About half a month later, Qing'er comes in flurried and sees Feng Su sitting at the desk practicing calligraphy with a brush. She quickly swallows her words and stands respectfully waiting.

Waiting for Feng Su's last word to fall, Qing'er hurried forward to collect the handwriting. Looking at the side of the tea, said: "Miss, your writing is getting better and better."

Qing'er opened the scroll to the shelf and hung it. Then she went back to Feng Su and said, "madam, jinniang is asking to see you outside. It is said that the Lord has something to tell you. "

Feng Su rubbed the wrists of rubbing soreness, eyebrow a pick, on the face rare appear a touch of fun. What's new with this Lian Gong brocade. She walked slowly to the table, looked at the steaming soup on the table, and couldn't help raising her hand to her forehead.

For half a month in a row, even Gong Jin constantly ordered people to send soup and medicine on the ground that she was weak and cold. She has been drinking this soup for half a month, and now she has a bad appetite when she sees it. But qinger and Hongxiu don't know when they are bought by Liangong Jinshou. They have to watch themselves drink before they are willing to leave.

She secretly sent someone to check the prescription. Most of them are nourishing herbs, which is nothing different. She went to ask the master, and got the same answer. After drinking for so long, her body seemed to be better, but somehow, she always felt chest pain.

Jinniang came in, Feng Su's eyes could not help changing. She has always known that there are many beauties in Anyang palace. But this kind of beauty is rare. The woman in front of her was born with a taste of charming style, but she was born with a pretty face and a small family of Jasper. The words in her throat were full of charming style, which was fatal.

Feng Su had never seen such a unique woman in the palace in her last life. She said that she was amorous, but she didn't feel secular. If you say she is gentle, but that gentle contains a trace of indescribable enchanting, full of ten charm. It's enough for such a woman to be a favored concubine in the ordinary official's house. She's very kind. Is she willing to be a little maid in the palace?

Feng Su fluke looked at her with interest, the smile on her face a little bit back. This brocade Niang, when coming in, although the courtesy is complete, the tone is full of pride, it seems that she is the master in this palace. Feng Su's eyes suddenly sharp for a while, smash the cup in his hand to Jin Niang's feet, and the hot tea splashes on Jin Niang's instep.

The brocade Niang immediately startled for a while, she suddenly jumped up, then seemed to react to come over, hurriedly knelt down. Feng Su's face showed a sulky look. She stood up and went to Jin Niang. She bent down to help her up. She turned her head and said harshly to Qing'er standing on one side: "what are you still looking at here? I'm not going to call the doctor

After that, she turned her head and looked at jinniang up and down, and said, "you just said it was the Lord who asked you to come and ask for a place?" Feng Su's eyes narrowed slowly, and the smile on her face was very gentle.

Jin Niang raised her head to see her one eye, in the heart suddenly "clap Deng" a, flurried low head to go, finger wringing the PA son to want to talk and stop appearance. In fact, her heart is very flustered, I do not know why, she suddenly felt very bad. However, at the thought of the glory and wealth possessed by the empress of the Imperial Palace and the conditions promised by the lady, jinniang immediately gritted her teeth and said, "yes. It's the prince who asked the maidservant to serve the princess. "

"Is it?" Feng Su passed his body and his eyes fell on the tree of a sycamore not far away. Now that the weather is getting warmer, there are one or two young leaves on the Wutong tree. They are just shaking, and they seem to fall down soon.

Feng Su raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows. It's really annoying. Before this time, all kinds of ghosts and demons would come out and shake at random. It's really annoying. People in the palace always know that she doesn't like to be called the princess. So even Gong Jinte greets the people in her yard, so they all call her wife.

This jinniang, every word is that even Gong Jin appoints her to serve herself, but she doesn't even know the most basic point. It really makes people care. But a moment, the doctor followed to come over, brocade Niang seemed to have some to shrink, still stretched out wrist after all. The doctor put it on her wrist for a while, then suddenly turned his head and said with a happy face: "Congratulations, madam. This lady is very happy. Madam needs to prepare early."

A word let the people in the room were stunned. Everyone can't help but look at jinniang. The brocade Niang listened to this words, on the face is a joy at first, then instantly turn into a pale color, look very panic.

As soon as the doctor left, jinniang fell on her knees and two lines of tears ran down her eyes: "princess, maid Please forgive me. I didn't mean to

Feng Su looked at her and sneered: "jinniang, since you said you were sent by the Lord to serve our palace, why don't you even know what to call our palace. In other words, the Lord didn't send you to our palace at all. It's clear that you colluded with others in private and were pregnant. You were afraid of being found out, so you found an excuse to come here to beg for mercy. Who knows, this matter is known by our palace before we say it. Jinniang, do you know that adultery is a capital crime! Even if you ask for help from me, I can't protect you! "

The blood color on the brocade Niang's face instantly retreated, her whole body immediately tottered, as if can't accept this blow. She clenched her teeth desperately, clenched her hands again and again, and pinched her bright nails into the meat. Feng Su looks at her coldly, turns around and is about to leave. Jin Niang suddenly takes a few steps on her knees, hugs her leg and cries out: "princess, please forgive me, I don't want to, I don't want to. The maid is pregnant with the prince's child! Please forgive me this time, I beg you. "Feng Su suddenly turned around and looked at her coldly. The brocade Niang one eye sees her in the eyes, the whole body is a quiver, almost want to cry out. She closed her eyes in a hurry and kept crying, but her heart was beating a drum. At that moment, her whole heart was almost frozen.

"You said your child was from Lian Gongjin?" Feng Su sneers and kicks her away. She looks at her and says, "well, when and where did the Lord spoil you? Is there anyone else besides you who knows about it? "

The brocade Niang was asked to live all of a sudden, faltering ground can't say a word. Feng Su slowly came up to her and looked down at her. She suddenly turned around, grabbed the teacup on the table and put it on her hand. She raised her lips and said, "since you say your child is the Lord, the Lord must love you very much. Wang Ye has always liked to drink tea. You must be very good at cooking tea, jinniang. "

Jin Niang Leng for a while, then vaguely answered a. Feng Su almost laughs. She turns around and orders Qing'er. Qing'er immediately turns around and goes out. Feng Su smiles, points to the broken tea cup on the ground, blinks his eyes, and says: "although you are pregnant, after all, you have collided with our palace. Our palace will punish you to kneel here for half an hour. You must have no objection."

Feng Su's tone is very gentle, it sounds wonderful. However brocade Niang's face but peep out a very frightened facial expression, she subconsciously wants to open mouth to refuse. However, before she could speak, red tea and red brocade had already come to her side, forced her to the pile of fragments, pressed her shoulder and pressed her down.