot tea and hesitated to say, "Where is Qiye now?"
Chuntao shook her head. "His Royal Highness is waiting here, I'll ask."
Having said that, he went out, and soon came in again, and whispered, "Siting said, Qiye just woke up."
"Just awake? This point?" Su Qing wondered.
Forget it, maybe Gu Zifu just woke up at this time, her brain is not so good, and she can do it with less effort.
Secretly determined, Su Qing took a light breath and got up and went out. No one knew that she had come back in half, and she folded back the remaining half of the hot cup of tea and looked at Chuntao beside her.
...
"Qiye."
Outside the North Court, Su Qing knocked on the door frame and called softly.
Gu Zifu's lazy voice came from the inside for a long while, and the ending was a little light. I woke up when I really wanted to come.
Su Qing bit her lower lip and dared to go in. Seeing that Si Ting was dressing Gu Zifu, she stepped forward to take over her clothes and wore them up calmly.
Although the last thing was still worrying, Su Qing stayed in her heart, and then asked Chuntao and Shuangqiao about the man's dressing. Although it wasn't very skilled, it was much better than that.
The court on the side saw this and bowed his head to withdraw.
Gu Zifu didn't seem to be awake, his eyes were hazy, and he didn't have any requirements on who to dress him, and then he washed them. Shuangqiao just served the dishes.
Especially the lotus seed porridge among them, Gu Xiang is rich and extremely seductive, even Su Qing has some mouths.
"Qiye," she whispered, "Tomorrow is the return of the three dynasties. The palace came with a purpose and said that I wanted to sit in Qingluo Palace ..."
In the end, her voice was low, and her bright eyes were silky.
It's not unusual for ordinary people to return to the door, but Su Qing's situation is a bit special, and it is impossible to take Gu Zifu back. Just letting her go back alone was a little bit helpless.
Gu Zifu filled the porridge with a spoon, and said coldly, "Go and let them see if you have any missing arms or broken legs."
On the contrary, he simply let Su Qing hold her back. She looked up at Gu Zifu's complexion carefully, and pointed at the corner of her clothes with her fingertips and whispered, "The seventh master also knows my situation in the palace. My relationship with the toffee and the seven emperor was not in harmony. Therefore, I wanted to ask Qiye to help, as long as someone sent a message to the palace at a certain moment.
"Ok?"
Gu Zifu put down his spoon, raised his head to look at her, and smiled: "To put it bluntly, are you begging me?"
This neuropathy, can't you speak to the little girl euphemistically, no wonder the daughter-in-law cannot be found at such an old age.
But, now under the fence, Su Qing converged and nodded her cleverly, "Um."
"Okay, please."
Hey?
Su Qing looked up stupidly, blinked, and did not respond for a long time in the same place.
"Qiye, you ..."
"Isn't something you said requires Qiye," said Gu Zifu Man casually, "Okay, attitude, please make Qiye happy, maybe someone will follow him."
If not happy?
Su Qing lowered her head and couldn't see clearly, only to see her raised her head, biting her lower lip, and softly said, "Qiye, please help me once, and I will listen to you in the future?"
After that, she looked at Gu Zifu stupidly, waiting for his reply.
She had never asked for someone, and rarely had such close contact with a man, but she didn't know what to do when she entered the palace.
Not to mention what the original situation is, at least disease-free and disaster-free. She still has a lot of things she hasn't experienced. She wants to do something she has never done at least. Already.
If Gu Zifu doesn't agree, she really doesn't know what to do.
One second, two seconds, three seconds ...
Su Qing loosened his horns, her head dropped and she was frustrated, "If Qiye doesn't want to, just ..."
"Well." A very slight response passed into her ear.
Su Qing had not yet responded to this joy, and she felt a pain in her chin, and frowned forward involuntarily.
Gu Zifu's eyes were cold-not Yin Yin, but a kind of emotionless tears, as if in his eyes everything is the same.
It's completely different from what it was just now.
"Remember, Qiye is never a good person. Asking for help is a symbol of the weak. He will be spurned, abused, and kneeled on the ground by no one to be slaughtered."
He released her, leaned over to pick up the chopsticks on the table, and put a piece of fish into the bowl.
"No next time," he said.
He had great strength, and Su Qing nodded in pain. "Thank Qiye."
Seeing that Gu Zifu should not have her, Su Qing would not stay here to ask for help anymore, thanked him, pushed the door and prepared for the things to enter the palace tomorrow.
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