The Woman Behind Kangxi: The Biography of Virtuous Concubine

Chapter 46
Yanhong Hall.

"Did you find out clearly?" Concubine Duan visibly paused while taking the cup.

Qingyu lowered his voice, bowed and replied: "I can't be wrong, it was Eunuch Zhang in the Imperial Hospital who saw with his own eyes that Young Master Rong's confidant Ziyi went to find Doctor Xiao to prescribe an anti-fetal medicine. Besides Young Master Rong, there are Who from the Yuanhe Palace went to the imperial doctor to prescribe anti-fetal medicine?"

Concubine Duan made a sound with her nose: "Hmph, she is a powerful master. She just lost one and got pregnant again. This time she finally learned how to be good. She knows that she can't say anything. Go, go and inquire again. How long has it been?"

Qing Yu blessed: "Cha!" He was about to retreat.

"Wait a minute." Concubine Duan stopped her, and said eccentrically, "My servant is the most quick-spoken, and there may be rumors that leak out for a while, so you should be careful."

Qing Yu stared blankly at her, saw Duan Concubine walking down and quickly bent over to support her, Duan Concubine waved her hand casually, and said with a smile: "Rumours are good, come without a shadow, go Without a trace, you can kill people invisible, making it difficult for people to guard against, and there is nowhere to investigate."

She turned her sharp eyes, stared at Qing Yu, and said coldly: "Do you understand?"

Qing Yu nodded thoughtfully: "I understand."

Concubine Duan nodded in satisfaction, picked up the tea bowl again, and said to herself: "The crown prince has been established a long time ago, and she finally conceived an heir. I really don't understand why some people bother so much? But...it's okay... ..”

She blew on the tea and took a sip carefully.

Xuanye walked for a few miles in the afternoon, and there was still some distance between Qianqing Gate and Yiguiren's Lijingxuan. He was used to going to Yonghe Palace for a short rest before walking. .

Seeing Xuan Ye's arrival, Shu Yu hurriedly let him sit on a chair, poured him a cup of tea with his own hands, and couldn't stop talking.

Said her exquisite pleasantries.Xuan Ye took a sip of tea, and his agitation subsided slowly. He glanced at the bright painting on Shu Yu's desk, stood up and said with a smile, "So you are a painter again. I'm so disrespectful. I heard it at night. I got your singing voice, can I appreciate it today?" As she said, she lowered her head and saw that what she painted was a big red rose, which was really a rich and dewy fragrance, with the spirit of one petal and one petal, full of the painter's passion. Emotions are like the amorous cuckoo, which is dyed with the bright red blood of the thorns under the moon, and hundreds of love words and dirges are condensed in it.

Unlike Ningde's brushstrokes, which are always elegant and elegant, Shu Yu's roses are fragrant and beautiful, extremely gorgeous, as expected, they are recognizable through paintings. Compared with Ningde's usual subtlety, Shu Yu is as passionate as the roses she painted herself. many.

"It's just graffiti, and the emperor laughed again." As she spoke, her face blushed a little, and she handed the watercolor into Xuan Ye's hand awkwardly.

(End of this chapter)