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Chapter 87: The Palace Back Garden

The Royal Palace of the North.

In the back garden, there are towering ancient trees, surrounded by mountains and water, pavilions, pavilions, and winding corridors. In the garden with twists and turns, the scenery is deep and beautiful, the midday sun creates a cool circular shade under the trees, with wisterias twining in the forest, and thick

The shade of the sun brings a touch of coolness to the rising heat at the end of the day. The sound of gurgling water, the spring water waterfall on Luohua Rock, soaring in the sky, a cloud of smoke, like a rain curtain hanging on a sunny day. The reflection of the tower in the water is like a crystal curtain

Just as crystal clear and intoxicating.

Su Qin, the concubine of Yelu Qingge, was dressed in a lake-green emerald smoked sweater, with a large bow tied with soft green smoke around her waist. Her hair hung low on her temples and she had a jade phoenix hairpin inserted at an angle. She was fragrant and delicate, more beautiful than flowers.

Jiao, but the slight sadness that cannot be wiped away from her eyebrows slows down her pace.

"Master, let me help you sit down in the corridor." The maid Qiaoxin is from the Jiang Song Dynasty. When she was young, she was rescued by Yelu Qingge and brought into the palace to become a maid. After Su Qin entered the palace a few years ago, Qiao Xin

The heart will always serve you.

"Yeah." Su Qin responded softly.

Qiao Xin carefully supported her, walked through the narrow bluestone path, and turned into the winding corridor. The Reading Pavilion on the corridor is a place for the masters to play and rest. Delicious snacks and snacks are placed on the white marble table.

Milk wine. But Su Qin likes to drink tea, so there is an exquisite teapot with blue and white enamel on the table.

Qiao Xin poured the tea, took her favorite yeast cake, and said with a smile: "Master, let's have some snacks."

Su Qin didn't want to eat, she just wanted to sit in the pavilion with tea in hand until sunset before returning to the garden.

Qiao Xin was a maid with great intelligence and insight. Seeing her sad look, she quickly advised her: "Master, don't worry... As long as you come to visit me often, I will definitely get pregnant." How could she not know what her little master was thinking?

After many years in the palace, she is the only one who has never been given the contraceptive Huanhua herbal soup. This shows that the general loves her to the extent that he tolerates her giving birth to an heir. However, the young master has served her wholeheartedly for many years but has not seen any movement at all. How can it be so unwelcome?

Worried?

"Qiao Xin, do you think my body is sick and I can't conceive?" Su Qin asked worriedly.

Qiao Xin comforted her: "Doesn't Dr. Baiyin often see the master's doctor? He said everything is fine, so master, please stop thinking nonsense."

"Alas..." With a soft sigh, Su Qin frowned slightly, and a thin layer of mist filled her dark eyes.

Qiao Xin looked around and saw that no one was around, so she whispered to Su Qin: "Master, I went to the kitchen this morning and met Su Bude from Shanhe Zhai."

Su Qin blew away the floating leaves in the teacup nonchalantly and hummed softly. What's so special about meeting a maid?

Qiaoxin leaned close to her ear and whispered: "Your Excellency didn't go to any garden last night. From what Subud said, Your Excellency seemed to have had sex with the androgynous Mayne!"

"Ah!" The scalding tea in the cup overflowed, and red marks appeared on Su Qin's slender fingers that looked like green onions.

Qiao Xin quickly held Su Qin's hand and blew some cool air. While blowing, she blamed herself: "This slave is talking too much and has upset the master. She should be beaten!" Qiao Xin used her free hand and slapped her face hard.

Su Qin blocked Qiao Xin, and Furong showed a trace of distress on her face, "Look, what are you doing to punish yourself!" Her little face turned red.

Qiao Xin knelt down and begged: "Master can no longer be weak. Master must take the initiative to fight for favor and try to win the attention of adults to stay on Master. Only in this way can there be hope of conception." Only by having an heir can the Master's status be achieved.

Unshakable.

Su Qin helped Qiao Xin up, with a look of helplessness and sadness on her face. She said: "I don't want to keep your heart, but you don't understand. A man will only be doubly disgusted with a woman who is obsessed with him. If you don't believe it, look at the palace.

Which of the scheming little masters can be favored by adults for a long time. It is better to be like me and deliberately keep a distance from adults, not to cause trouble or compete for favor, but still get the favor of adults. Qiaoxin, don't persuade me again in the future.

I don't want to ask about Mayne. If you like it, I like it. Do you understand?"

Qiaoxin nodded sadly, "Master, I understand."

The master and servant were talking, but there were noisy sounds outside the courtyard wall. Before I could take a chance to see what was going on, two figures suddenly appeared on the wall, leaped into the canopy of the huge banyan tree, and followed closely against the trunk of the tree.

, like an eagle spreading its wings and falling quickly into the flower garden.

"Ah, Master! Someone is here." Qiaoxin stood in front of Su Qin, and he panicked and shouted to the nearby guards to help him.

The visitors were none other than Huo Zhongting and Zhan Qing. The remaining elite soldiers were left by Zhan Qing in the backyard of Xuanwu Building and infiltrated among the merchants and dignitaries of the restaurant, waiting for an opportunity to escape.

Qiao Xin was about to call for help, but Zhan Qing jumped into the pavilion like a whirlwind and placed the gleaming sword between their necks. "Don't scream! If you scream again, I'll kill you!"

Su Qin and Qiao Xin were so frightened that their faces turned pale, "Who are you...who dare to break into the Beidi Prince's Mansion and cause trouble!"

"It doesn't matter who we are! You just need to tell me honestly, which direction is closest to the gate of the house!" Zhan Qing tightened his hand, and strands of blood slid down the blade of the sword.

Qiao Xin was so frightened that she almost fainted, "Don't hurt our master! I say, I say!"

"Speak quickly!" Zhan Qing said hard.

"There is... in... the southwest... there is a path... that can... lead directly to the gate of the house!" Qiao Xin's legs became weak and her voice trembled with fear.

Zhan Qing looked back at Huo Zhongting. "General!"

Huo Zhongting pondered for a moment, then pointed at Su Qin dressed as his master and said, "Take this woman with you!"

"Don't... don't hurt the master!" Qiao Xin wanted to stop him, but Zhan Qing knocked him unconscious on the ground with a knife from his hand. "Qiao Xin" Su Qin thought that his maid had been beaten to death, so she leaned back in anger.

, about to faint.

Zhan Qingzhi was so angry that she said, "Don't faint!"

Su Qin stared at him and yelled angrily: "Kill me!"

Zhan Qing said with a half-smile: "I won't let you die now!"


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