Madam is a Superstar

I don’t know if it was an agreement between the five of them or a coincidence. The cotton-padded jacket skirts worn by Mrs. Su and her four aunts,

They are red, orange, yellow, green, and blue. In Dayuan's backyard, only the main palace can wear red. There are no rules for other colors.

Although it was inappropriate for the time, Song Qing still wanted to laugh a little. Did this Bachelor Su want to gather a rainbow in the backyard?

"Yes, yes, thank you to the Queen for caring so much about my little girl. The Queen is able to come to her humble residence to see a doctor in person.

This is a great honor for my daughter and the entire Su family. Madam, please come here with me. "

Su Zhou nodded and bowed, not daring to raise his head to look directly at Song Qing, the empress.

Of course, I didn’t know that Song Qing would tease her own backyard in her heart, step aside and lead the way.

The price of homesteads and houses in Kyoto City is not low, and Su Zhou’s official position is not that big.

Naturally, the monthly salary will not be much high, and as an official under the emperor's feet, it is better to keep a low profile.

So the Su Mansion was not big. The group turned left and right through a corridor and arrived at the courtyard where Yue Man lived.

"Okay, you all wait outside. The queen can go in accompanied by me and my wife."

Su Zhou was the first to stop and gave instructions to a group of Su family members following him,

Mrs. Su, who was wearing a red plum coat and skirt, subconsciously frowned after hearing this.

He looked at Su Zhou but was stared back by Su Zhou, so he could only follow him into the house reluctantly.

Song Qing saw the eye contact between Scholar Su and Mrs. Su with her sharp eyes, and raised the ends of her raised eyes.

But she had no intention of asking. Firstly, every family had scriptures that were difficult to recite. Secondly, she also had a cheap mother who had the same style.

"Queen, please be careful. There will be a staircase when you enter the inner room later. Be careful of the emperor's heir. Everything..."

Su Zhou rambled on. He was a very complicated person. He was an upright official, but he didn't have the uprightness of an upright official.

He is better at following the trend than anyone else, and has added a concubine to the backyard every two years since he became an official.

Call him a corrupt official, but he doesn't line his own pockets like other corrupt officials. He receives the salary he deserves every month and every year.

"My little girl has been frail and sick since she was a child. I guess the cold weather may have caused her to become like this. She really can't afford it..."

"Queen, you are really here!"

Li Xue, who stayed behind to take care of Yue Man, rushed out and interrupted Su Zhou's words with a surprise sentence.

Su Zhou frowned and wanted to scold her for being unruly, but gave up after thinking that this was not his daughter.

"Um."

Song Qing moved his eyes away from the pot of clivia placed on the mahogany table and looked at Li Xue to respond,

He paused for a moment while looking at the red mark on Li Xue's forehead, and then asked what he wanted to ask.

"Do you know where she bought the pot of clivia in her house?"

From the moment she stepped into this room, she vaguely noticed a vague turbidity.

It is a joyful thing to encounter this kind of turbidity that comes to your door.

But now that it has affected people and caused the girl's life to be in danger, she really can't be happy.

"My daughter knows!"

Li Xue returned quickly because she had liked Song Qing's stunning face for so many years.

In addition, Song Qing was also the high priest, so Li Xue had an inexplicable trust in Song Qing, and told him the origin of this pot of orchids.

"After my daughter and Manman left the palace, they remembered what you told Manman. The next morning after they came back,

I went to the flower market on East Street to pick out orchids. I looked at several of them but couldn’t find anything I liked.

I wanted to go back home, but a dirty little beggar ran out of nowhere.

Holding this pot of orchids, I insisted on giving it to Manman, saying that he wanted to repay Manman for the kindness he had given me in the past few years. "

"Mother, is there something wrong with this pot of orchids?"

Li Xue spoke quickly, still worried about her friend who was lying on the bed and was seriously ill.

If he hadn't seen the Queen staring at the orchid all the time, she would have suspected that Manman's illness was related to this pot of orchid.

She had already ignored her dignity and pulled the queen in so that she could quickly feel Manman's pulse.

“You’ll have to see it to find out.”

Song Qing was not sure either, because she was still a few steps away and couldn't judge accurately.

Is the turbid air buried in the soil at the bottom of the pot of clivia, or is it the brand new mahogany desk?

"What, what do you think?"

Li Xue followed Song Qing and walked a few steps towards the pot of Clivia and asked blankly,

Although there are priests in Dayuan and other countries, because priests are so rare,

There are at most some charlatans among the people who are not even half-assed, and most of them are liars.

In addition, there are very few mysterious things happening in people's daily lives. No wonder Li Xue reacted like this.

"Scholar Su, Mrs. Su, I want to smash this pot of orchids to pieces, and I want you to stand further away."

As soon as Song Qing got close and touched the mahogany table, he knew that the turbid air did not come from this, so there was only one possibility left.

Mrs. Su carefully looked at Song Qing and saw that Song Qing's words had no other meaning.

After saying this, he stepped aside calmly, fearing that he would be injured by the ceramic pieces later, so he deliberately stood at the door.

This door is of course the door out of the house, and Mrs. Su avoided the door she saw when she came in, like a snake or a scorpion.

It was as if what was inside was not her biological daughter, but a plague that made everyone avoid her.

"This this……"

On the contrary, Academician Su was very embarrassed when he saw Song Qing holding up the Clivia. After careful consideration, he finally spoke up and persuaded her.

"Queen, this flowerpot is made of ceramic. If you drop it on the ground, the chipped ceramic pieces will inevitably fly everywhere.

What can I do if I hurt your body? I’d better let the official do it..."

From what the Queen said, my daughter was bedridden and sick because of this pot of orchids.

He did not forget that the Queen was still the priest of their great abyss, so this pot of orchids must be something evil.

I don’t want to be contaminated, I don’t want to be contaminated, but if the Queen was injured somewhere in his house,

When the emperor found out, it wasn't as simple as being contaminated with evil nature. He could still tell the difference between what was serious and what was serious.

"Okay, come on."

Song Qing originally wanted to refuse, but she was just breaking pots of orchids, so she didn't have so many concerns and she wasn't that delicate.

However, it was interesting to see how Scholar Zhou regarded the pot of orchid in his hand as a scourge, so the other party agreed.

"Ah? Ah,...Okay, okay, my dear, put the orchid down, and step back far away. Don't get hurt."

Academician Zhou didn't expect that Song Qing would agree so happily, but compared with the dozens of lives in the Su family,

It doesn't really matter if you get a little bit of evil in yourself, so you just have to step forward.

Song Qing raised her eyebrows and put down the flower pot, then took Li Xue who was following him and stepped aside.

Although Academician Zhou agreed, he walked towards the pot of Clivia very slowly.

A few words of confusion for a few steps made him feel like he had walked more than ten steps. Li Xue got angry just looking at it.

"Your Majesty, it's okay for my daughter to come and smash her. Manman is really very ill..."

Song Qing let go of the little girl's hand, raised her dazzling red lips into a smile, and her lazy voice soothed her, "Don't be impatient."

It is better for Xu Xueshi, the biological father, to smash the flower pot and take out the turbid things than for her, an outsider, to take them out.