When the news reached Yin Yage, Ayu smiled and bent her eyes on the soft couch. She laughed at Yang De, who came to deliver the order:

"Eunuch Yang thanked the emperor on my behalf."

As she spoke, she handed him the melon seed plate on the desk and asked Zhou Qi to pour him a cup of tea. Without waiting for anyone to refuse, she smiled and said:

"Along the way, Eunuch Yang should be tired, so he should drink some tea to relieve his thirst."

She asked tentatively: "Did Eunuch Yang go to Lingyue Pavilion?"

OK, Yang De still doesn't understand what he doesn't understand now.

The kitchen of the Love Lingyue Pavilion is also what you asked for by the beauty master?

He said: "The old slave is just about to go there. In addition to Lingyue Pavilion, there is also Ninghua Tower."

This news will be known to everyone later, and he doesn't mind selling Yu Meiren in advance.

After Yang De left, Zhou Qi asked in wonder: "Master, what do you want to do in the kitchen?"

They have few people in Yin Yakou and have no talented people who are good at cooking.

Ayu shrugged.

She thought it was very simple, and no one could guarantee that she would be favored. She would naturally get whatever she could get when she still had favor.

What's more, when Lingyue Pavilion and Yin Ya Pavilion set up small kitchens this time, she didn't believe Rongpin would remain indifferent.

Zhou Qi had no choice but to hand her the handkerchief she had made in the past two days.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from outside, and then Liuzhu lifted the double curtain and came in: "Master, Meiren Zhou is here."

Ayu paused as she flipped through the words book, looked at Zhou Qi, covering her thoughts.

Meiren Zhou? What is she going to do?

She held her forehead and sighed.

Although she was a little arrogant when she greeted her, she still didn't want to get involved in the matter of Zhou Meiren.

She is not stupid. Zhou Meiren's transformation started after the Qiqiao Festival that day. The reason can be seen as soon as she guessed it, but this is not something she can get involved in.

However, what made her hesitate was that Mei Meiren could no longer be pregnant, and such a person was the best helper in the palace.

She looked at Zhou Qi with some headache, but Zhou Qi smiled instead:

"The master is so entangled. Anyway, she has something to ask for you, so you can observe it for a while."

How easy is it?

This harem will be caught in the way of human beings if you are not careful.

Ayu stood up and looked at her clothes before slowly heading out.

Meiren Zhou sat in the outer hall, holding a cup of tea, sucking slowly, with a beautiful demeanor. When she saw her coming, she stood up and saluted her.

A Yu smiled: "If it's getting late today, why is Meiren Zhou still here?" "Come and thank Meiren Yu."

Meiren Zhou looked at her and smiled gently, but she was straightforward and straightforward.

Ayu twisted her handkerchief, as if she was very puzzled: "Thank you? What are you thanking?"

Zhou Meiren pursed her lips and chuckled. She naturally knew who she had gained from the kitchen today.

At noon, she looked at the look of Mei Meiren looking at Chen Cairen, and felt strange. It was not until the imperial edict came out that she realized that she was signaling something with the emperor.

Ayu held the tea handed over by Zhou Qi, took a sip, and then said:

"Miss Zhou is polite. The emperor is pitying you, what do you have to do with me?"

Meiren Zhou smiled and stopped talking about this, but instead mentioned another thing:

"When I first came, I passed by the Imperial Garden and saw the palace servants holding many Clivia towards the south. I don't know where they were?"

She smiled slightly: "The flowers are all blooming well, and I am very happy to see them."

Ayu pinched the fingertips of the cup wall and paused slightly, and looked at Zhou Qi beside her with a calm expression.

Clivia?

She knew this flower not only, but also very familiar with it.

Rong Ben loved flowers and loved Clivia for a while. It happened to be when she was favored. The emperor had ordered someone to deliberately cultivate this flower and sent it to Yujing Palace every year.

Ayu was in Yujing Palace for three years and entered the main hall the next year. She neither served her close friends nor stood by the gate.

Because, what she does is to serve the Clivia.

Ayu sucked her teacup and her eyes moved slightly. If it weren't for the sudden mention of this matter, she would have almost forgotten the will.

She glanced at the beauty around her without a trace.

She didn't believe what Zhou Meiren said. If Zhou really didn't know where this flower was sent, how could she deliberately mention it in front of her?

Ayu bent her eyes and said to her:

"My beauty Zhou entered the palace for a short time, and she didn't know that this was normal. The Clivia you saw should be sent to Yujing Palace."

While she was talking, the tip of her tongue touched her lower lip, feeling that the tea left on her lips was a little bitter.

She put down the teacup without any slightest taste, and then said the last sentence:

"This is all the order issued by the emperor three years ago."

Meiren Zhou didn't stay for too long, it seemed as if she was really saying, just to thank her.

After she left, Ayu frowned and couldn't figure out her purpose.

However, what she cared about the most was the news about Rongpin.

She lay on the soft couch, turned over, and looked slightly cold on her face.

"Master, are you in a bad mood?" Zhou Qi was asking her.

Ayu looked at her, lowered her eyes, and after a while, she said, "Mid-Autumn Festival is coming again."

Zhou Qi's hand holding the handkerchief shook.

She smiled with difficulty: "Mid-Autumn Festival is good, the palace is lively, and the master must prepare and go to the banquet at that time."

Ayu pulled out the veil from her hand and threw it aside:

"It's so ugly, stop laughing."

Last Mid-Autumn Festival was the last festival for Little Lizi to accompany them.

Ayu looked out the window. The peach forest there was bare and not good-looking at all, but she looked at it for a long time and said in a daze:

"If it weren't for the beauty Zhou today, I would almost really think she was in a bad life."

After all, Ayu knew how much a blow it would have been to Rongpin.

But she was just out of favor. She was not seriously injured. She was still the highest-ranking person in the palace except for the queen and Shufei.

Even the flower house still remembers the emperor's will and specially cultivates her favorite flowers for her.

Just looking at this, how bad can she live?

Zhou Qi picked up the handkerchief on the soft couch, but she didn't say anything.

Ayu didn't see Little Lizi's death, but she could see clearly that the blood marks on the ground were still left with traces even when the rain washed, and she remembered them when she fell asleep at night.

But she also knew that it was even more difficult for those who were alive.

She couldn't help her use Ayu's peace to avenge Li Zi.

Zhou Qi's nose was a little sour, and she said, "You are pushing yourself too tightly."

She knew that Sister Ayu did not do nothing. As long as she could cause trouble for Rongpin, it would be detrimental to her, and she would also try it out.

The emperor is not a fool, and sister Ayu should think twice when doing things.

She had no position and had no reason to force Ayu's sister.

She suddenly laid on Ayu's leg and whispered: "I want my sister to be fine, Brother Li must think so."

Brother Li has always heard the words of Ayu the most and felt sorry for Ayu the most.

If he was still there, he would never let Sister Ayu take any risks for him.

Ayu paused and looked at her head, unable to come back to her senses for a long time.

In fact, during the time she was recuperating from Yujing Palace, she had heard the discussions of palace ladies.

They said that when Rong Ping ran into Little Lizi, he was trembling all over the body, and it was covered with snow bit by bit, just wanting her to drink some water.

Ayu curled up slightly with her fingertips, she took a deep breath and gently stroked Zhou Qi's hair:

"I'll be fine."

If she can't be well, who will protect Zhou Qi?

——

I greeted you the next day, which was particularly lively and chattering, making Ayu feel a little troubled.
To be continued...