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Song Qingyu exclaimed as he fell to the ground along with Zuo Linyi.

Zuo Linyi seemed to have calculated it beforehand. He rested his hands on his pillow, and didn't seem to be in any serious trouble.

Song Qingyu fell on his chest, and upon hearing his heartbeat, he was startled. He quickly stood up and retreated a few steps, and spoke incoherently: "If the Ninth Prince is willing to stay here, then he will stay here and keep watch."

Zuo Linyi's lips curled up. He slowly stood up and swept away the dust on his body. He looked up and saw that Song Qingyu was about to leave. Suddenly, he held the stone pillar and sat down slowly.

"A fever, and he's still trying to be brave." This prince even thought you were made of steel. "

"There is no need for Ninth Prince to worry. I won't die! " Song Qingyu gritted his teeth, but his head was spinning uncontrollably. Song Qingyu remembered how cold it was that day. Therefore, she could not fall down!

As he was thinking, he was suddenly lifted up by his waist.

"Zuo Linyi, how dare you!"

His consciousness gradually became blurry...

It was like coming out of an icehouse. When Song Qingyu opened his eyes again, the sky was already slightly bright.

"Miss Song, you're awake. This is great. "

Song Qingyu stared blankly at his surroundings. The room was filled with the scent of books and books. The surroundings were simple and clean, giving one a very comfortable feeling. And it's not like winter here.

An unfamiliar young father-in-law was standing in front of him, looking at him with a joyful expression.

"What is this place?"

"This is my house. Yesterday, I brought you back. You had a fever and fainted for the entire night. It was me who took care of you for the night and left just now."

Master? Song Qingyu smirked. Could this man be Zuo Linyi? If it wasn't for Zuo Linyi, how could she have fainted? The other party had been taking good care of him all night, so all he could say was a lie.

Song Qing and Yu shook off the quilt and were about to get off the bed.

"I've already helped you back to the teahouse. I said you were sick."

"No need, I can go back!"

As Song Qing Yu spoke, he got up and left.

The young eunuch was in a hurry to catch up and did not follow Song Qingyu's hurried footsteps.

"Miss Song, your fever has just subsided and you need to rest in peace. "Master, you went to the morning assembly, you'll be back soon."

When Song Qingyu returned to the teahouse, Aunt Fang was kneeling in the courtyard with her back to him.

Just as Song Qing Yu was puzzled, a palace maid pulled on Song Qingyu, "Head Steward, don't go. Uncle Fang is angry. They say that they want to capture you to vent their anger. "

"What's going on?"

"Last night, the Phoenix Nest Palace sent someone to pick you up, only to find you unconscious in the courtyard. When they found out it was Aunt Fang who told you to watch the night, she even locked the door and left you outside." The gatekeepers had always been in the house. I know it's because Aunt Fang wants to make things difficult for you. The empress was so angry that she kept Aunt Fang kneeling here from the second half of the night. "

Song Qingyu was stunned. This was different from what happened last night.

"Aunt Fang said that if she sees you, she'll definitely teach you a lesson."

So the empress had saved him?

Song Qing Yu looked at the frozen Aunt Fang, "How long will this take?"

"I heard she was punished to the point that Aunt Fang fainted from fever."

Song Qingyu couldn't help but laugh. This queen was indeed interesting. His heart felt slightly warm. Song Qingyu had not laughed like this for a long time, and her mood was much smoother now.

Hearing Song Qing and Yu's laughter, Aunt Fang turned her head in surprise.

"Good girl, I thought you were fine! I told you to stay vigil, but you actually dared to pretend to be sick!? " As she spoke, Aunt Fang stood up. "Immediately go to the backyard and boil some water!"

Song Qingyu smiled gently. How strange, even the empress's orders didn't work? You actually stood up? "

"It's obviously you pretending to be sick. If the empress knew that your heart is this heavy, she would definitely punish you! The person who came brought her to boil some water! If she doesn't burn all three vats, she's not allowed to eat! "

"Who dares!" Song Qingyu raised his voice. "The empress ordered you to kneel, so you had to kneel. Besides, I'm not here to boil the water." I will not agree to this kind of challenge. "

As Song Qing Yu spoke, he moved closer to Aunt Fang, forcing her to kneel down.

"Kneel."

Aunt Fang's eyes widened, but there was nothing she could do to Song Qingyu.

Song Qingyu walked straight inside to give pointers to the crowd.

Aunt Fang gritted her teeth, "What a good Song Qingyu."

"Aunt Fang, I just reported this to Chen Fei. Imperial Concubine Chen will give you a reply, saying that it is Song Qingyu, go ahead and deal with him, the more vicious the better, even if it is … "

The palace maid gave a beheading gesture.

Aunt Fang looked at Song Qingyu, who was seriously teaching her, and smiled sinisterly, "I've been in the palace for so many years, but this is the first time I've met someone who gives me a hard time. Leaving such a person with the Imperial Concubine Chen will also bring about endless troubles in the future. "

"What does Aunt Fang mean?"

In the afternoon, Song Qing and Yu started to move after the fever had subsided. A palace maid with sharp eyes came from the outside and supported Song Qingyu.

"Director, how are you?"

"No problem."

"Head Steward, you should go rest first. This servant will help you make tea."

Song Qing and Yu didn't hurry and took care of the fire again, "It's okay, this is for the empress later." The Queen was sick before, so it's better for her to drink this tea. "

Song Qingyu actually wanted to thank the Empress. Although the empress might just casually give a helping hand, Song Qingyu was someone who had to repay favors. She wanted to use the tea as a chance to show the empress the illness.

The palace maid replied, "Head Steward, you must take care of your body. This servant will be going to busy myself with other matters now. " Just as she was about to leave, the palace maid suddenly dashed towards Song Qing Yu. Song Qing held her up with a shake of her hand.

"What's wrong?"

"I can't move my feet."

Song Qingyu frowned. This palace maid did not seem like an inattentive person, she actually did not notice her walking speed. When he squatted down to examine it, he found that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Can't move?"

The palace maid glanced behind Song Qingyu and said, "It seems like we can move now. "Thank you, Head Steward."

She left in a hurry.

Song Qingyu turned his head around doubtfully and saw a palace maid walking past his table. Her gaze fell on the teapot. As if nothing had happened, he lifted the teacup.

As the hot air filled the air, water droplets started to form on the surface of the tea leaves. Song Qingyu frowned as he noticed that someone had opened the tea cup to place something inside.

The smell slightly changed.

He raised his eyes and looked around, noticing that the two palace maids were staring at him, Song Qingyu continued to pretend that he did not know anything. Using his wide sleeves as a cover, the silver needles fell onto the tea leaves, turning them black as expected.

Song Qingyu clenched his fist tightly.

The tea she sent was poisoned, if checked, Song Qingyu would be murdering the Queen. If not checked, there would be two birds with one stone. He would injure the Queen and punish Song Qingyu for his crimes!

The crime of murdering the empress was a capital offense!

How dare these people!

Song Qing and Yu's eyes lit up. He then poured the tea into the teapot, set up a tray, and said to the palace maid, "I'll go get some tea for the empress, and you can start a fire."

After which, Song Qingyu left immediately. The two palace maids who were staring at him also left. Song Qingyu quickly put down the tea tray and took the tea leaves prepared by the palace maid, "There's something wrong with the tea. Don't move!"