He went back to his right wing and quietly stayed there. He liked to open the door and let the sunlight shine in, shining on the table like a green four-season Begonia flower. It was light and not fragrant, but it was elegant and not enchanting.
He just casually spread them out and arranged them in a variety of colors. It was obvious that he didn't have any intentions at all, and the one who was promoted to the fourth rank as a young lady was still living in the Begonia Courtyard. There were also a few more palace maids who served him, and the emperor's rewards were being sent in without end, and now that he was singing and dancing, he should be there again.
I don't know if it is a deliberate act or not, but I am fortunate to be able to see this Huizi. My heart is aching. Sigh, I feel that he is younger than me.
After pouring the water, I saw Lin Shangyi sitting in a sunny area with a face full of serenity and no dispute. I walked over to her and she looked up to see me gently smiling. She moved a small stool over to me and said in a low voice: "Zhiqiu, is it nice to watch you?"
"Sure." Such cute tiger shoes.
She shyly smiled and said, "I don't really know how to do it either. It's just that when I was at home in the past, mother taught me a little bit."
"So beautiful." I walked over because I felt that something was odd. "I don't really know how to do these needlework. When I was young, my mother wouldn't let me do this. She sent me to study the zither."
"It's true." She smiled and said with a sigh, "Actually, I don't know if I can wear what I've done since the birth of the child. I just want to do something so that my heart will feel better."
She spoke a little lightly, but I could hear her sighing. That's right, she might be carried away just by giving birth to her baby. It would even be difficult to take a look at her.
"It's been five months. I can feel him every morning." As she spoke softly, a holy light began to shine on her face, so beautiful that one could not tear their eyes away from it.
"Zhiqiu, does your waist still hurt?" she asked again, concerned.
I shook my head and smiled.
Tigerhead Shoes are really cute, but holding them in my hand is like holding a thorn. Every woman wants to be a mother, and I don't even know my own body condition.
He put the shoes back. "Take good care of yourself. I'll go back first."
"Zhiqiu." She stopped me again, her beautiful big eyes saying apologetically, "I'm sorry, your palace maid …."
So that's how it was. She was really too innocent.
"I alone have hands and feet, there's no need for others to attend to me. There's someone to take care of you, you'll be fine." I blinked my eyes at her and smiled. I stood up with the basin and went back to the right by the gate.
She didn't expect to see him come out of his residence. His hair was a bit messy, and his handsome face was cold and indifferent.
I stopped smiling and stood to the right to see him off.
He paused for a moment, then went out.
That's good. I've had enough of him, and he's had enough of me.
It was just that the next day, from the window, he saw that he doted on a second person, and that person was Lin Shangyi with a big belly. He helped her out of the left wing and asked his father-in-law to give her a cloak to protect her from the cold.
Today, unexpectedly, some of them had gone down into the snow. Her father-in-law held up an umbrella, but he tied her to it. He gently supported her down the stairs, just like a loving couple, and their children.
There was a kind of fear and a kind of sweet shyness in Lin Shangyi's bright eyes.
It was obvious that she was cautious, but she also liked his approach.
The snowflakes are beautiful, like the rain, snow-white eyes more and more I want to see clearly, this is the love of the emperor, can not be unique.
I can love you today, I can love another tomorrow, and I'm a bit greedy, either not love, or just love me.
Having been injured emotionally, he had to treat himself better. If he was destined to be injured, then he might as well cut it off from the beginning.
I'm selfish, I'm greedy, I just want to protect myself.
On a bleak winter day, counting my white hair, I can still have my little happiness.
I've never worn the white fox hair that Grand Concubine Yi gave me before. I don't think I deserve it.
Lying on the table, listening to the rustling of the snow, very beautiful, like a song, carefully narrating its story.
I should be happy, I should be happy. He finally averted his eyes and stopped looking at me. He couldn't stay in this small residence. His figure could be seen everywhere.
Putting on thick clothes, I went out, treading on the snow and listening to the sounds of nature. The faint music of the zither led me up to a pavilion step by step.
A man in grey was sitting on a pavilion and playing a zither to the snow. The sound of his playing was inaudible, and it was incredibly beautiful in the face of this snowy scene.
Looking down from the pavilion, the branches were slightly snow-white, and the heaven and earth seemed to be filled with the snow-white hue of the battle. The lower the snow, the louder the zither sound.
The person playing the zither had great attainments. His voice could still be heard clearly in the howling wind and earth. He seemed to be in a frenzy as he narrowed his eyes to enjoy the sound. Snow white had also infected his black hair and covered his shoulders.
Smiling widely, I called out happily, "Eldest senior brother, you made a mistake."