Madam is a Superstar

"Thank you, Lord Priest."

Yun Meiren responded with a low eyebrow and was about to stand up. Suddenly she noticed that her whole body stepped aside, and her beautiful face was as white as paper.

"Meier!"

Mei'er quickly stood in front of Yun Meiren, "Don't be afraid, little master, this, this should be the civet cat that Persia gave to the priest. It doesn't bite."

Although she said comforting words, Mei'er's face was bloodless. She knew that the little master was not afraid of cats and was just pretending.

But she was really scared from the bottom of her heart. When she was a child, she picked up pebbles and hit the family cat and was bitten.

From then on, she had a shadow of cats in her heart, and she always stayed away from them whenever she saw them.

Little Black Cloud didn't even look at the two timid people, and easily jumped onto the seat, and then carefully curled up in his owner's arms.

Song Qing took in the little guy's careful eyes, with a barely visible smile at the end of his eyes.

After a few clicks of reward, he looked at the vigilant master and servant from the other side, and went straight to the point without saying anything more.

"My dear master, there is something wrong with coming here in such a heavy rain, but it doesn't matter."

Whether you listen to it or take it seriously is another matter.

Yun Meiren did not come out from behind Mei'er, but glanced at Song Qing timidly, "Master Priest, can you please let the cat go? I'm a little scared."

The rain was beating rapidly on the glazed tiles on the roof of the priest's hall, and Yuan'er brought in tea and snacks with the palace attendants.

After hearing this, she secretly rolled her eyes. She had investigated this beauty Yun yesterday at the request of Eunuch De.

This young master is nothing special in every aspect. If anything, he is extremely timid.

He is afraid of this and that. There seems to be nothing in this palace that this young master is not afraid of.

"cannot."

Song Qing took the teacup handed over by Yuan'er, her red lips lifted lightly and she refused simply.

"If you don't want to say it, little master, please go back. It's raining heavily, so I'll ask someone to take you back."

She has never been a kind person, and she only accommodates those who are worthy.

Yun Meiren bit her lip, took three steps forward and two steps back, and after three back and forth steps, she finally sat down on the chair with difficulty.

He didn't look at Song Qing or anyone in the hall, he just stared at the floor and talked to himself,

"Master Priest, I heard that the imperial concubine and all my sisters were banned because of you.

Even because of you, the emperor has punished many ministers in the court, even the prime minister..."

After saying this, Yun Meiren sighed very lightly, and her eyes became sad when she looked at the carpet with complicated patterns.

Just like a kind and great mother looking at her child who is ignorant and causing trouble everywhere,

"It's not easy for the emperor to stabilize the court in just four years. How could you let the emperor offend so many people for you? You are really too pampered."

"The state affairs of the previous dynasty have caused a lot of headaches for the emperor. Your Excellency, you really shouldn't be like this..."

Yun Meiren spoke one sentence after another with a downcast face, her voice rising and falling, sometimes shallow and sometimes heavy.

It's like ghosts singing in the cemetery in the middle of the night, which is quite weird, especially because Yun Meiren happens to be wearing white.

Echoing the bleak autumn wind and rainy sky outside, it becomes increasingly scary.

The little palace maid and the little eunuch who were waiting in the hall were agitated. They felt a cool and dark wind behind them for no reason.

"Ta, ta, ta..."

A rhythmic click sounded, and the little palace maid and eunuch, who was already very nervous, felt her heart pounding.

I swallowed and followed the sound, only to realize that it was the sound made by my master's fingernails on the table.

The two hearts returned to their original positions in an instant, and they just said, where did the ghost come from in broad daylight.

"Master Priest, I have said so much, do you understand my good intentions and what do you really want to say?"

finally,

Yun Meiren was willing to raise her face to look at the person. She didn't know when her pale face had returned to its normal rosy color.

A pair of almond eyes full of encouragement and expectation, just looking at the person holding the cat in his arms,

partial,

Song Qing supported her chin with one hand, and her fingertips pointed at the table without any intention of stopping. She opened her lips lightly and answered nonchalantly.

"This priest doesn't understand. It's better for the young master to speak clearly if he wants to say something. If you beat around the bush, I can't figure it out."

What does it mean to turn a blind eye to me who should cooperate with your performance? This is it.

Yun Meiren opened her eyes wide in disbelief, covering her fluctuating heart as if she had been hit by something, and it calmed down for a while.

Finally, he looked at Song Qing with a pale face and bit his equally white lips, with red eyes and condemnation.

"Sir, you really, really disappoint me."

"despair."

What fell with the last syllable of Yun Meiren was the last click of Song Qing's nails on the table.

"Finished?"

Song Qing looked at Yun Meiren who looked sad and heartbroken, and asked with a half-smile,

Yun Meiren turned away and looked at the intensifying rain outside the hall, seemingly disappointed.

Song Qing wasn't annoyed at all. After all, it was hard to argue with someone who was obsessed with his own world and couldn't distinguish reality.

He stood up holding Wu Yun, who was beginning to take a nap again, and whispered to the two people who had just finished their work and stepped onto the threshold of the hall,

"Yuan'er, Xiao Caizi saw off the guests. On the way, he went to the imperial hospital to ask a few imperial doctors to go to Yun Meiren's courtyard to check the beauty's pulse."

When passing by Yun Meiren's seat, Song Qing paused and took a serious look at the face in front of her for the first time.

He frowned when he saw something without a trace, a face that caught everyone's attention.

My dislike towards Yun Meiren ranged from being hidden out of respect to being undisguised when I no longer cared about it.

"My lord, although some diseases are invisible and intangible, you still need to see them when they need to be seen. Early detection and early treatment are taboos. It is a taboo to hide the disease and avoid treatment."

After saying that, he walked out of the hall without any further pause. What he saw was the entire front yard scene shrouded in the rain.

Song Qing stabilized her frown and did not relax. She tilted her head slightly and only used her peripheral vision.

He was able to take in any subtle changes in the expression of Yun Meiren who was still sitting in the hall, and the scene he just saw appeared in his mind.

The whole study room, the desk, the floor, the walls... Nangong Yu's portraits are placed or scattered in every corner.

There are side silhouettes, silhouettes, and back views seen from a distance, and there are also close-up frontal views, and so on.

There are also scenes of the emperor surrounded by a majestic ceremonial guard. The most frequently painted scene is of a man and a woman embracing each other in front of flowers and under the moon.

The prototype of the man is Nangong Yu, while the prototype of the woman in each scroll is Yun Meiren.

If these words alone were not enough to change her expression, she would react like this,

It was because the scenes of men and women getting along in the scrolls lying on the ground were clearly before she and Nangong Yuwei left the other world.

What happened between the two of them in the palace in the past was just that she was replaced by Yun Meiren.

If anyone saw this, his face would not look any better.

Especially now that her relationship with Nangong Yu is no longer what it used to be. They were already estranged, and now they are even more estranged, which is quite unlucky.