Chapter 185 Farewell 2
"My son-in-law is so gentle." Jiulixiang said.

"That's it?" Su Tian rubbed her fingertips, wondering what she was thinking.

Jiu Lixiang said behind her in surprise: "Your Highness, isn't that the bergamot you ordered someone to plant last year? This year, it actually... actually formed buds so early. The flowering period seems to be many days earlier."

Su Tian stared blankly.

Yes, shortly after her birthday last year, she asked someone to plant bergamot in the palace.If you look closely, you will find that tiny flower buds have already formed in the current season.

The flowering period is a bit earlier, but it is a pity that the flowers have not yet bloomed.

This year, she will not be able to see the bergamot blooming.

What a pity.

Thinking of this, Su Tian couldn't help but sighed lowly.

Knowing what she was thinking, Jiu Lixiang comforted her softly: "Don't worry, Your Highness, this servant will take good care of these flowers for you..."

Before finishing speaking, Jiu Lixiang suddenly said: "Your Highness, the son-in-law is coming this way."

Su Tian raised her head, and saw that Quan Jue had already walked over, walked up to him, and greeted the queen with folded hands.

Su Tian jumped up, pulled Quan Juan to sit down, and said, "Taste the rose tea picked by mother and stepmother."

While talking, Su Tian stood up and raised her hand to pour a cup of tea with Quan Juan, and pushed over to look at him eagerly, with very eager eyes.

Being grabbed and pressed by Su Tian, ​​Quan Juan's eyes swept over the teacup with white mist floating in front of him, and his lips curled up slightly, "Okay."

After speaking, he raised his head and drank all the tea in the teacup in one breath.

He doesn't like sweet things very much, and it tastes like he's swallowing jujubes whole.

"It's really a good drink." Su Tian secretly pinched the back of Quan Juan's hand: "I let you waste a good cup of rose tea."

Quan Jue chuckled lightly when he heard the words, and rubbed Su Tian's head: "I drank it all, what is there to waste?"

The queen on the side watched the interaction between the two, the gentle smile on her face faded a bit, and she stood up pale.

Even disregarding some faux pas.

Seeing this, Aunt Sun hurriedly supported the queen, and explained to the two in a low voice: "The queen has been out for a long time, and she is probably a little tired at this time, and she has to go back to the palace to rest."

"My son respectfully sent off the queen mother." Su Tian got up to send her off.

The mighty flower-picking team disappeared after a while, Su Tian looked at the back of her mother, and lightly clenched her fingers.

Quan Yu put his arms around her waist.

Su Tian looked at Quan Yu beside her, and suddenly relaxed her body and leaned into his arms, sighed softly, and said, "I'm afraid the queen mother is thinking of my fourth brother again."

In this palace, only Xiao Si is about the same age as her. In the past, Xiao Si was the most lively, always drank tea, liked to rub her head, and said things to make her grow up slowly.

Quan Juan didn't know how to comfort her sadness, so he sat with her in the pavilion and had some tea silently.

After slowly drinking a pot of rose tea, Su Tian shook the empty pot and stood up: "Let's go, Ah Fen, let's go to Zichen Hall to bid farewell to my father."

There were a few young eunuchs standing at the gate of Zichen Palace. Seeing Su Tian and the other two coming over, they saluted and greeted them, and hurried inside to report.

After a while, the little eunuch came out to let the door open, and made a gesture of invitation: "Your Majesty, please come in."

Su Tian took the initiative to pull Quan Juan's hand and walked in.

King Qianqiu sat on the first seat in the middle of the hall, and when he saw someone coming in, he slowly put away the memorial in his hand.

The two bowed their hands and saluted, and they were given a seat.

(End of this chapter)

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