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

Shan Cha looked at Song Qingjin's back half, which was already red and swollen. Her eyes were covered with a few tears, and she wiped the medicine and said, "Who is this? Why did you hit it so hard."

Song Qingjin let out a low cry, and said, "Who knows. That's fine. After that, I will go to the Library Pavilion to copy books for a month. I don't know why I will copy them every day without black or white!"

Shan Cha spat again, and said, "The empress is real, and that beautiful woman is too disgusting. It's too much to ask you to go to the library to copy books for a month just because of a broken cat." .”

Song Qingjin immediately stopped her, and said: "It's fine to say this in front of me, but don't say it in front of the mistress. At that time, don't include you in it just because I made a mistake alone."

Shan Cha's complexion was not very good, and after a long time, she whispered, "Even if I go to Zang Shu Ge to copy scriptures with you, Qing Concubine, I am willing. Otherwise, staying here every day will be a problem."

Song Qingjin felt that the second half was cool, but now it is better, she said with a smile: "Shan Cha, you really need to change your outspokenness in the future. Otherwise, you will suffer in the future. Got it? "

Although Shan Cha agreed, she still murmured in a low voice: "But the servant is really not worried at all, anyway, there are you and Quan An. I don't want anything else, as long as the three of us are together, that's fine. ?"

Song Qingjin touched her head with a smile. She really liked the girl in front of her, because her heart was as pure as a crystal, and she wanted her to be happy forever.

Early the next morning, when the sky was bright, Song Qingjin got up and went to Zangshu Pavilion.In the imperial court, these collections of books were not particularly valued, so the location of Zangshu Pavilion was also very remote.I don't know why the queen sent her to this closed place to copy books, and it took a month to copy.Song Qingjin was walking on the road while thinking carefully, but the more she thought about it, the more wrong she became. After a while, Song Qingjin suddenly ran back, went to her room, found a dagger, and stuffed it in her bag .

She remembered that the queen said at the time that a small room next to the library had been cleared out for her to live in.Song Qingjin didn't want to embarrass Concubine Xian, so she agreed completely.But looking at it now, the queen treated her like this, maybe she wanted to find a chance to deal with her.Thinking of this, Song Qingjin felt creepy, but later she began to comfort herself, after all, she is a seventh-rank female official, and the queen should not kill her easily.

However, after Song Qingjin got there, she found that the situation was different from what she had imagined.In addition to herself, there is also a nun guarding the Library Pavilion, who does some work such as arranging classics every day.After Song Qingjin got acquainted with her, she felt that this nanny was not a kind person.Song Qingjin didn't bring any presents, and it was too late to go back to get them now.After thinking for a while, she decided to grit her teeth and survive this month, after which she probably would not be here either.

Except for one hour of rest at noon and three hours of sleep at night, Song Qingjin spends the rest of her time copying books.There are also some ancient classics and the like.Song Qingjin didn't want to copy it mechanically, so she memorized it while copying it. After a few days, she learned a lot of useful knowledge.The day was not too bad.If it were possible without that troublesome nun.

At noon that day, Song Qingjin was sitting on the steps eating food.Said it was food.But it is not much different from the food in the cold palace, a bowl of thick rice, a plate of stir-fried vegetables with no color, and only a few pieces of meat on it.And a bowl of shredded potatoes.These meals made Song Qingjin involuntarily think of the food she ate when she traveled across the past, probably not much better than this.

At this time, the nanny surnamed Qiao came over in a big thorn, and took away the last few pieces of meat in Concubine Song Qing's bowl.People under the eaves had to bow their heads.Song Qingjin knew that it would be difficult for a strong dragon to overwhelm a bully, so she didn't dare to go head-to-head with Qiao Mama for the time being, so she had to let him go.Song Qingjin continued to eat while guarding the two dishes that were completely devoid of meat. Mother Qiao came over with a large basin of clothes and said viciously: "After eating, wash the clothes quickly, don't do nothing here, every day Eating and sleeping foolishly."

Song Qingjin still wanted to distinguish a few words, but after a while, she still held back.She thought to forget it, it was only about a month, she nodded.Seeing Mother Qiao stepping over the threshold and leaving quickly, she didn't know where to go.After Song Qingjin finished her meal, she rubbed her sore wrist and went to the well to fetch water to wash her clothes.The basin was too big, and Song Qingjin had to fetch a lot of buckets of water to fill it up.

Who knew that when the third barrel was hit, Song Qingjin just lowered her head towards the mouth of the well, but felt that someone was firmly clamping her neck.Song Qingjin immediately came back to her senses and struggled desperately, who knew that the man had great strength, probably a man with great strength and strength.Song Qingmei fought with her for a long time, but in the end she was no match for him. Just when she was about to be thrown into the well, Song Qingmei took out a dagger from her sleeve and tried to pierce the man's arm.

However, before it was her turn to make a move, there was a scream from behind, the tension on his neck suddenly loosened, and the person who wanted to kill him seemed to have fallen in response.Song Qingjin was still in shock, stepped back a few steps, and coughed desperately.

The person who saved her was Xiao Yirong.He held a long sword, which was stained with traces of bright red blood.Song Qingjin was taken aback for a moment, then subconsciously looked up at him.That boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, in his eyes at this moment, was full of firmness and toughness.

Even someone like Song Qingjin, who knew the final outcome, couldn't help but be amazed at the swift and decisive action just now.This was the first time that he saw the shadow of the emperor in the young man's eyes.

While she was in a trance, Xiao Yirong had already run over, grabbed Song Qingjin's sleeve, and said, "Song Qingjin, what do you think?"

Song Qingjin shook her head and said, "I'm fine. Fifth Prince, thank you for your rescue."

Song Qingjin was about to kneel down to salute, but Xiao Yirong dragged her up somewhat rudely.She could only whisper: "Fifth prince, this is against the rules."

Xiao Yirong still frowned awkwardly: "What's wrong with the rules. I think you should treat me as well as you did before."

Song Qingjin smiled embarrassingly; "I used to be rude to you, and I didn't mean to do that on purpose. It's not because you lied to me first..."

Xiao Yirong couldn't bear it anymore, the firm expression on his face just now had disappeared without a trace, and he was as nervous as a young man, even when facing himself, he was a little furious.Song Qingjin had no choice but to press her arm, and said: "Okay, my lord, it's all the servant's fault. It's the servant who has no sense of proportion. From now on, whatever you ask the servant to do, the servant can do whatever."

Xiao Yirong said doubtfully, "You didn't do anything wrong."

Song Qingjin kicked the corpse beside her feet, and said, "Fifth prince, you saved the life of the servant. So, whatever you say is right."

Xiao Yirong also looked at the corpse on the ground, and after a while, he said regretfully: "It's a pity, he shouldn't have been killed. Now that there are no survivors, we can't even interrogate him. Ask him why he wanted to kill you."

Song Qingjin muttered in a low voice: "Aside from that good empress, who else is there?"

Fortunately, Xiao Yirong didn't hear her clearly, and asked again: "What did you say? What queen?"

Song Qingjin immediately put on a smile, and hurriedly changed the subject: "No. I just want to ask, Fifth Prince, how do you deal with this person's body?"

Xiao Yirong clapped his hands, and at some point, two servants had already run in, and quickly carried the man's body out.Song Qingjin thought for a while, then suddenly grabbed Xiao Yirong's arm, and said, "Fifth prince, you have to promise me, don't tell anyone about this."

Xiao Yirong looked at his arm, and the flustered and cramped look appeared on that little white face again.After a while, I realized that I nodded slowly.Song Qingjin nodded in satisfaction.Only then did he let go of Xiao Yirong's hand, and put his long sword into the scabbard by the way.

Xiao Yirong turned around worryingly on the spot, and said, "Why did someone want to kill you? Did you offend anyone in the palace?"

Song Qingjin bit her lip and said, "I don't know either. Fifth Prince, you also know that I have the best temper. Who can I provoke? This servant thinks that these people must think that I am an eyesore, so they deliberately Come and kill me."

Xiao Yirong thought for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and said, "I'll go and check for you."

This sentence made Song Qingjin laugh.She washed a rag and wiped away the blood left on the ground, then raised her head and said, "Fifth prince, don't worry, just take care of yourself, and the servants will not be killed."

Xiao Yirong asked doubtfully, "Why?"

Song Qingjin replied with a smile; "The last time you went to the palace, didn't you ask me to cook for you? I haven't even cooked yet? How could I be easily murdered?"

Xiao Yirong seemed a little angry, snorted coldly, turned around and left.When she reached the door, Song Qingjin ran up again, stopped Xiao Yirong, and said, "Fifth Prince, I have something else to ask you."

Xiao Yirong looked at her suspiciously.Song Qingjian asked again: "Fifth prince, the imperial concubine is not in good health. Remember to spend more time with her and visit her more often, okay?"

Xiao Yirong didn't seem to understand what Concubine Song Qing meant, but he still nodded.After a while, he clenched the long sword in his hand and said, "Okay. I see."

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