Concubine Concubine

Chapter 312 The so-called service is nothing but surveillance
After the emperor Ling Yueming left, Ziqing came in from outside the hall. Seeing Siyan's whole body was about to lie on the ground, she understood something in her heart, but silently pressed her head into her arms, gently Said: "Siyan, you have to be strong, you can't be soft, you are not alone, you give me back my sister."

Siyan didn't speak, but buried her head deeply in Ziqing's arms, looking for comfort and warmth.

Ziqing caressed her hair with her hands, feeling her chest was hot, she knew in her heart that Siyan was strong on the outside, but in fact she was vulnerable on the inside, with her temperament, she was simply not suitable to stay in this kind of place. It's all fighting, the palace is full of dangers, but fate often plays tricks on people. It was originally good, but because of some people's deliberate provocation, things turned into what they are today. Who can blame it? It can only be blamed on God's teasing up.

"This servant is here to deliver soup and medicine to the princess." At this moment, a small voice came from outside the hall.

Ziqing patted the back of the person in her arms, and quickly wiped away the tears on her face with a handkerchief. After making sure that there were no flaws, she turned around and walked out of the hall.

Siyan gathered her thoughts, sat on a high chair beside her, and after a while, Ziqing led a woman in palace attire and walked in with a batch of soup.

"Wanfu, princess." The woman bent over to salute, with a well-behaved look, her palm-sized face set off a pair of big watery eyes, a pretty straight nose, and a small rosy mouth, which was a bit of a jasper.

Siyan waved her hand, "You don't need to be polite, just get up."

Ziqing took the medicinal soup from the woman, put it on the wooden table beside her, put the medicine in the casserole upside down in the small porcelain bowl, and gently pressed her lips against the porcelain bowl to test the temperature of the medicinal soup. In fact, there are ulterior motives. The people in the imperial palace are sinister and there are crises everywhere. If one is too careless, the end may be...

"Princess, the medicinal soup is not too hot, drink it while it's hot." After some movements, Ziqing felt that she didn't feel too much discomfort in her body, so she handed the medicinal soup to Siyan.

Siyan took the medicinal soup, brought it to the corner of her lips, and drank it in one gulp, then wiped the remaining water stains on the corner of her mouth with the handkerchief, and looked at the woman standing aside, "The princess has already drank it." , you can go back to the business."

From the moment the woman came in, she knew that this woman belonged to Ling Yueming.

"If you go back to the princess, the emperor sent the servants to serve you." Although the woman's tone was respectful, her flickering eyes betrayed her.

serve? !He must have come to spy on her!Siyan curled her lips into a smile, thinking this was very funny.

On the surface, she remained calm, "Since the emperor wishes, then you should stay here in Yexun Palace. She is Ziqing, and she has been following this princess. If you don't understand anything, you can ask her for advice."

"Yes, servant girl Yanhong will remember the words of the princess." The woman named Yanhong saluted Siyan again, and a glint of coldness flashed in her lowered eyes.

Ziqing took the Yaowan from Siyan's hand, put it on the wooden table beside her, and then stepped forward to support Siyan, "Princess, you have been working hard for half a day, and you still have a rest."

Siyan smiled at her, and let her help her to walk towards the inner hall, "I'm really tired."

Yan Hong could see the tacit understanding between the two, but the corners of her lips were slightly raised where they couldn't see, that smile was piercing, as if she wanted to swallow someone into her belly.

(End of this chapter)