It looks like it's going to snow today. There's not a ray of sunshine, and gray clouds like half-worn cotton wool cover the sky.
The gloomy sky pressed down sullenly, and the ground also became gray and hazy.
There were only a few lamps lit in the Buddha Fragrance Pavilion, and they were not bright enough.
Su Wanti couldn't see the scriptures clearly, so she asked the palace servant who was in charge of the Buddhist Incense Pavilion to open the window so that she could write in the light outside.
A cold wind blew by, and Su Wanti put down her pen and rubbed her hands.
Then, she took out warming pills and pregnancy-preserving pills from her storage space and took them together.
The warming pills can warm her body and maintain her body temperature. Even in the Buddhist Incense Pavilion where there is no ground dragon, her body is warm and she will not catch a cold.
The pregnancy-preserving pills can allow the fetus to grow safely in her womb without fear of injuries such as collisions and bumps.
She knew that although Leng Hong had a small number of concubines in his harem, it was not an easy task to give birth to a royal heir safely and let the child grow up safely.
Fortunately, there are many props that can be used in the system mall to protect her throughout her pregnancy and the growth period of her child.
After Su Wanti took the warming pills, her hands became warm, even warmer than holding a hand warmer.
She straightened her back, stretched comfortably, glanced casually out the window, and saw Leng Hong's figure.
Su Wanti frowned slightly, then chuckled. She thought Leng Hong would stay in the Qinzheng Palace to handle government affairs, but she didn't expect him to come to the Foxiang Pavilion to see her in person.
She smiled and ran out to greet him.
"Why is Your Majesty here?" Her crystal eyes flashed with mischief, and her red lips curled up slightly.
"Well, I understand. Your Majesty is here to check on my copying of the scriptures on behalf of the Empress and the Imperial Concubine, right?"
Leng Hong bent his fingers slightly and tapped her forehead lightly, "You've even learned to complain."
Then he took her hand and said, "Well, since you're here, I'll take a look at your copy of the scripture. I haven't seen your handwriting before."
Su Wanti smiled softly and led him to the desk. She pointed to a scribbled scripture she had just written and said:
"Your Majesty, this is the scripture I copied. Although I don't fully understand its meaning, I wrote every word with utmost piety, carefully and earnestly, stroke by stroke."
"I hope that Her Majesty the Queen and Her Majesty the Imperial Concubine can see my sincerity and honesty from my words."
Hearing the word "Noble Concubine", Leng Hong's eyes dimmed slightly, "There will be no Noble Concubine in this palace from now on."
"Your Majesty, why do you say that? When I went to pay my respects to the Empress today, I also saw the Imperial Concubine..."
She widened her eyes in confusion, very puzzled.
In fact, she saw everything that happened in Weiyang Palace just now. After she moved into Weiyang Palace, she bought several hidden cameras from the system mall and installed them in every corner of the palace.
Today, the Queen asked the Imperial Concubine to copy the scriptures. The Imperial Concubine immediately threw the difficult task of copying the scriptures to her, and the Queen did not refuse the Imperial Concubine's suggestion...
From here, Su Wanti realized that there was something fishy going on.
So, while she was in the Buddhist Incense Pavilion, she appeared to be slowly copying scriptures, but in fact she was watching the surveillance footage of the Weiyang Palace in her mind.
She also remembered which palace servant had opened the small door for the imperial concubine, and planned to find a fault and punish the traitor after returning to the palace.
"It's good that you know about this." Leng Hong's tone was light and he was unwilling to talk about it more.
Su Wanti carefully observed his expression and found that he looked normal, without showing any of the anger in Weiyang Palace.
Su Wanti thought for a moment, then feigned indifference, saying, "I sent Ai Ye to the Qinzheng Palace to deliver a message to His Majesty. I don't know where this little girl went to play. His Majesty has arrived, but she hasn't returned yet."
After saying this, she carefully looked at Leng Hong's expression again.
She learned from the system that Ai Ye was attacked. She also bought a flashing prop from the system mall and used it on Ai Ye, allowing the palace servants who were busy by the Imperial Lake to discover her in time.
She also knew that Leng Hong had already met Ai Ye, and he came to the Buddhist Fragrance Pavilion to see her after listening to Ai Ye's words.
But Leng Hong remained calm and did not tell anyone about Ai Ye's attack.
He simply hummed in a deep voice, then said, "I have sent Ai Ye to do something else. It will take a few days. She will not be returning to Weiyang Palace to work for the time being."
Then, Leng Hong stopped talking and just lowered his head to look at the scriptures that Su Wanti was copying. As he looked, his brows furrowed until they were twisted into a knot.
From Leng Hong's attitude, Su Wanti understood that he didn't want her to know about the imperial concubine's incident.
I guess he doesn't want other people to know about this.
Su Wanti was very well-behaved and didn't ask anything.
Then, she hugged Leng Hong's arm, smiling, and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, is my handwriting good? Your Majesty can see my sincere heart from my words, right?"
Hearing this, Leng Hong's brows relaxed and he smiled helplessly.
Then, he asked Su Wanti to pick up the purple-hair brush, and he held Su Wanti's hand with his own hand and wrote a word.
This character is written in a grand, majestic, vigorous and powerful style.
There is a world of difference between the handwriting written by Su Wanti and that written by Su Wanti.
Leng Hong pointed at the word he had written, lowered his eyes and said to Su Wanti:
"This is what is called calligraphy. What you wrote is not calligraphy. If I hadn't been familiar with the scriptures, I wouldn't know what you wrote just by looking at your handwriting. Well, the Buddha will tire his eyes after seeing your handwriting. Stop copying and come back to the palace with me."
Su Wanti was about to argue when she suddenly noticed the red rash on the back of his hand. She held Leng Hong's hand and said in a trembling voice, "Your Majesty, what's going on? Is Your Majesty injured?"
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