Chapter 127 Ready to make a move
Chapter 127 Ready to make a move
Yan Qingning had no idea of the turmoil and complexity in Chu Beiqing's heart.
She and Fu Sheng were busy at their desks, concentrating on their work.
She needs to make a detailed list of the medicinal materials needed for soaking, compressing and taking, and prepare them in advance without any carelessness.
This busy work lasted for more than half an hour before it came to an end. Yan Qingning packed up the paper and pen, and said to Fu Sheng without raising his head: "Fu Sheng, tomorrow you will prepare according to the instructions from the superiors, and we will start to cook after you are ready.
If there are any that are not on that list, please make a separate list."
Anti-inflammatory drugs and Ma Fei San are essential.
Fortunately, she has an ancient family recipe, so it is not difficult to make these.
Fu Sheng was looking at the list in his hand. Most of the herbs on it were familiar to him, but there were some whose names he had never heard of before.
But it was getting late, and he was in no rush, so he just answered and left.
Yan Qingning took a long breath, feeling very sleepy and tired. She yawned loudly, stretched, and was about to go into the house to sleep.
In a blink of an eye, she found Chu Beiqing not far away, staring at her intently.
Yan Qingning froze in all her movements, and she covered her mouth to swallow a half-yawn, "Why hasn't your Highness rested yet?"
She didn't even notice that he was still here, she thought he had gone to bed a long time ago.
Chu Beiqing slightly avoided her watery eyes and said seriously: "If I don't wait for you, do you know where to sleep?"
Or rather, he had a contradictory and complex feeling in his heart. He was a little afraid of her recklessness. What if she really climbed onto his bed without any scruples...
Yan Qingning was a little embarrassed: "...Your Majesty is right."
That’s what she said, but she immediately complained in her heart: He could just say hello, why did he have to wait so long?
Or does he want to set up the bed for her himself?
Chu Beiqing didn't need to make the bed himself. After entering the bedroom, he said to her, "You can sleep on the bed."
"This is not good..." Yan Qingning suddenly felt flattered. He was so gentlemanly that he gave his bed to her?
"Where does the prince sleep?" Yan Qingning asked.
Then she had an idea: did he want to sleep on the same bed with her?
When Yan Qingning thought of this, she felt a little tangled and complicated.
She was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable sharing a bed with a strange man.
Because she was not worried about what Chu Beiqing would do to her. Although she didn't know Chu Beiqing very well, he was still quite a gentleman.
She had no doubt about this.
The point is that she can control herself when she is sober, and at most she will have some wild thoughts.
But if she fell asleep, she was really afraid that she wouldn't be able to control herself. It would be really bad if she accidentally did something to him.
"My Lord, where is it?"
Before Yan Qingning could say anything, Shu Hui's voice came from behind her.
Yan Qingning looked back and saw Shu Hui leading people to carry in a long couch.
She silently moved to the side, feeling somewhat embarrassed.
Well, she was overthinking it.
After Shu Hui placed the couch behind a long screen and led his men out, Yan Qingning looked at the couch that was obviously half the size of Chu Beiqing's bed, and immediately walked to the couch as if nothing had happened, saying, "I'll sleep on the couch."
She didn't want to take over someone else's nest and sleep uneasily.
The lights went out and the whole room suddenly fell into chaos.
Now that the weather was getting hotter, the quilt was thicker and had been moved to another place, Yan Qingning got used to her bed and tossed and turned on the couch for a long time.
Chu Beiqing heard the noise and turned his head slightly.
The dim yellow line, everything was so blurry, but he knew that she was behind the screen.
The question was on the tip of his tongue, but he swallowed it back.
After listening for a while, she finally calmed down. Chu Beiqing curled the corners of his lips and then closed his eyes.
But this was not a peaceful night. Just when Chu Beiqing was falling into a sound sleep, he heard a "thump" sound, which was the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.
Chu Beiqing opened his eyes, and then he heard someone groaning in pain.
It was obvious that someone had fallen asleep on the ground.
Perhaps because she was extremely sleepy, she heard the little girl quietly climb onto the couch and continue to sleep.
But by the next morning, the news that Yan Qingning stayed overnight in Mo Yun Pavilion spread throughout the Prince Qing's Mansion.
In an instant, it seemed as if all the balance was broken, a storm arose, and everyone was shocked.
It was far more shocking than the news that Yan Qingning was promoted to concubine.
The point is that after such a long time, Yan Qingning is the first woman to stay in Mo Yun Pavilion.
Even Princess Yan Xiwei has never had this experience.
No one is willing to fall behind, so what's wrong with not being able to perform the rituals of family ties with the prince?
They already knew this from the beginning. They didn't ask for much in the first place. As long as they could be with King Qing, that was their original intention for entering the palace.
Since I am already the prince's woman, it would be a pleasant surprise if I could win his heart and favor.
Otherwise, why would they marry into the palace?
Everyone is ready to move.
It is better to act than to think, so I started moving early in the morning.
That’s it for breakfast, so we now focus on lunch.
They all used their own specialties, and those who knew how to cook cooked themselves.
Those who couldn't cook asked their confidants to take the silver and ask the cooks to make the food they thought was the most delicious.
However, whether they can cook or not, in order to demonstrate their integrity and represent that they are cooking, they have to personally stay in the kitchen.
Suddenly, the originally spacious kitchen became a crowded and bustling place in the mansion.
The two concubines arrived early and each hired a cook, and each occupied a stove.
The time for lunch had not yet arrived and the man had paid the money, so of course the cook would not refuse.
Cheng Wanshuang was the second one to arrive. She can cook, so she cooked herself.
The two concubines took a long time to dress up, so they arrived a little late, and there was only one stove left.
But they didn't want to fall behind, so they started an argument with courtesy before using force, and they ended up getting angry over the stove.
For a moment, the kitchen was very lively.
But in Yan Xiwei's Qixia Garden, it seemed as if a storm was about to come, and everyone was silent.
They were all afraid that Yan Xiwei would vent her anger on them, so they dared not even breathe.
However, Yan Xiwei's room was deathly quiet. There was no shouting or going crazy.
Yan Xiwei hadn't slept all night. At this moment, she was sitting on the bed, holding the needle in her hand and pricking the little man.
Her eyes were bloodshot, filled with an incurable viciousness, and she murmured Yan Qingning's name...
After a long time, her hand paused.
Then her eyes sparkled with an extremely bright light, "Madame Guo."
Nanny Guo, who was standing outside the door, suddenly heard Yan Xiwei's call.
His legs shook and he almost fell to his knees.
Then her face turned pale. She had been frightened by Yan Xiwei's occasional outbursts, and she walked in backwards.
"Master..." Madam Guo asked with her hands hanging down as she stood a few steps away.
Seeing this, Yan Xiwei's eyes darkened and she said, "Come closer."
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