When Qingqing woke up from her lunch break, there was no shadow of Feng Yu.

Playing the curtain, Qingqing called Yuming in.

"Did the son-in-law explain where he went?" Putting her hand on the back of Yuming's hand, Qingqing seems to be very interested in Feng Yu's whereabouts.

Yu Ming bowed his head and said, "the son-in-law woke up half an hour after you went to bed. He only told the maidservant not to disturb you. He didn't tell the maidservant where to go."

Qingqing nods and puts Feng Yu aside for the time being. She thinks seriously whether she wants to take he Moyu in.

To tell you the truth, Feng Yu said that she didn't really believe that she would not take concubines anymore. In her opinion, it was just because of her identity that she felt unhappy and would definitely come to the emperor and queen, which would also have an impact on his grand plan at that time.

"Yuming, do you think the husband-in-law likes Miss he?" In the heart is agitated, the side head looks at the jade tea that combs her hair, clear blurt out.

Yuming is slightly stagnant. She didn't think that the princess would throw such a question to her. She didn't dare to guess the master's meaning, but she saw that the master's eyes were full of trust. She moved her heart and hung her head to think for a moment. She replied, "Princess Hui, if you ask me who my husband-in-law likes, I will say that my husband-in-law likes you. As for whether my husband-in-law likes Miss He, I'm sorry that I'm stupid The son-in-law likes Miss He. "

Qingqing nodded, gathered his hair in a bun, and then asked, "do you think the son-in-law has the meaning of taking miss he?"

Today, Yuming's words really surprised her. Seeing that she was smart, she wanted to cultivate her well.

Yuming doesn't know what Qingqing thinks. She nervously observes the master's look. She doesn't see that the master is angry. She thinks that she has said a lot that she shouldn't say today. She just doesn't care. She goes on to say, "my maid is looking at Miss He's beautiful. My son-in-law is different from other women. I'm afraid it's also interesting."

Qingqing smiles. Unexpectedly, Yuming looks timid at ordinary times, but she is also a person with delicate mind, so she can use it.

"You're right. Do you know what my palace means by bringing you out this time?"

Yuming was surprised. She had wondered why the master only took her and left mother Zheng behind. She didn't expect that there were other purposes.

"Princess Does the princess want to reuse the maidservant Yuming dares to guess.

Qingqing nodded, took her hand and said, "there are many people around us, but few of them are smart. You are a loyal and capable man. The biggest difference between you and Yuyan is that you don't have a broad vision. Do you understand this painstaking effort of our palace?"

Yuming knelt down immediately and said solemnly, "I understand. I will serve the princess well in the future. The princess is the first in everything."

Qingqing laughed and greeded her: "get up, you will be the same as Yuyan, and the personal affairs of our palace will depend on you."

After teaching the maidservant, he greets Yuming before the meal is ready, and then takes two maidservants to empty dust's hut.

On the way, there are several meditation rooms for pilgrims, which used to be empty huts.

"Well, officer, you should love me." Suddenly, a woman's voice came to my ear. It sounded familiar.

Qingqing stopped and frowned, thinking that the people of Wei believed in Buddhism. This is the important place of Buddhism. How could there be such an ambiguous voice.

But it's also someone else's business. Qingqing doesn't want to take care of it. She stops walking forward again, but before she goes far away, a huge noise suddenly comes out from behind.

Qingqing looks back, his pupils shrink, and his head aches inexplicably. In his mind, a picture of a man who can't see clearly, like Feng Yu, is lying on a bed covered with white fluff. Not far away, a woman collapses to the ground, with pain and despair in her eyes.

When Qingqing looks at Feng Yu, Feng Yu also sees Qingqing. It's just that he's in a strange state. It's late autumn and the weather is cold, but he's blushing now. If you look closely, you can see the sweat on his face.

He stumbled over and saw the pain on Qingqing's face. He reached for her hands and asked, "princess, what's the matter with you?" There was hoarseness and panic.

"Ding, the target's liking degree is + 5, and the current liking degree is 65.

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