Fu Mia left Jujiao Palace and headed straight towards the East Palace. As soon as he entered the study, he heard from the palace servants: "Your Highness, Lord Shen is here."

Fu Mia paused, and after a long time, a sigh rang out from the study room, revealing a careless helplessness and smile.

Luo Qing was a little stunned, bowed more and more, lowered his head, not wanting to know why His Highness sighed.

Piansheng Fu Mie wanted to speak at this time, so he gently curled the corners of his lips:

"In this world, only Zi'an is the only one who knows his orphans. It's a pity..."

What a pity?

Luo Qing was curious, so he raised his head a little, and heard His Highness sigh in regret as if he was a little bit unfair: "It's a pity that Zi'an is not the same as the same person."

After a moment of pause, Luo Qing's eyes showed surprise and said awkwardly:

"Why does Your Highness say this? Who doesn't know that Lord Shen is His Highness's person—"

Fu Mia suddenly chuckled, interrupting his words, and Luo Qing silenced embarrassedly.

Fu Mian glanced at him sideways and waved casually:

"If it's cold today, don't ask Zi'an to suffer from the cold and invite him in."

When Shen Qingqiu entered the Eastern Palace, he was still wearing a court suit, as if he was carrying a hint of coolness outside, and his whole body was cold. Fu Mian was surprised: "Is Zi'an still not back to his house?"

Shen Qingqiu bowed and bowed, but was called out directly by Fu Mian.

He looked up and looked at Fu Mia sitting behind the desk. The current emperor looked good, and the princes were all born in good shape. Among them, His Royal Highness the Virtue King was the most sharp and sharp, while His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was the most gentle, and his eyebrows seemed to have all been full of sharpness, which has always been popular.

Shen Qingqiu suddenly remembered the day when he first met Fu Mian, and a trace of dazedness flashed in his eyes. After a while, he barely lowered his eyes.

Seeing his reaction, Fu Mian tapped his fingertips on the desk. He slowly spoke, as if he was a little sad: "Gu and Zi'an have known each other for five years, but now, is Zi'an going to be alienated from Gu?"

Shen Qingqiu lowered his eyes, said calmly:

"I always remember that when you saved me that year, you brought me to the capital when I was in a short time. I would like to thank you for yourselves."

After he finished speaking, the smile between Fu Mei's eyebrows and eyes completely dissipated.

The study room was silent for a while.

Suddenly, Fu Mian twisted the ears of the jade pendant on his waist. He shook his head, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Zi'an was brought into Chang'an City from Gu, and he was almost under Gu's nose every day. But to this day, Gu has a doubt. I wonder if Zi'an can solve Gu's doubts?"

Without waiting for Shen Qingqiu to answer, he raised his eyes and gave a deep smile: "When did Gu'er's cousin, Zi'an, be so in love?"

Shen Qingqiu suddenly raised his eyes and stared at the prince tightly. His calm face finally broke a little. He lowered his head in a mess, took a few quick breaths, and said barely: "I don't know what Your Highness is saying."

Fu Mioruo chuckled as if nothing had happened:

"Zi'an doesn't have to be like this. Yun'er's cousin is so beautiful that she is in the capital. She doesn't know how many young masters of her aristocratic family are. Even if she is alone, she wants to marry her into the Eastern Palace, right?"

Shen Qingqiu pinched the handle of the chair and coughed a few times, her face flushed, her eyes tightly closed and she was embarrassed.

He didn't answer a word and didn't want to talk to Fu Mia about topics related to that person.

Fu Mian's eyes were falling on Shen Qingqiu's face for a distance, and his eyes became darker and darker.

When he brought his son back to Chang'an City, Zhou Yun never even followed his father to Beijing. He only returned to Chang'an when he occasionally entered the palace and lived in a short time.

But at that time, Zi was at a low position. Even if he occasionally entered the Eastern Palace, he would not have any contact with Zhou Yun.

Suddenly, Fu Mian remembered something, and he narrowed his eyes and looked up:

"Gu remember that Zi'an suddenly said to Gu four years ago, "I want to try the imperial examination?"

Later, he became the so-called top scholar in one fell swoop. He was so happy that he fell in love with him at first sight. Since then, all the women of aristocratic families have known that there is another handsome young man in Chang'an City, Shen Qingqiu.

Four years ago, it happened to be the time when Mr. Zhou returned to Beijing to resume his post.

Shen Qingqiu frowned, obviously not expecting that he would suddenly mention this matter. Fu Mian smiled and shook his head, and whispered: "Zi'an, Zi'an, how many things do you have to hide in the dark?"

Shen Qingqiu raised his eyes a little, and sometimes he had to admit that one of the reasons why he didn't like to enter the Eastern Palace was that Fu Mia was too sharp and seemed to be unable to escape his eyes.

But in this world, no one wants to be transparent in the eyes of others.

This is true for the world, and so is Shen Qingqiu.

Shen Qingqiu didn't want to tell him about the past. He had only one purpose in entering the palace today: "Now the Minister of Revenue is about to abdicate, and Minister Zhou is the most likely candidate for further development. There is a Virtuous Prince's Mansion behind her. Why does Your Highness have to touch her?"

He didn't tell who it was, but Fu Mian and he knew it well.

Fu Mia raised his eyebrows in surprise and shook his head and said:

"What Zi'an is talking about, I don't understand very much."

Shen Qingqiu suddenly felt a little tired, and always talked to Fu Mian like this, and he had to beat around the bush, like playing Tai Chi, and he couldn't explain it clearly.

Or, Fu Mia pretended not to understand what he said.

He barely lowered his head, pulled the corner of his mouth, and said:

"stop."

The simple word that became calmer made Fu Mian's eyebrows and eyes paused for a moment, and he looked at him deeply.

Since Mingde prescribed medicine for the imperial concubine, the imperial concubine's situation has obviously improved.

Half a month later, Concubine Zhen was even able to get out of bed. The emperor was very happy and gave a special reward to the prince.

Jujiao Palace.

Chen Shi, in the side hall, Zhou Yun just got up, put the cloak on his head, pushed the door out, and said to Shi Qiu: "I will go and see my aunt first. You will prepare some soup later. I have been drinking medicine recently. My mouth seems to be full of astringent taste..."

The lowly complained, with a spoiled look, and the imperial concubine recovered, and she seemed to be spoiled.

Jujiao Palace swept the previous depression and joy, making people feel comfortable at first glance.

Shi Qiu also responded with his eyes bent and wrapped his cloak tightly for her:

"I remember, now that the concubine's condition has improved, my master must also take care of her body and not catch a cold."

Zhou Yun glanced at her and hummed softly: "I know."

When she entered the main hall, the imperial concubine was sitting in front of the dressing table, scribing her eyebrows carefully, seeing her from the bronze mirror, her eyebrows and eyes curled: "Yun'er is here."

Zhou Yun approached, a little curious:

"What should I do if my aunt is in such a good mood today?"

Concubine Zhen stood up and pulled her to press it in front of the dressing table. Zhou Yun was stunned and said hurriedly: "Aunt, Yun'er is pregnant now and cannot apply makeup--"

Concubine Zhen pretended to be smiling in her eyes, stroked her black hair, and was very gentle, and sighed softly: "Yun'er has grown up."

The sweet boy, who once focused on his appearance, now knows that for the sake of the fetus in his belly, he can endure the face of his face all day long.

Zhou Yun was a little embarrassed and embarrassed by this sentence.

Concubine Zhen smiled softly, closed her black hair, took a step shaking on the dressing table, gently put on her hair bun, and said softly: "This step shaking is a tribute from the southern country. My aunt sees her color as red as fire. At first sight, she knows that it is very suitable for Yun'er."

The woman in the bronze mirror became more and more beautiful, and the beauty color made people unable to see her.

Zhou Yun couldn't help but raise his hand and stroke Bu Yao. She paused for a moment. She pulled the corner of her mouth and said lonely: "But, Yun'er can't wear these now."

Concubine Zhen paused, she lowered her eyes, stroked the black hair of the woman in front of her, and whispered: "It's okay, there will always be that day..."

Her voice was very light and almost dispersed as soon as she said it. Even Zhou Yun, who was closest to her, couldn't hear what she said clearly. She looked up in confusion: "What did your aunt say?"

Concubine Zhen smiled and shook her head: "It's nothing."

At this time, Fuling opened the curtain and came in, whispering: "Empress, the person is here."

Zhou Yun was curious: "Who has arrived?"

Concubine Zhen pulled her up and said gently:

"My aunt taught the painter and wanted to ask him to make a painting for my aunt and Yun'er."

Zhou Yun was surprised. Although he was puzzled by why his aunt was like this, he didn't even ask and followed Concubine Zhen obediently.

It takes at least an hour to make a painting.

The painting was painted in the Hongmeilin behind the Jujiao Palace. Zhou Yun is now pregnant and cannot be tired. The princess asked someone to carry the imperial concubine's couch. She leaned on it and asked Zhou Yun to pillow on her side.

Now it is a good time, the red plum blossoms are falling, and sometimes a petal of plum blossoms fall on the beauty's shoulders. The charm that pours out makes everyone who approaches the plum forest stop in amazement.

Today is the day when Mingde enters the palace to take the imperial concubine's pulse. The emperor brought Fu Mian and Mingde into the palace together.

But I didn't expect to happen to encounter this scene.

Concubine Zhen gently closed her eyes and gently stroked the woman in her arms. Their eyebrows and eyes were three-part similar, one was green and the other was mature and charming, which made people unable to take their eyes open.

The emperor stopped there, and there was a moment of trance in his eyes.

That year, he went out for a visit in a secluded manner. He went into the back mountain to hide in the leisure time, but he did not want to run into her in the bamboo forest. At that time, the blue smoke and drizzle were drizzling. She fell into the bamboo forest without an umbrella. She fell into the bamboo forest with one embroidered shoes, and her flowers and brocade skirt was stained with mud, and she was indescribable.

But the moment she looked up, he knew that he wanted her to enter the palace.

Later, as he wished, she really entered the palace.

He knew that he was ashamed of her in his life.

Whether it was her draft as before after entering the palace, or her loss of her son but she has not found a murderer yet, he is guilty of her.

Behind him, Fu Mian raised his eyes and glanced at him, then fell on the women, and a dark look flashed through his eyes.
To be continued...