The female supporting role is as beautiful as a flower (wearing a book)

Song Qingjin immediately reprimanded, "You're sick! Do you know that you're going to scare me to death!" Although she was angry, she was afraid of hurting the flowers she had worked so hard to pick, so she didn't dare to touch them with her hand. Clenched fists, holding flowers carefully, so these threatening words don't seem to be very threatening.

The boy was also a little surprised, he recognized it for a while, and called out, "Song Qingmei? Why are you here?"

Song Qingjin took a few steps back and said, "Xiao Rong? Why did you come to the palace?" She remembered that when she met that boy a few days ago, she told herself that his name was Xiao Rong.

The young man seemed a little surprised that Song Qingjin still remembered his first and last name.Song Qingjin smeared some dirt on his white hands, and then shook his hands.Song Qingjin glared at him and said, "Tell me the truth, did you steal something and cover my mouth for fear of being discovered by others?"

A little embarrassed look appeared on Xiaorong's Xiaobai face.Song Qingjin looked at him carefully, only to feel that his nose was also small and delicate, and his lips were also small and thin.He said awkwardly: "Don't talk nonsense. I'm not a thief."

Song Qingjin tilted her head and looked at him carefully for a while.He saw that Xiao Rong was wearing a straight-breasted gown with eight cloud patterns in star blue, a long belt inlaid with jade, and a purse and incense pendant on his waist.Song Qingjin thought silently, if it was the son of an ordinary guard's family, how could he dress so luxuriously? There must be some unspeakable secret to deceive Song Qingjin into saying that he is the son of a palace guard.

But since he can't get in the way of Song Qingjin's affairs, I don't have to expose him.Seeing how cute this little brother looked, she took a few steps forward, pulled his sleeves to the lake, and said, "Come on, wash your hands, your hands are dirty."

Xiao Rong nodded confusedly, squatted by the lake and washed his hands.He washed halfway, then suddenly raised his head, and said to Song Qingjin, "You wash it too. Your hands are dirty too."

Song Qingjin smiled and replied, "Okay, I'll wash it too." She put the bouquet aside and washed her dirty hands in the water.Xiaorong has finished washing.Song Qingjin saw the tooth marks on his palm, and she regretted that she had used too much strength just now.Song Qingjin grabbed Xiaorong's hand and said, "Oh, this tooth mark is quite deep, did it hurt you just now?"

Xiao Rong immediately pulled out his hand, stood up and said with a blushing face, "You woman! You are so rude, why don't you even know whether a man or a woman can kiss or not!"

Song Qingjin stood up and said with a smile, "Oh, how old are you! Are you starting to taboo about this?" She picked up the words from the big rock beside her, looked at the time, and it was time to go back.She smiled at Xiaorong and was about to go back.Who knew that Xiaorong also followed her to the direction of Shouyan Palace.

Song Qingjin was arranging the bouquet, while secretly looking at Xiaorong.He lowered his head and clacked his fingers quietly without speaking.Song Qingjin didn't know how to bring up the topic.The two walked to the inner court without a word.But Xiao Rong didn't move anymore.

Song Qingjin smelled the flowers, turned around and said to him, "I'm going back to the old concubine first. You can do what you want, go home early, don't worry your parents."

Xiao Rong bit his lip and didn't speak.When Song Qingmei was about to leave, Xiaorong's voice sounded from behind: "Well, Song Qingmei, I'm sorry about today's incident."

Song Qingjin shook her head and looked at Xiao Rong.The little half of her face was hidden behind the bouquet, with a bit of inadvertent coquettishness and tact: "What Song Qing concubine, next time we meet, you will call me sister Qing concubine, do you understand?"

Xiaorong's face turned red again.He bit his lip hard and didn't say a word.Song Qingjin didn't tease him anymore.She patted her face, turned and left.The sun was gradually setting to the west, and Song Qingjin stepped into the Ruibing Palace, and the little maid guarding the door told her that the old concubine was reading a book in the room.She walked in quietly, trying to lower her head and insert the flowers quietly, but the old concubine's voice sounded from behind the screen: "Qing Concubine, have you picked the flowers? Show them to Ai's family."

Song Qingjin walked over immediately and handed the bouquet to the old concubine.She took it in a bit of surprise, and said: "The flowers in the imperial garden are getting more and more beautiful. When I was young, I picked them by myself. Now I feel tired after walking a few steps. It's a pity, such a beautiful scenery , and you can’t often go and see for yourself.”

Song Qingjin replied immediately: "Mrs. Concubine, if you want to go, pick a sunny day, and my servant will take you to see it. If not, just sit on the chariot to see it, and you won't be too tired."

The old concubine nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, you can take Ai's family to have a look when you have time."

Song Qingjin noticed the portrait of the old concubine beside her.The painting was half covered, but Song Qingjin wanted to see it more and more, and kept looking there.The old concubine saw it and said, "This is the portrait of Ben Gong when he was young, please take a look."

Song Qingjin unfolded the scroll.It depicts a young woman in a light blue dress, looking beautiful and gentle.Even though the years passed quickly, she could still see the appearance of that beautiful woman from the old concubine's face.However, for some reason, Song Qingjin always felt that the woman in the painting was somewhat familiar to her.But for a while, I couldn't remember who I looked like.

She had no choice but to put down the picture scroll temporarily, and said to the old concubine: "Taufei, I saw that there are many flowers in the imperial garden. If I collect some morning dew in the morning, it would be the best to make tea." Song Qingmei sat on the footrest Go up and beat the old concubine's leg again.The old dowager was holding a book of poems in her hand, and she was chatting with her.

But, gradually, the old concubine stopped answering her words.When Song Qingjin looked up, she realized that the old concubine had fallen asleep again at some point.Song Qingjin sighed, and gently pulled out the collection of poems that the old concubine had been holding in her hand.

Song Qingjin waved her hand lightly, and called a little maid to bring a blanket.Gently covered the body of the old dowager.At this time, Quan An, who had been standing at the door, came in, and whispered to Song Qing, "Why is the concubine sleeping again?"

Song Qingjin frowned and said, "I don't know. Just now I was talking to the concubine, but she fell asleep after a while."

Quan An said worriedly: "Sister Qing, or else I'd better call the imperial doctor to come over and take a look."

Song Qingjin shook her head and said: "The imperial doctor came here a few days ago and said it was all right. If I go to look for it now, people will inevitably discuss it. Besides, the old concubine is not willing. Let's wait and see, we will talk about it in two days. "

Quan An withdrew, and Song Qingjin stood beside the old concubine quietly.The worry in her heart deepened again, she thought, if the old concubine is still in this situation, she will tell Xiao Yixuan about it next time she returns to the palace.

That night, Song Qingjin fell asleep again with a heavy heart.Early the next morning, she got up early again as usual, took a porcelain bottle with a thin neck, and went to collect morning dew in the imperial garden.There was no one in the palace in the early morning, it was wet and quiet everywhere.

Song Qingjin entered the garden, thinking of collecting morning dew from the lilies and grass by the lake, but found that there was another person besides her in the imperial garden.The woman was facing the rose clump, and seemed to be collecting morning dew.Song Qingjin saw that she was wearing a Wei purple narrow-breasted butterfly skirt, covered with a white embroidered narcissus cloak.Curly and graceful, walking slowly among the flowers, like willows facing the wind.

Even though they are both women, Song Qingjian was still dumbfounded.She quietly hid behind a big tree and continued to look at the woman.When she slowly approached, he realized that this woman was not the Su Jieyu painted in the portrait that Xiao Yixuan gave him the day before yesterday?

Song Qingjin secretly sighed, she didn't expect to meet her here.Originally, looking at the portrait was enough to shock the heavenly man, but unexpectedly seeing the real person, she was three points more beautiful than the portrait.

Song Qingjin thought for a while, but she didn't know whether she should go forward to salute Su Jieyu and say a few words.But when she was in a dilemma, Su Jieyu suddenly screamed.

"Su Jieyu's defender" Song Qingjin was shocked and couldn't help taking a few steps forward.She was also taken aback when she saw the scene in front of her.Unknowingly, an emerald green poisonous snake ran in from the imperial garden, and was frantically spitting at Su Jieyu.

The delicate Su Jieyu seemed to be frightened immediately.She kept shaking her head, but she didn't dare to make too much movement, because she also knew that once she made a movement like running, this snake, which looked like a huge block, would definitely bite it hard.

No time to think about it.Song Qingjin took a few steps forward, walked to Su Jieyu's side, took out the sulfur powder that she brought from the palace the day before yesterday, and quickly sprinkled it in front of the two of them and around the snake.While pulling Su Jieyu, she retreated.The snake was afraid of sulfur, and twisted its body quickly. Although it didn't dare to come over, it still wanted to bite.

Song Qingjin took a few deep breaths, took a few steps back, and without knowing where the strength came from, she suddenly lifted a big rock behind her, aimed at the snake's head, and smashed it down hard!

The snake shed blood immediately, and died on the spot within a short while.Song Qingjin was breathing quickly.After confirming that the snake was dead, and there were no other poisonous snakes around, he turned around and saluted, "I have seen the lady, I wonder if there is something wrong with the lady?"

Su Jieyu's little face turned pale from fright, and it took a long time to recover.She covered half of her face with her sleeve and said, "I, I'm fine."

Her voice is also sweet and soft.Song Qingjin looked at her as weak as Lin Daiyu, and then thought about the way she raised a big stone to smash the poisonous snake just now, there is no harm without comparison.

Su Jieyu's breathing calmed down a bit, she stepped forward and said, "Which palace servant are you?"

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