The soft and fragrant tribute rice lotus seed porridge is sweet and not greasy. She only feels the fragrance of her lips and teeth. Qin Daixin drank two bowls in one breath before picking up some of the various desserts that were easy to use. She looked 80% full, so she put down her chopsticks.

The flower tea for rinsing mouth had been arranged next to the table. She picked it up and used it, and then wiped her mouth casually. Her belly was full, but where did Murong Jing go, why did she leave her here alone?

Just as I was wondering, I heard a knock on the door outside.

She couldn't help but say, "Come in."

The person who came was actually the palace maid wearing yellow silk flowers. She smiled kindly at Qin Daixin, then saluted: "Girl, the soup is ready, please follow me to wash up!"

Fragrant soup?

It's just bath water.

Qin Daixin frowned slightly and said, "I don't seem to ask you to arrange these!" Although taking a hot bath is indeed good for physical and mental health, especially for people like her who have been traveling around for days, it is definitely a pleasure. However, this is a palace courtyard, the place where the emperor has the final say. Although she knew that the emperor was not Murong Jing's opponent, she still felt strange when she thought of taking a bath here.

The palace maid seemed to have expected her to say this, and said, "Girl, all this was arranged by the prince. The girl is exhausted all the way. How can she see you like this!"

Meet the Emperor?

Qin Daixin seemed to understand a little, so she had to say, "Okay, you lead the way."

The palace maid smiled and nodded, and said gracefully: "Miss, please follow me." After saying that, she led the way.

Qin Daixin followed her all the way out of the small yard and walked along the pebbly path deep into the garden. Wherever she went, there was a colorful scene of falling flowers, which was not surprising.

"Where are we going?" Just take a shower, do you need to go so far!

While leading her way, the palace maid said, "Miss doesn't know that the reason why this palace was built on the hillside is because the soup spring was found here."

Isn’t soup spring a hot spring?

"So, our palace is also called Qingquan Palace. The place I took you to is specially used for bathing."

Qin Daixin pulled the corners of her mouth, could she think of me as a country bumpkin?

As she was talking, a faint smell of sulfur suddenly smelled at the end of her nose.

Not far ahead, there are several closed buildings that look like pavilions, but are arranged in a scattered manner among large trees. Looking from a distance, it looks like huge mushrooms.

"Girl, look, this is the soup house. Does it look like a mushroom from a distance?"

Damn, grab my lines.

Qin Daixin followed her calmly. The two of them followed the winding path to a soup house. The palace maid bent down and said, "Miss, the Qingquan Hall in the distance is dedicated to the emperor and the concubines, and it is still a little distance from here. No one has ever used the soup house here, and no one will disturb you. Girls don't have to worry. Just stay outside. If you have something to do, just call me." After that, the palace maid pushed open the door and let Qin Daixin in.

Qin Daixin was surrounded by mist. Isn’t it just a bath? Why are there so many things? Fortunately, no one has used this room, otherwise she wouldn’t be able to accept it.

She simply looked around the environment inside the house. The layout was not big, there were only two rooms in total. On the left was a resting place with a simple layout, with an exquisite beauty couch, a dressing table, a screen, and nothing else. On the right was a pool that looked like a swimming pool, which was steaming inside, and it was obviously the place where the hot spring was. I don’t know what method the craftsmen used to lead the hot spring here.

Qin Daixin put down the curtain beside the pond, and then vigilantly observed the movements around her. Then she slowly started to take a shower except for her clothes.

Sucking in a hot spring is a technical job and a physical job.

Qin Daixin is in a state of fatigue. If she stays inside for a long time, she may not be able to stand dizziness. Hot springs can relieve fatigue, soothe muscles and bones, and promote blood circulation. The more this happens, the easier it is to make people fall into it in a daze. Qin Daixin has always been accustomed to self-discipline, so she just felt a little sweaty. When she was relaxing, she got up from it and took the blanket that she put aside in the morning to wipe her body.

Just then, a knock on the door suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Who?" Qin Daixin hurriedly wrapped herself tightly with a blanket, for fear that someone would break in.

"Miss, I am a servant. I am here to send you clothes."

Qin Daixin felt awkward for a moment. After thinking about it, she said, "Come in!"

The door was pushed open with a creaking sound.

Four or five palace maids rushed in one after another, holding trays in their hands, clothes, heads, and other items on their heads, all of which were available.

Qin Daixin was a little stunned. What was she going to do?

The palace maid wearing yellow silk flowers blessed her and said, "Since the girl has been washed, come over to change her clothes and dress up! I am here to serve the girl at the order of the prince." She walked forward and supported Qin Daixin's arm to the dressing table, and said, "I am not skilled. If there is a place where I can't serve well, please forgive me." After that, she pressed Qin Daixin in front of the bronze mirror.

As soon as Qin Daixin sat firmly, the palace maids holding trays around him bowed their knees and said, "I've seen a girl."

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Isn’t it necessary to mobilize the emperor so much? Besides, they have seen it before? But this girl kept saying that the prince asked her to do this, and she was not very good at smearing Murong Jing’s intentions. Let’s do it first!

The person who has always been afraid of trouble sat in the chair for half an hour, leaving him to point fingers on her hair and face.

Finally, the torture is over.

"Okay, the girl gets up and see, are you still satisfied?"

Qin Daixin breathed a long sigh of relief. If she sat down, she would not have numb feet and legs, and she would probably have paralysis.

She slowly stood up and drove her colorful brocade fairy skirt to make her clothes flutter. Qin Daixin combed a peony bun. The palace maid had a very good craftsmanship. The bun was combed tightly and firmly by her, and the shape was realistic, as if a peony picture had come alive. A peony flower with dewdrops was worn between her hair, and a gem flower ornament, a white jade hairpin, a gold hairpin with red gold inlaid with gems and other jewelry placed in various parts of the hair. Qin Daixin felt that her head was a little heavy and her neck couldn't stand it, so she couldn't help but turn around.

The palace maids in the room were secretly breathing.

The palace maid wearing yellow silk flowers breathed and she felt embarrassed for a moment before she recovered and said, "Miss, you are so beautiful." This is her true words.

The flowers are beautiful and beautiful, with beautiful eyes. The willow eyebrows are curved, the eyes are like water apricots, the eyes are like paint, and the nose is greasy. Only a little coated with powder makes the flawless skin look like jade as snow, and the cheeks are like condensed lychees.

What a beautiful woman.

Qin Daixin only thought she was a compliment, and never took it to heart, so she said, "It's not that she wants to see the emperor and lead the way."

The palace maid suddenly came back to her senses and quickly restrained her expression and said, "Yes, please come with me and I." Why did she forget that the man in front of her who is Prince Rui is so deserted, but she heard that she is still a powerful person.

The palace maid dared not think about it anymore, so she quickly put away her thoughts and walked out with elegant little steps.

Qin Daixin followed her.

The palace maids followed Qin Daixin in a row.

The group walked towards the main palace.

Although it is just a palace courtyard, the momentum of the Qingquan Palace is not weak at all. You can see brackets, eaves, pavilions, carved beams and painted water pavilions, and magnificent glazed tiles everywhere, all telling the royal extravagance.

Qin Daixin sighed, "It's really a stinky thing for rich people to drink and meat! Is there a rich family in this world that is bigger than the royal family?"

She carried the hem of her skirt, raised the steps, and came outside the main hall gate.

Qingxin Palace.

Qin Daixin let out a long sigh before entering the hall.

The marble floor tiles were polished to a shiny shape, almost reflecting the figure. On the high-arched roof of the hall, one painting after another was drawn with gold, powder and silver paint, and wherever they saw it, there was a golden color...

It's really rich.

Qin Daixin disagreed and raised her eyes, but saw someone.

Murong Jing stretched out his hand to her, his eyes full of love.

Qin Daixin subconsciously put his hand into his wide palm and held it tightly. The empty hall seemed to be filled with deep affection at this moment, and could no longer tolerate anything else.

Qin Daixin was embarrassed for a moment. She seemed to have not appeared in front of him in a dress-up like she is now! Will it give people a feeling of artificiality? Qin Daixin bit her lower lip uneasy. She, who has always been open and generous, became a little shy.

This is how women are. No matter how neutral you look or how strong and competitive your personality is, there will always be shyness and twistedness in front of the person you like.

"Isn't it said that I want to see the emperor, why are we the two of us?" In order to avoid being embarrassed, Qin Daixin simply used the method of transferring the topic.

Murong Jing pretended not to see through her thoughts and said, "The emperor was busy with all kinds of things. Even if he lived in the palace, there were still a lot of things to deal with. I just went to see him. The memorials on the case were still so high! We probably have to wait."

Qin Daixin saw that he seemed to have recovered from the previous conversation, and his expression was as normal as he did, without a look of sadness, and finally felt relieved.

Such earth-shaking changes must be only people like him who suppress the storm in their hearts, and they will not express their feelings at all!

Qin Daixin suddenly felt a little sorry for him.

The descendants of the imperial family seem to be high and have the most precious and beautiful things in the world, but are they really happy? Can they have the most selfless love of their parents? The warmest siblings affection? Can they have a carefree childhood, have they ever laughed out loud?

Live in conspiracy and plot all day long, and the taste of life is no different from being a killer, right? If you want to survive, you have to protect yourself and take a damn move. Only by cutting others can you live.

In this way, they are quite compatible.

Qin Daixin felt a thrust in her heart. The wound that had been covered with dust in a certain corner seemed to be lifted up, and blood was dripping.

She couldn't help frowning slightly.

Murong Jing saw it secretly and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with you?" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!