Chapter 9: The Beloved
The two of them both climbed the Listening Rain Pavilion and found a secluded corner to listen to the rain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Puyu sighed, it is worthy of listening to the rain pavilion is the highest place in the imperial city, and when you raise your eyes and look into the distance, you can see the entire imperial city. The central street is brightly lit, ten miles of prosperity, and it is very lively. On both sides of the street are the lights of the house.
Mid-Autumn Festival, reunion of people and moons.
And when will she have her own lights?
The night breeze was cool, and Puyu sneezed lightly and tightened her arms slightly.
A wide cloak covered her from the night's coolness, and her robe was covered with a hint of sandalwood, as if falling into the arms of a warm and crisp man.
Puyu looked sideways at the man in front of her and thanked him.
The man nodded, and gently untied her bun.
Puyu stiffened and tightened her cloak. She was unemployed, but she understood what was going to happen. The person in front of her was not the right person, and she didn't want to.
He sensed her thoughts, smiled softly, like a warm spring breeze in spring, and said, "Your hair is wet, and if you continue like this, you will catch a cold and get sick."
Puyu was embarrassed in her heart, and she wanted to disappear in front of him immediately, but the reality was that she was sitting fixedly.
Ren untied his bun and put down the ink black softly, and his slender five fingers combed her ink hair warmly.
Ordinary men untie their wives' buns with their own hands after nightfall, which means a lifetime of couples.
There is no doubt that the warm and considerate man in front of her is the emperor, but will it be the person she will be with for the rest of her life?
Puyu was confused.
The next morning, the sky outside the window was clear, and the beauties in the house were smiling. Song Jin sat on the main seat with a radiant spirit, wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, wearing an imperial crown, his face was like a crown of jade, and his luxurious atmosphere was natural.
Puyu lost his mind slightly, last night he was as warm as jade, full of tenderness, and Song Jin, who was the emperor, were like two people. She was only a stone's throw away from him, and she could reach it when she turned around; She and Song Jin, who is the emperor, seem to be thousands of miles apart, she can't understand Song Jin, Song Jin can't see her, just like at this moment, Song Jin is sitting on the main seat, next to him is the queen He Yuying, who is raising eyebrows, and then Pei Pei and Chen Jinlin and Chen Guifei of the late concubine, Ning Guifei, Pei Guifei and Chen Jinlin Chen Guifei...... She stood near the doorway.
Who gently pulled her sleeve with his hand, Puyu returned to her senses and bowed her head, Li Ruoyan's white five fingers clenched her sleeves, her expression was flustered, Puyu's voice was slight, and her words didn't pass on to her six ears: "Sister Yan, what's wrong?"
Before Li Ruoyan could answer, the queen had already smiled gently and asked, "Pu Meiren, is there really such a thing?"
She didn't listen to what they were chatting about at all, Puyu was confused in her mind, and when she looked up, she saw He Mengyao on the other side smiling happily, she thought about it slightly in her heart, and it was estimated that He Mengyao was looking for trouble with her, and replied with a smile lightly: "Hui Niangniang, the concubine is short-sighted, and she is not credible, so she dare not draw conclusions." Hearing is false, seeing is believing, since He Jieyu said so, she must have seen it,"
The saint will be a little biased in his evaluation, let alone an ordinary woman with an unremarkable appearance.
The queen turned to ask He Mengyao, "Has He Jieyu ever seen a beautiful painting attract bees and butterflies?"
After several years of entanglement, He Mengyao still couldn't change the old problems against her, so she had to let He Mengyao have a long memory.
He Mengyao nodded, and her face changed slightly: "Concubine, when I didn't enter the palace, I saw it under the banyan tree in the south of the city. The paintings of Pu Mei are truly beautiful and realistic. ”
Puyu's smile turned from faint to thick, until the mountain was thick with ink, which made He Mengyao praise her, which was enough for He Mengyao to be depressed for a few days, but she didn't mind letting He Mengyao be depressed for a few more days, and said: "He Jieyu misunderstood, that painting is not mine, it is my teacher Chengnan Chen." The concubine hereby thanked Jieyu for the teacher's praise, and also thanked Jieyu for her praise of the concubine's painting skills. ”
At that time, she finished painting, had nothing to do, and kindly helped the teacher sort out the scroll, but unfortunately was met by He Mengyao who was passing by.
has been an old enemy for many years, and with Puyu's understanding of He Mengyao, He Meng praised her for her good painting skills in front of so many people, which was enough for He Mengyao to be depressed for ten days and half a month. Now in this situation, she estimates that she should be able to clear for a month or two.
The purpose was exactly what was expected, Puyu was satisfied, and Shi Shiran walked back to Li Ruoyan's side.
He Mengyao's anger burned straight to her head, her hands in her sleeves, and she shouted in her heart: Master Chen Zhiyi is also my teacher, I don't need you to thank you.
He Mengyao's face turned from white to blue, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I misunderstood."
Pei Pei, who was sitting in the position, said to Puyu with an interested face: "Chengnan Master Chen is the second in the world in painting skills, and today I am afraid that no one dares to call him the first." Pu Meiren studied under Chen Fuzi, and her painting skills must be extraordinary......"
Before the words were finished, Pei Pei held the silk silk in both hands, covered his mouth and retched.
For a while, everyone stopped chatting and looked at Pei Pei in unison, happy and worried.
The queen turned her head and instructed Qing He beside her: "Qing He, please ask the imperial doctor to show Pei Guifei."
Then he said: "It's not early, sisters, kneel down!"
Puyu returned to Nanxiang Garden, and Linglong couldn't wait to tell Lingyu how Puyu forced He Mengyao to be angry when she asked for An.
Puyu looked at Linglong's dancing and cheerful appearance, and the doubts in her heart gradually faded, and she smiled and told Linglong not to go in and disturb her sleep.
Last night she was flustered and sleepless, she needed time to think and sleep.
Puyu woke up in the afternoon, and in exchange for Ling staring outside the door to wash up.
After Ling stared at Linglong's speech, there was no trace of pleasure.
Puyu looked at Ling Ling and stopped talking, and said with a smile, "What does Ling Ling want to ask?"
Ling stared and asked without thinking, "Miss, why are you arguing with He Jieyu today?" Whether you win in the end or not, isn't it the result that Miss expects?
Puyu said: "My painting skills have been aroused, the emperor has paid attention, so he has been curious and guessing, it is better for me to just tell me, learn from the teacher, it is not strange that my painting skills are outstanding."
She was too far away from Song Jin, there were too many barriers, and she concluded that Song Jin was not her lover.