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After that day, as he wished, Luo Shang did not move away from the Yue'e Pavilion, and continued to stay in the Phoenix Bedchamber.

Leng Shaoyu's things were still left in the room, but he did not take a step further.

In the blink of an eye, a month had almost passed.

The capital was bountiful, and its environment was suitable for peace and quiet. As a result, there would be no winter, and there would be no rare snowflakes drifting down. He did not know what season it was, and even the rain had lessened.

"Miss, you have been writing for a few hours already, and you don't feel tired. People say that a woman is virtuous. "Since you are so adept at studying, doesn't that mean …" Zhuo Jin held onto her round face, with her arm on the table, she looked at the woman as she wrote some words that she could not understand.

She complained, but the word "wicked" was stifled.

"Miss, can you accompany me for a walk? A few days ago, Big Sister Huan'er said that all the flowers in the garden have bloomed. It's so beautiful! If you don't go now, you won't be able to see it." Zhuo Jin kept muttering to herself, chattering non-stop.

Her body was still curling up and down like before, but what was different was that she was becoming thinner and thinner.

There was a broken chain of lavender collars on her head, and the pale jade seemed to glow on her forehead. Her soft hair hung behind her, naturally, meekly.

The light purple checked brocade was smooth and deep. She had one hand holding onto her sleeve while the other hand was using a pen to write neat rows and rows of words on the snow-white paper. The only flaw in her beauty was the lack of strength in these neat words.

"The flower will fall eventually. With such an incomplete manual, what else is there to look at?" His tone was flat and indifferent, his expression focused on the brush in his hand.

Zhuo Jin muttered softly, she pouted as though she was angry, suddenly opened her eyes wide, and looked at the words written by Luo Shang, she leaned her body and said seriously: "How tragic... Miserable Song, what … What was there to worry about? "What's this about?"

She muttered something and sat back in her seat.

Luo Shang laughed softly as she read aloud, "What's there to worry about in the clouds? How can I worry if I'm half awake in a dream?"

Zhuo Jin listened attentively until the end, but when she finished, she shook her head. "I don't understand."

"Miss, let's go out for a walk together. You stay in your room all day and aren't afraid of getting sick from holding your breath. You can be at ease, I've already scouted him. Since King Jin left early in the morning, you will definitely not meet him. " Zhuo Jin proudly patted her chest.

The brush was placed gently on the ink box. After pondering for a moment, the woman nodded her head and turned her worried eyes towards the window.

They hadn't seen each other for a month.

Zhuo Jin was like a child, carefree and carefree. She did not trust them to go out like this, so if it was anyone else who was willing to serve Luo Shang, she would definitely follow along.

The wind was gentle and beautiful, and the gentle wind in the courtyard just so happened to blow, as a warm feeling spread throughout the entire Phoenix Bedchamber.

Zhuo Jin was in a good mood, dancing and dancing with joy and excitement.

As he walked past the veranda, a burst of fragrance wafted through the air. It was unknown what kind of flower had bloomed, but it was extremely fragrant.

Before long, it attracted dozens of butterflies that were flapping their wings from the roof of the manor.

"Oh my god, why are there so many butterflies? Look!"

"Yeah, I haven't seen so many butterflies in a long time. Such fragrant flowers, it can't be that orchid flowers have bloomed, right?"

"It can't be, it still hasn't come. Moreover, it is very rare to see a flower like that bloom. From start to finish, I've only seen it twice."

The passing maidservant all whispered to themselves, their eyes locking onto the large group of butterflies. Everyone followed the butterfly as it flew away.

In the courtyard, there was a bunch of blue flowers that still had their initial shyness and seemed to be about to bloom, just like a newborn baby. The blue flowers slowly began to expand and relax. They were actually so ingenious. The flowers and bones that had been mixed up in the sky all bloomed today, emitting a neon scent.

The rainbow butterfly flew back and forth, circling above this sea of blue flowers, stopping occasionally to rest. Such a beautiful scene actually didn't seem like reality, but more like a fantasy.

The two small, milky-white butterflies danced with the larger Scarlet Butterfly. They interweaved with the flowers and suddenly, they superimposed and flapped their wings as they flew towards a courtyard.

"Look, it's the wangfei. The wangfei is over there."

Someone from the maidservant shouted from the crowd, and the crowd shifted their gaze onto the orchid and butterfly.

Under the veranda's tree, behind the green leaves, stood a woman in a light purple dress. She was like a butterfly, beautiful like a fairy in a dream. Her existence was filled with beauty.

The movement of her fingers, the movement of her fingertips. She looked at the expression of the butterfly on the tip of her fingers. That smile of hers was intoxicating.

"Could it be that Princess Consort allowed this orchid to blossom, which was why she attracted such a large group of butterflies?" The eyes of anticipation in the eyes of the maidservant s could not be retracted for a long time.

"Then wouldn't Princess Hua-Yang be a monster?"

"What are you talking about? Have you ever seen such a beautiful and kind monster? "Fairy, of course."

"When I was young, my mother said that the Empress of Wei had never smiled, but the day she gave birth to the princess, she suddenly smiled. All the flowers in the imperial garden of the kingdom had bloomed. I didn't expect that our princess consort would also have such a charm. It's really too amazing. "

On the opposite side of the courtyard, across a large lotus pond, a handsome man was looking at a woman in the distance. The smile that he had not seen for a long time was reflected in his eyes.

Ma Gu had been staying in the Palace ever since she returned from finishing her business half a month ago. Although she did not manage to find out Luo Shang's identity, she did find some clues when she went to the Guardian Kingdom. She followed the man's gaze and looked into the distance. "Prince, do you want to …"

Seeing the man raise his hand, she lowered her head and obediently retreated behind him.

Separated by a lotus pond, Leng Shaoyu stared at her with his deep eyes.

The butterflies slowly flew away from her fingertips. They flapped their wings as if all of this was fated by the heavens to fly towards the veranda opposite the lotus pond. Luo Shang's gaze followed them and landed on the man's body.

A few red lacquered pillars, a few emerald green willow trees, a pool full of floating lotus flowers, the two looked at each other.

"Let's go." Leng Shaoyu instructed, he did not linger any further, and directly walked to the direction of the court, his figure gradually fading away.

He knew that Luo Shang did not want to see him.

It was only when he was far away that Luo Shang finally retracted her expression.

"Miss …" Ah Yu stepped forward to support her, and after thinking for a moment, she said, "Tomorrow, the God Temple's method will be used by the mages in the capital city, and they say that the operators there are very accurate. Even if Miss does not divinate for herself, going out to relax is still fine, at least the God Temple in the city will be able to resolve your worries."

City God Temple.

Luo Shang laughed and nodded.