Outside, when the fierce wind and snow blew, I found that my heart beat very fast and stuffy.

My heart is aching. I don't like to let things affect me. I feel like I'm cruel.

Sometimes, not cruel, is to put yourself in a dilemma. I know some truth.

In my own room, I drew a picture of the fragrant snow sea I wanted to give Lin Pei. The color is too monotonous. I always feel bad.

But there was nothing to do. Shangguan Yu said that the riots could not go there, so I waited for peace.

I was at the highest place of Chongge palace and looked at the silver and plain clothes of the palace. It was also a different realm.

There are no flowers in full bloom, the spring is beautiful, and it has its own enchanting beauty.

When I saw two little fathers-in-law walking with a man on the snow, I was pleasantly surprised and waved, "Lin Pei, Lin Pei." I didn't expect that he was still in the palace.

That's great. We can draw together.

He looked back. I was afraid he couldn't see it. He waved rice paper and shouted, "wait for me."

He ran down with paper and pen and ink. When he came down the stairs, it was thumping.

Thinking again, I'm also a palace maid. It's arrogant. Isn't it because of the silence of the seven princes or something?

Mingming refused him, but he domineered under his shadow. What a Ni chuxue, I don't understand what happened to me? It seems that I don't recognize my duty more and more in front of him.

Ran out of Chongge palace, where Lin Pei was waiting for me.

I gasped and smiled, "it's really you. I thought you went to the imperial garden."

He took the things in his hand, handed them to the father-in-law behind him and said, "I told the emperor to draw the plum blossoms in the garden."

"Oh, great. I really have company. I'll draw it, too."

"Just in time. How about your plum blossom?"

In Meilin, there was more snow and bent some twigs.

Hongmei Yingxue is so clear and beautiful. Lin Peng shakes his head: "this Hongmei is the most difficult to draw. It's not easy to go. It can't be too thick or too light.

"I have a way to grind it just with red ink without a pen."

"Without a pen, what is it?" he looked curiously.

"You draw the branches first, and you will understand in a moment." I quickly arranged my things.

Communicating with Lin is something I like to do and can learn a lot. I hope to grow his strengths to make up for my shortcomings.

He always laughed at me for cheating on my teacher, and I avoided it.

In the slanting shadow of the flower branch, I saw two figures coming between the plum blossoms.

I was stunned. I was walking slowly. Isn't it the seventh prince? There was also a gorgeous girl who followed him with a smile. Her eyes always looked at him secretly, followed by a string of maidens and father-in-law.

"It's the daughter of the seven princes and prime minister," Lin Pei whispered.

Didn't he like it? Didn't he refuse? Now, what about the plum blossom garden with the prime minister?

I also walked this way. I lowered my eyes and didn't look at them, so that the seven princes wouldn't see me looking at them.

Still came, after saluting Lin.

He said clearly, "don't underestimate the maid in waiting. She can draw very well."

The Prime Minister Qian Jin smiled gently and said in a charming voice, "really? I only know that master Lin Pei is the most famous painter in the capital."

Instead of going, they stood and watched.

Lin Pei painted the branches and gave me the position to draw red plum.

I polished the red ink and put the pen aside.

Touch out a piece of handkerchief and gently dip it with red ink. On the drawing paper, gently dip it with red ink bit by bit.

Don't underestimate this touch, but I've put my strength and even the ink. It seems casual, but I've liked to use this method to draw red plum since I was a child. I've practiced it for a long time, and I'm also proficient.

The plum blossoms drawn are irregular, but very chic.

Little by little, I took a warm breath and blew it gently. The ink evenly opened. Quietly, it was as beautiful as open red plum scattered on the drawing paper. It was much more natural to draw with a pen.

Lin Pei exclaimed, "is it so wonderful? You are so powerful in the early snow."

I lowered my head and smiled: "it's not powerful. Inadvertently, my sleeves were stained with ink and waved on the paper. I felt like flowers. Then, I tried to draw a little smaller like this. I felt very good, but there were many fine sections missing."

"How?" the seventh prince said softly, "that's good."

Prime Minister Qian Jin smiled: "it's a must."

I'm not happy. I don't like the seventh Prince praising me like this. It means to please the prime minister's daughter.

My painting is just painting, not to please anyone.

"If there is nothing in this painting, how about giving it to Miss Zhang?" the seventh prince asked with a smile.

Before Lin Pei spoke, I hurriedly said, "seven princes, this is what Lin painter painted for the emperor."

Since there is my plum blossom on it, I don't like the seventh prince to give it to others.

"Oh." he gave me a meaningful look.

Soon, they left. I was relieved after a short stay.

In the evening, enjoy yourself.

Father-in-law Yue called me to scold without expression. I said I didn't obey the rules of Gongzi. I also found that the more presumptuous I was, I always ran out and didn't come back for a long time.

In Chongge palace, there are palace maids, like young ladies.

Then there was endless things, which made me busy.

I wonder if the seventh Prince hates me. He didn't give the painting to Miss Zhang.

The things in Mingming palace can be sent to the laundry palace for washing, but they are piled up and let me wash them in Chongge palace alone.

I think the days of painting every day are getting farther and farther away.

If you knew so, you'd better give it to him. You can be more comfortable. You can also go to see Xiaojing.

His feet are doing well very quickly. Every morning, he practices his sword in the pine forest.

Fortunately, it hasn't snowed these days. The people in the palace are busy for the new year. They clean the Chongge palace inside and outside. As soon as the sun comes out, it shines brightly here.

I'm drying a quilt on one side of the pine forest. Is this the seventh Prince's? I can't wait to punch.

I heard that the palace riot was settled. The prince granted them leave and let them go home.

I was a little happy. Shangguanyu could finally go out.

The atmosphere in the palace finally filled up as the Chinese New Year approached the next day.

There are more palace maids and fathers-in-law. There are still some weak concubines in the palace and some royal family members who are inconvenient to travel. The new year still has to pass.

According to the rules of the Yan Dynasty, palace maids can also have two or five days' holidays a year. On a certain day, their parents can visit and accompany them.

One day during the Chinese new year, the palace maids can go out and buy something they like for the Chinese New Year.

Lantern Festival, if it can be arranged, can also one day. Of course, take the master's work and rest as the first topic.

The palace will not be afraid that these palace maids will not come back as soon as they go out. When everyone enters the palace, there is a nationality, which details the birth, name and parents, which are presented by all localities.

If once you have an affair, the consequences are not acceptable to the palace maids, you will not be executed. The family will also be punished accordingly. These matters will be handled by the interior government.

The palace maids who leave the palace can only go out after being reviewed by the interior government.

Early in the morning, the maids talked excitedly.

"Sister chuxue, what a pity. Why can't you go out?" several palace maids sighed.

Yeah, why can't I go out? My nose was sour and almost no tears came up.

I also want to go out and have a look. The damn seven princes are secretly angry and won't let me go out?

I really want to go. How many times have I seen the streets in the capital?

Why can't I? My nose is sour and my heart is sour.

I can't even smile. I admit that I'm careful. I just want to go out and have a look. I like the free breath outside. Every time I see it, I can sigh differently.

Holding tea in my study and looking at the seven princes of the old God reading, I was even more depressed.

Sad eyes looked at him again and again, and he didn't feel it.

I walked carelessly and coughed a few times. I still pretended that I didn't understand or didn't look up.

Looking at the sun is higher and higher, I don't worry more and more.

He stood on his side and didn't go away. Holding tea, whether he wanted it or not, he handed it under his eyes.

"No," he said lightly.

I didn't take it back. He looked at me strangely. In his eyes, he seemed to flash a smile and soon disappeared.

Frown and pretend to say, "you don't have to wait."

It seems that he can't pretend to understand when I speak.

I was full of grievances. I looked at him and whispered, "I want to go to the palace, too."

"What?" he looked up at me.

Damn, it's still with a smile. I stamped my feet and said loudly, "I want to go to the palace."

He touched his pretty chin with one hand, raised his eyebrows and asked, "how long have you been in the palace?"

I know why I asked, but I thought too much of the palace, otherwise I wouldn't let him lead me away.

I also found that such a hateful factor lurks in his temperament? Didn't you say let go? Why? He always embarrassed me and didn't let me have time to draw. He didn't see Lin Peng for several days, let alone go to the prince's east palace to see Xiaojing. Forget these. Being a palace is doing things anyway.

As soon as I pull out of the palace, I'm in a mess?

I held back my anger: "enter the palace at the end of July."

"Without a year's age, what should I leave the palace?" he spit out these words and looked down at the book.

I was anxious. He obviously didn't want me out.

That's OK. The mountains don't turn, the water turns. I put down my tea and I'm going to retreat.

He stopped me again: "do you want to go out?" his eyes could not hide a smile.

I don't want to go out. Do I still talk to him? I can't hide from him?

However, I have a way. I don't want to drag him.

"Yes," I said bluntly, "step back, slave."

He frowned, "wait a minute." he looked at me as if I was a little strange because I said I wanted to, but didn't ask him.

However, as smart as he was, he soon thought of something. With a black face, he said coldly, "you can't go there except Chongge palace."

I took a deep breath. Good. He really angered me. How did this guy know I was going to find the prince.