The eunuch broke out in a cold sweat and said, "Yes."
After Song Chiyou left, the eunuch hurriedly ordered people to prepare breakfast.
"Didn't the Emperor just say that she couldn't be given any food?"
When the eunuch heard this, he slapped the man on the head and said, "You are still too young."
"Hurry up and prepare the meal. We can't neglect the person here."
The wind direction in the palace always changes very quickly. Yesterday, she was a tortured princess of a fallen country, but today she has turned into the object of flattery by everyone in the harem.
"Princess, this is the medicine sent by the Imperial Hospital."
Xu Qiudong took the bowl and drank it all in one gulp. She walked past the palace maids and went outside.
But she was stopped by several guards. "The emperor has ordered that the princess is not well yet and cannot go out to avoid being exposed to the wind."
Xu Qiudong chuckled and turned back to the room.
This is a disguised form of house arrest.
Waiting.
Xu Qiudong added another item to the plan.
Unintentionally, Song Chiyou also dug a hole for his future self.
Xu Qiudong practiced calligraphy patiently at his desk.
When Song Chiyou came over at noon, he saw Xu Qiudong standing in front of the desk, practicing calligraphy quietly and gently.
Song Chiyou asked the palace maid guarding Xu Qiudong, "Are there any doubts?"
"Your Majesty, the princess has been practicing calligraphy today and hasn't noticed anything unusual."
Song Chiyou nodded and slowly walked towards Xu Qiudong.
"What are you writing?"
Song Chiyou and the others thought they were speaking quietly, but they didn't know that Xu Qiudong had a very developed sense of hearing, and their conversation naturally fell into Xu Qiudong's ears.
Song Chiyou casually picked up a Buddhist scripture copied by Xu Qiudong.
"Buddhist scriptures can calm the mind." Xu Qiudong answered without raising his head.
He really could calm down, otherwise Xu Qiudong would have raised his fist and punched him.
Song Chiyou nodded in agreement and said, "Well, it's good for killing time."
Xu Qiudong didn't say anything. Song Chiyou walked over and sat behind her, put his arm around her waist, and said, "I plan to make you my concubine."
Xu Qiudong said "hmm" lightly, as if he didn't care.
Song Chiyou said again: "Do you know where Xu Yuxi is? The capital is in such chaos right now. I'm going to find someone to bring him back and protect him."
Without pausing for a moment, Xu Qiudong whispered, "I don't know where he is."
Xu Qiudong was telling the truth. Who knew where Xu Yuxi had gone? She didn't have the ability to see far away.
"I don't have any other intentions. I just want someone to bring him back and protect him. It's very chaotic outside right now."
The more Song Chiyou explained, the more confusing it became.
Xu Qiudong raised his pen, looked back at Song Chiyou, and said, "I didn't say you had any other intentions."
Song Chiyou was speechless for a moment.
"I really don't know where he is? I'm trapped here by you, and I've lost contact with him a long time ago."
Song Chiyou continued to ask unwillingly: "Did you agree on a place? Or where do you think he will go?"
A drop of ink fell on the fine rice paper, and the ink quickly spread and ruined the calligraphy.
Xu Qiudong silently crumpled up the piece of rice paper and threw it on the ground beside him.
In the silent atmosphere, every little sound is particularly clear.
Song Chiyou wanted to get angry but didn't dare. If it were someone else, he would have gotten angry and chopped him to pieces, but now Song Chiyou didn't even dare to breathe.
For some reason, Song Chiyou was a little afraid that Xu Qiudong would lose his temper.
Xu Qiudong spread out another piece of rice paper and wrote a word on it in a majestic font.
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