On Hui Feng's slender and white wrists, most of the bright red and hideous scars lay across the blood, almost extending to the back of the hand. Hui Feng reached out and shook the flower vine, and the pink rose petals, which were almost transparent like cherry blossoms, slowly fell, floated past the scar, and slid down Hui Feng's white forearm.

That kind of scene is extremely beautiful, extremely charming, but also extremely cruel and weird. It was as if a large red slender and hideous eye had opened on his fair face, and little by little blood and tears flowed out of it.

Hui Feng plucked the flowers and put them in the basket, but saw Shu E's face with a look of surprise, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the scar on his wrist.

Shu E seemed to understand something instantly.

Hui Feng had a pale face and a weak voice.

remembered the phoenix-headed gonghou in the corner of the Chunxi Pavilion [Note], and remembered that when he followed Yang Meiren to listen to the palace maid in the Chunxi Pavilion play musical instruments, Hui Feng sat quietly in the corner.

The outstretched hand is slender, like a lotus jade arm, plucking the sixteen strings on the top of the gonghou. At that time, Hui Feng still stretched out a pure white and flawless arm.

But......

No wonder when Shu E mentioned Konghou, Hui Feng's face had such a sad look. The woman who played the phoenix head was exposed on the sixteen strings of Lingling, not only the pair of slender hands, but also another jade-like wrist.

Seeing Shu E's gaze, Hui Feng hurriedly tucked his wrist into the blue sleeve of his coat, and took a step back timidly. Tears were shining, but he bit his lip and didn't let the tears flow.

Shu E felt very unbearable in her heart, took two steps back, reached out to hold Hui Feng's arm, carefully examined the wound, and saw that the blood scab on the scar had fallen off, and it seemed that it had been some time. Shu E didn't know what happened to Lu Dao with this weak and gentle woman, but it was inconvenient to ask directly, so she just asked, "How many days has it been injured?" ”

Hui Feng shrank his hand slightly and whispered, "There are ten...... It's been a few days. ”

When Shu E heard her talk about the time of the injury, she quickly changed her words, and the look on her face was very hesitant, and she knew that she didn't even want to reveal this. Shu E looked at Hui Feng's face, and knew that it was because of excessive blood loss and loss of recuperation after injury.

There are many palace maids in the harem but there are few imperial doctors who specialize in diagnosing diseases for them, and the precious medicinal materials cannot be easily used to diagnose the palace maids. Besides, looking at her like this, she obviously doesn't want to show off, and it is very likely that she will not go to the imperial doctor.

Seeing Hui Feng's pitiful appearance and reluctance to say more, Shu E wanted to walk away like this, always unbearable, thought for a while and said, "You follow me to the Bamboo Rest Garden and get some medicinal materials to nourish the blood and qi." ”

Hui Feng showed a grateful look on his face, but after being grateful, he hesitated and refused to nod in agreement.

Shu E thought about it for a while, and knew that Hui Feng's concerns, Yang Jieyu's miscarriage had just passed, and Hui Feng was in the seclusion at this moment, and it was inevitable that it would not cause people to talk about it.

Shu E smiled and said, "If you don't leave soon, I'll send someone to bring it to you." ”

Hui Feng nodded, but he didn't know what to say. Shu E said: "Your lady is sick, and she doesn't have the time to watch out for you." It's just that this loss of blood and recuperation is not trivial. ”

When Hui Feng heard this, the smile that had been barely showing on the corner of his mouth disappeared, and he asked softly, "Madam, why do you treat me so well?" ”

Shu E was slightly stunned, and said with a smile: "It's just a small thing, it's just your scar-" Shu E said and suddenly her heart moved, reached out and gently touched her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "You wait here." ”

Back in the secluded hedge, Shu E checked into the Yujin Garden and selected the blood-replenishing angelica and ejiao among the medicinal materials that the queen mother, the emperor, and the queen had rewarded in the secluded hedge, took them out of the delicately wrapped box, and wrapped them in oiled paper. After aggravating his scar again, the jade muscle spirit fat powder that Hua Dongyang had prepared for himself was packed in a small porcelain box. Let Hua Fu go and hand it over to Hui Feng.

Lilac said indignantly: "She is sick, why don't you go to the doctor for a doctor?" He said to Shu E: "You are just blindly kind." ”

Shu E sighed: "I think of the appearance that when Ju Dou was sick, we were in a hurry to get the imperial doctor, and now that others are sick, it would be good to be able to help a little." Yang Jieyu couldn't take care of her at the moment. ”

Lilac said: "You are just blindly kind." As he spoke, he couldn't help asking, "What is wrong with her?" Very sick? ”

Shu E smiled: "You are kind and kind, but you always can't help but have a mouth." ”

The two were talking and laughing, and Zihao also walked in from outside.

Shu E was thinking about the marriage of the third young master in her heart, and she didn't pay attention to the news of Mu Yu's favor, but Zihao had heard a lot outside, and it was inevitable that she would come back to talk about it.

Zihao said to Lilac: "I heard today that the father of the Namu Imperial Attendant was originally a military general, but later he was injured, and the emperor authorized him to stay in Beijing and become an official of the 'Weapons Supervisor'. ”

Lilac smiled: "You know the Tao clearly. ”

Zi Hao smiled slightly, and then said, "If it weren't for this, she wouldn't have been allowed to enter the palace." Nowadays, there is a lot of talk outside. ”

Lilac Qi said: "Then what is there to talk about?" Although the wooden maid is not stunning, she is also a beauty that is one in a thousand. Moreover, although the wooden imperial servant was favored, the limelight was not as good as that of Liu Xianjun that day. The family background is better than that of Liu Xianjun. It's like this, but

What's there to talk about? ”

Zihao chuckled and said, "It's not just about her. Because the wooden maid has recently been favored, she is not the only one who has been discussed. ”

"Isn't it Yushu and Qinglian?" The corners of Lilac's mouth twitched slightly: "The maid's name is taken by the master, as long as the wooden maid shouts smoothly, what does it matter if others talk about it." ”

Zihao pursed her lips and smiled, but did not speak.

Shu E walked to the desk, and without saying a word, unfolded a pale yellow curtain of paper [Note 2], and pressed the corner of the paper with a fist-sized, ink-black black jade. Then he picked up the pen and licked the ink, wrote a few words with a pen, and said to Zihao with a smile: "You followed the girl in the house, you have read some books, and you have also learned calligraphy. You must know the Tao of these poems. ”

【Note】Fengshou Gonghou: At the beginning of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, it was introduced into China from India through Central Asia, and Cao Pi's "Konghou Fu" of the Jin Dynasty was described as "a dragon body and a phoenix, even turning over the slender one, with golden color, and green algae". It can be known that it is named after the phoenix head as the decoration.

[Note 2] Flower curtain paper: the name of ancient paper. That is, "water-patterned paper", also known as "calender paper". This kind of paper can show shiny lines or patterns other than curtain patterns when viewed in the light. The origin can be traced back to the Tang Dynasty, and the early water pattern paper was mostly used as letter paper, poetry paper, and law post paper.