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Chapter 1322 The Empress of the Lenggong Wants to Stand Up (8)

, as far as Nangongxuan knew, Su Qingyu treated Xiaozhu very well on weekdays, so why did she scratch her face?
Is it because you have nowhere to vent your anger, so you use Xiaozhu as a vent bucket?
In Nangongxuan's impression, Su Qingyu was not such a person, and he was unwilling to believe the truth of the matter.

Now, Su Qingyu can even scratch the face of the maid she was close to, and even attempted suicide by hanging herself. Will she hurt herself in the next moment?
No, he has to go to Fuzi Courtyard.

It's midnight, and the remote Lenggong looks even more bleak and quiet. When the breeze blows, the leaves rustle, but any sound can scare people half to death.

A dark figure rushed into Fuzi Courtyard, quietly opened the door of the house and walked in.

There were two people lying on the bed, one facing the outside and the other facing the inside.

The one outside is Xiaozhu, and the one inside is Su Qingyu, the abandoned empress.

Both were snoring softly, apparently having been asleep for some time.

The black shadow turned sideways so that the moonlight outside could shine in and shine on Xiao Zhu's face.

Sure enough, there was a four to five centimeter scar on her face, which hadn't scabbed yet, so it should be a fresh wound.

Su Qingyu fell asleep face-to-face, and Nangong Xuan couldn't turn her body over, for fear of waking the two of them, and all his efforts would be in vain.

Nangongxuan didn't want Su Qingyu to know what he did for the time being, so it's not suitable to tell her now.

It's not too late to tell her when the right opportunity arises.

Nangongxuan stood in front of the bed and looked at Su Qingyu's back affectionately for a long time, then turned and left.

Before leaving, Nangongxuan took a look at the furnishings of this room. To describe it in two words, it is "simple".

Forget it, after the limelight is over, he will make it up to her properly.

Nangongxuan gently opened the door and walked out, his figure disappeared into the darkness.

In the early morning of the next day, the master and the servant woke up one after another. Xiaozhu helped Su Qingyu put on her clothes, then went to the well at the back of the yard to fetch some water and came back to wash.

Xiaozhu is weak, and can only carry half a bucket of water at a time, and the bucket that he fetches first is for Su Qingyu.

She had to wait for Su Qingyu to finish washing before going to fetch water to wash herself, and then went to the gate of the courtyard to wait for Sun Pinghao to bring food.

Xiaozhu brought the breakfast in, opened the lid, and the aroma of fried dough sticks and steamed buns greeted his face.

"Ma'am, look, there are fried dough sticks!" Xiao Zhu called out excitedly.

The breakfast on weekdays is either noodles, buns, steamed buns, porridge, etc. It's not like today, there are fried dough sticks.

You must know that in this palace, it is even more difficult to eat fried dough sticks, so only the market outside the palace can know.

Why are the people in the imperial dining room so kind today, making fried dough sticks for them to eat?
Both Xiaozhu and Su Qingyu thought that Sun Pinghao was from the imperial dining room, but they didn't realize that these were all arranged by Nangongxuan.

Su Qingyu came over to take a look, and was taken aback.

Fried dough sticks?

She hasn't eaten this stuff for a long time.

"Take it out and taste it." Su Qingyu said.

After receiving the order, Xiao Zhu quickly put all the food in the box on the table.

Two bowls of shrimp porridge, two fried dough sticks and two buns the size of your palm.

Su Qingyu and Xiaozhu are half of each other, and their stomachs are full from eating.

In the end, Xiaozhu returned the box and started morning exercises with Su Qingyu in the room.

It's too boring, and it's not easy to sneak out often, so I can only find something to pass the time.

Two patches of medicine can last for a few days, so Su Qingyu planned to take some money to fool him in a few days.

(End of this chapter)