They are upright, and sometimes they don't speak very well, but compared to some thoughtful people in the Daomen, that's much better.

Liu Yue was speechless for a while, she didn't know how to answer Heng Zhi's words, Heng Zhi didn't stay in Qingfeng Pavilion for a long time, but she had experienced more than anyone else, more than Shen Jianqing, and more than Fu Yan.

Unless you see it with your own eyes, it is hard to believe that she is a weak woman who has endured so much grief and pain in private.

I don't know who to tell about the pain in my heart, and when I finally got along with two friends, I don't know how to say what I said in my heart.

"Alright, let's not talk about these unhappy things, let's go inside. Heng Zhi took a deep breath, she couldn't let herself be immersed in the sadness of complaining, let alone Fu Yan, even she was going to start to disgust herself.

Since the "Qing Court" came back from Leadhuatai, she has rarely spoken, and often sits alone in the courtyard in a daze, ignoring anyone who tells her, even Liu Yue has been snubbed by her for several days, as for Fu Yan......

He didn't like to fall into the Qing court in the first place, how could he stand a little hairy boy who ignored him and came to Qingyuan all day long?

promised Shen Jianqing to look at the Qing Court, all for Heng Zhi's sake, and most of the other time, he stayed in the Hidden Immortal Palace.

The garden of Qingyuan is always cleaned and cleaned, and because the place is small, there is no need to bother to take care of it.

Heng Zhi sat on the swing that Liu Yue had set up for her before, swaying for a while, Zang Feng stood motionless with his hands on his chest and a long sword in his arms, every time he looked at him, Heng Zhi felt the immediacy of a bodyguard beside him.

Liu Yue put the white fungus lotus seed soup that had been boiled for a long time on the table, sat down on the table, and looked at Heng Zhi quietly.

Sensing that Liu Yue's gaze was not quite right, Heng Zhi's sloppy gaze slowly condensed back, Heng Zhi jumped off the swing and walked to Liu Yue, Liu Yue took out a bamboo palace fan out of nowhere and put it in Heng Zhi's hand.

"I don't know how to do this, when my parents were still alive, my father was a bamboo weaver, and I learned some methods when I taught, and I didn't look good or exquisite, but I didn't know what else to give you, it was all a gift to celebrate my birthday the day before yesterday. ”

Liu Yue never had a birthday in Qingfeng Pavilion, her parents helped her when she was a child, and then her parents died, and she never had a birthday, so as not to touch the scene, and then came to Hengzhi, I don't know how she knew her birthday.

On that day, he didn't play any other bells and whistles, so he gave her a few boxes of pastries, which was a celebration, in Heng Zhi's words, it was inevitable that she would be lonely alone. In the year Heng Zhi went, Liu Yue had no birthday.

It was this year that the Qing court suddenly sent her pastries, Liu Yue was very surprised, when someone came to knock on her courtyard door, she thought it was Heng Zhi, but Heng Zhi was already dead, how could it appear? Yes, what she opened the door to see was the Qing court.

The palace fan has just been made, and the fan generally looks very beautiful, and there are some flaws in the carved places under a closer look.

The light green fan pendant swayed in the wind, Heng Zhi's hand holding the palace fan trembled uncontrollably, whether good or bad recently, many things happened too unexpectedly, the moment Liu Yue put the palace fan in Heng Zhi's hand, Heng Zhi's eyes were red.

"What's the matter, don't you like it? I know it's not something of value, and if you don't like it, I'll think about sending you something else. Don't cry, I just want to thank you for your kindness to me these days, if you don't like it, don't cry. ”

As soon as Heng Zhi cried, Liu Yue panicked, some of the six gods had no owner, celebrating her birthday, thinking about it, Liu Yue wanted to make a fan by herself and give it to the Qing court, but she didn't think that she would cry when she saw the fan, and she really didn't do it well enough.

But where is Hengzhi because of whether this fan is good or bad? But sad that a year has passed, and Liu Yue has not let go of her death. In the past, Heng Zhi always said that he wanted a bamboo palace fan, but in fact, Heng Zhi mentioned it casually.

At this time, Liu Yue sent the folding fan, whether it was to thank the Qing court, but it is enough to show that Liu Yue was suspicious of the "Qing court".

Heng Zhi deliberately concealed her characteristics, she was her after all, and sometimes the subtle characteristics of her words and deeds were unaware of herself, and those who knew her could easily detect them.

Whether he can resurrect himself is still another question, or don't give Liu Yue any unwarranted hope, and finally be disappointed.

"No, no, no, I just touched the scene, I thought of Miss Hengzhi, she used to like the fan very much, and I mentioned it a few times Senior Sister Liuyue promised to give her a handful, the fan is very beautiful, I like it very much, thank you Senior Sister Liuyue." ”

Heng Zhi hurriedly wiped away the tears on her face, she really, her control is far from enough, why is she crying, how scary.

"As for the birthday of the senior sister, I didn't remember it originally, I went to incense the girl that day, I remember that the girl mentioned it, thinking that although the girl went, her heart will always be there, so I hope the senior sister will not think too much. ”

Heng Zhi held the fan in her hand tightly and held it in her hand as if it were a treasure, for fear that the fan would be damaged if it was too strong, and the handmade works would be relatively fragile. When Liu Yue heard this, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.

In fact, the few letters she left in the makeup before were completely put in by Heng Zhi on a whim. Thinking that if they leave this world in the future, leaving a letter is an explanation, and they don't have to worry about it.

Who knows, before he could write, he "died" at this very inopportune time, and Liu Yue happened to get those letters.

Whether it is Liu Yue or Shen Jianqing, they have repeatedly pondered the empty letterhead, I don't know if they are thinking about what Heng Zhi will write after writing the letter, or whether Heng Zhi has long known that his life will not last?

"Huh, just like it, as soon as summer comes, there are fewer bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest, I remember you also love to eat?"

When Liu Yue saw the "Qing Court", it was like opening the conversation, and she began to talk cracklingly, relatively speaking, her attitude towards other people was simply heaven and earth. Liu Yue pushed the food box in front of Heng Zhi, and the lotus seed white fungus soup was not delicious when it was cold.

"Master Liu, I know what your purpose is for doing this, I know that I can't stop you, I have said everything that should be said, I only hope that when you do anything, think more about the consequences, and don't regret it, you are worthy of yourself. ”

The identity of the Qing court was not concerned at first, because she was Hengzhi's maid, so she was too sensitive to the Liu family, and when she thought that her future road would be very difficult, Liu Yue felt distressed for her.