She has been transferred to the Music and Dance Studio for more than two months. It is said that she is doing well and has received many rewards from the Queen.
Why did he come to the door suddenly?
And also in an extreme way of kneeling down for a long time?
When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
It seems that she must have encountered something very difficult that she cannot solve.
"In this case, Councilor Wu, use your official carriage from the General Affairs Department to quietly take her to the side hall in the backyard of the Yamen and let Xu Sanlang watch her. I will go over and have a look later."
Xu Qin didn't say anything specific, he just arranged it this way.
Wu Yong understood that Xu Qin was somewhat embarrassed by this matter.
As for the specific matter, if the adults don’t tell me, it’s naturally inconvenient for him to ask.
"As commanded."
Wu Yong cupped his hands and went out to make arrangements.
Xu Qin called his personal guard Sanlang and whispered a few words.
Xu Sanlang nodded, left Xu Qin's official room in Zhan Shi Mansion, and went to wait at the Yamen Gate.
…
There was a thick layer of white snow, and the night was eerily quiet.
Xiuying arrived at the gate of the East Palace early in the morning, but she didn't meet Xu Qin.
She had to kneel on the snow.
I never expected to kneel for almost a whole morning.
After returning to the dormitory in the afternoon, I started to have chills and fever.
Guiyue brought the cold medicine soup to Lefang. After drinking it, she fell down and fell asleep.
In the dim darkness, she couldn't sleep for a long time.
The candle on the table dripped red tears in circles, as soon as I closed my eyes.
King Han, Princess Han, and Wang Jinghong’s fox eyes were dazzling in front of them.
Furthermore, the sight of Xuezhen's death was right in front of her, and she was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat.
The next morning.
Guiyue and Yuxiang came back from doing errands outside. When they opened the door, they saw Xiuying lying sickly on the bed.
Her face was pale, her mouth was chapped, her body was shaking with cold sweat, and she was mumbling indistinctly, looking like she was seriously ill.
This moment frightened Gui Yue, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Fortunately, Yuxiang next to her reminded her to hurry up and find Nanny Su who was in charge.
Aunt Su was not surprised. She put her palm against Xiuying's forehead and touched herself again.
"Isn't it just that she caught a cold? Don't make a fuss. I still have a few doses of decoction left. I'll give it to her after a while and she'll be fine."
"Why don't you find an imperial doctor to come and take a look?"
Guiyue felt that such a superficial diagnosis was a bit reckless.
But he didn't dare to look at Aunt Su, so he could only whisper silently.
Who would have thought that Grandma Su had a bright ear?
"You're still an imperial doctor? You don't even urinate and take photos. What's your identity?"
"It's already good to have these few doses of the good medicine I have collected."
Aunt Su scolded her sharply as if she had heard a fairy tale.
The low-ranking eunuchs and maids in the palace were sick, so they had a simple decoction to drink, which was pretty good.
Xiuying is the number one in the dance band and has great skills, so Aunt Su pays special attention to her.
If she had been an ordinary eunuch or a lowly palace maid, it would not be surprising if she died of illness or illness.
After drinking the medicinal soup for a day, Xiuying's fever did not go away. Instead, she felt feverish and confused.
His vision went dark and he lost consciousness.
This time, Guiyue was frightened.
Just when she was crying and at a loss, her good sister Yuxiang came over.
"Hey Guiyue, I heard from Cheng De that Yun Niang knelt on the snow in front of the East Palace all morning the day before yesterday, and she got sick from the cold. Why don't you go find the East Palace..."
Cheng De is Yuxiang's counterpart and a fifth-grade eunuch in charge.
He is a senior eunuch in the palace and is quite powerful.
"Donggong?"
Guiyue suddenly thought of Yun Niang's muttering last night, "Mr. Xu...Mr. Xu..."
"Yes, Mr. Xu from the East Palace...isn't it about Xu Shaozhan?"
Guiyue jumped up excitedly as if she had found a treasure.
"Yuxiang, let's go to the East Palace to find Xu Shaozhan now."
After saying that, she grabbed Yuxiang and walked out.
"No...slow down and don't panic."
Yuxiang stopped and waved her hand. She was a few years older than Yuegui and was well-informed.
"What kind of prominent figure is Xu Shaozhan?"
"Those of us who have the rashness to look for him will mess up the matter and harm Yun Niang."
"What should we do?" Guiyue was so anxious that she started crying again.
"Don't be impatient, okay?"
Yuxiang rolled her eyes at Guiyue and said:
"What's the use of crying? I'm afraid we won't even be able to enter the east palace gate."
"I'd better go find Cheng De about this. He's very familiar with Eunuch Luo, the manager of the East Palace."
"Okay, Sister Yuxiang, I'll leave it to you."
Guiyue burst into tears and smiled.
"Okay, you stay here, put ice cloth on her forehead frequently, pour some warm water into her mouth, I'm leaving."
Yuxiang sighed, turned around and went out.
…
A few meows of human-like cats were heard, and there was movement in a small courtyard in the prison area.
Yuxiang poked her head around the intersection, looking around for no one, then sneaked into the courtyard and bumped into the man who was coming out.
"Oh, you're going to die for being so mindless and reckless."
That man was Cheng De, Yuxiang's rival.
He didn't care about this, he grabbed Yuxiang's waist and said with a low smile:
"Baby, you make me miss you so much."
Yuxiang dodged and pushed twice without really exerting any force, "Old pervert, it's only been a few days and you can't wait any longer?"
Oops, did you make a mistake?
It's because you, a slut, couldn't wait any longer and came to your door yourself.
He is most familiar with this concubine of the Huang Zhicheng family, who is a sultry type.
Coming to him at this hour, I must have been unable to sleep last night and felt itchy again.
Cheng De dishonestly touched her butt and squeezed it repeatedly, "Xiang'er, I miss you every day. I miss you so much that I can't sleep at night. I didn't expect you to be more anxious than me..."
How can any normal woman not dislike eunuchs?
But since she became a sinner and was thrown into the palace, in order not to be bullied by others, she had no choice but to take this path.
They had nothing to do with each other.
Because Yuxiang has a flamboyant personality, she is always easy to offend people in the theater, and is often made to wear small shoes.
It was only after she was slapped that her face was almost disfigured that she came up with the idea of eating.
Occasionally, I heard that Cheng De's harem maid was released from the palace after her term was over, and she was looking for a new harem in the palace during her free period.
So, I kept an eye out.
On a cloudy and rainy day, she took advantage of Cheng De's illness, so she took the initiative to climb into his bed and handed herself over to an eunuch.
Fortunately, Cheng De was kind to her and was willing to spend money on her. He gave her all kinds of gold, silver and soft goods, and he didn't let her die in vain.
Anyway, it is really lonely in the palace. There is no real man, so it is good to have a eunuch who loves me.
The most important thing is that it can be a backer for yourself.
"Are you okay now?" Yuxiang asked softly.
Cheng Dezheng moved around her body greedily, squeezing lightly and hard, "It's okay, I have to accompany you first if something happens, right?"
As he spoke, his big, vulgar hands were about to reach into his inner clothes.
"Wait a minute, I'm here to ask you for help with something..." Yuxiang stopped his hand and said.
"What's the matter? There's nothing in the palace that I can't handle. Just a gossip, I'll take care of it."
As he spoke, his hands continued to move.
Yuxiang knew that this old pervert would not be willing to do things without giving him some sweetness first.
She leaned against the wall, pretending to be out of breath and shouting, "Then you have to hurry up... um..."
Cheng De smirked and said, "I know."
Before he finished speaking, his rough palm reached down along Yuxiang's waist.
