Chapter 32 Encounter

Puyu took a sip of tea and said directly: "Thank you Niangniang for your appreciation, but I have no intention of this, I can't help Niangniang, I hope Niangniang understands." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Wealth and power are not what she wants, and Pei Pei's family is so strong that she must rely on power to survive in the harem.

She and Pei Pei are not like-minded people and should not be together.

Pei Pei still smiled shallowly, as if her refusal was in her expectation, and said casually: "You don't have to answer me so eagerly, you can think carefully about answering me for a day or two." ā€

It was a mistake to enter the palace, she was originally a casual person, but now she has to calculate every day to live in peace. If you form an alliance with Pei Pei, it will be wrong again and again.

She didn't want to make mistakes again and again.

Puyu said calmly: "Think about it again, and the answer is the same. ā€

Pei Pei sighed softly and said regretfully: "You don't want to, and I don't want to force it." ā€

Puyu said: "Thank you for your understanding, the weather is not good, and the concubine will retire first." And he got up and departed.

Pei Pei looked at Puyu, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle, his white clothes and black eyes were white, and his three thousand strands of hair completed a simple bun, which was fresh and graceful like a lotus flower in the blue lotus pond. has lived in the harem for a long time, just like the original indifferent, not stained with the slightest flashiness, and unstained with blood. Seeing her walk to the eaves of the pavilion, she took the oil-paper umbrella handed by the maid, and stepped into the rain with the umbrella.

Pei Pei couldn't help but remind: "Swords and swords are everywhere here, don't be careless, take care of yourself in the future." ā€

She paused and said with a smile: "Thank you Niangniang for mentioning it, and the concubine will keep it in mind." ā€

How could Pei Pei know that someone was pushing her? Could it be that Pei Pei found something? So why can't you find it?

was concentrating on the fugue, and suddenly Wenling stared at her and whispered, "Miss, the emperor is in front." ā€

Puyu slowed down and looked up to see him standing at the end of the bluestone pavement, tall and tall, she hadn't seen him since the day she had thought about it behind closed doors, and she had been thinking about him for a month.

Today he sat in the main hall to watch the performance, the rain dropped, crackling and chaotic, crisp and loud, in vain remembered the Mid-Autumn Festival night she squatted in front of the South Chambers Garden with a red face and said to listen to the rain, so he said to Xu Jing: "Take this potted plant to the Pure Jade Pavilion to Concubine Pu, give her a play, and pass her to have dinner with me." ā€

Xu Jing has always been efficient, but this time he seemed to have been gone for a long time, and finally returned alone, only saying that she took the maid out to watch the rain.

Listen to the rain and watch the rain. She's always so laid-back.

He casually asked, "Do you know where she went to see the rain?" ā€

Xu Jing replied truthfully: "I don't know." ā€

This is indeed her style, free and casual, uninhibited. He smiled happily, went out to look for her, and as soon as he arrived at the Imperial Garden, he saw her dressed in white, holding a paper umbrella with blue water, and her steps were scattered, and she returned.

When he walked in front of him, he casually handed the umbrella to the maid behind him, and bent down to salute without hurrying: "The concubine has seen the emperor." ā€

He took her hand, pulled her under his umbrella, and said with a smile: "No courtesy, where did the umbrella go?" ā€

She smiled slightly and said, "Back to the emperor, the rain is getting heavier, and the concubine is about to return to the Pure Jade Pavilion." ā€

He took her hand, and in an instant a little smile disappeared in his eyes, as if he skipped the meaning of panic and eagerness, and said in a deep voice: "Why are your hands so cold?" ā€

Didn't Xu Jing say that her cold had been cured? How could this hand still be so cold?

She lowered her head, only to see that the clothes on her body were as white as snow, and she couldn't see that she was soaked, so she replied truthfully: "The concubine's skirt is soaking wet and a little cold." ā€

As soon as the illness was cured, he ran out to get drenched in the rain, don't you want this body? There was a strange anger in my heart. He grabbed her hand and strode as he said in a deep voice, "Come with me." ā€

She followed him, and he almost blocked the way in front of her before he took a step, but the wind and rain ahead were all blocked by him.

The sky outside the window was gloomy, the rain was noisy, like thousands of jade beads falling on the plate, his intentions for her, she could see it clearly, and her heart was not unmoved.

But he is the emperor, the emperor is not an ordinary person, he is responsible for the world, and there are always many people who can't help themselves. He is not her beloved,

When she changed her clothes and came out, she saw him sitting alone on the chair in front of the window, she walked towards him and said politely, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ā€

He said "um", picked up the white jade bowl on the table, black and white, lined with the medicinal juice in the bowl as black as ink, exuding an astringent and spicy taste, and said, "Drink it." ā€

There are five flavors in the world, she doesn't like sour taste, and she doesn't eat spicy taste. The ginger soup was bitter and spicy, and she didn't like it very much.

Puyu stared at him, frowned slightly and asked, "How can the concubine's body be so delicate." The implication is that you don't have to drink ginger soup.

He stuffed the medicine bowl into her hand and said with concern: "You can't toss like this if you're in good health." Clothes are soaked, easy to catch a cold, drinking ginger soup can ward off the cold. ā€

His face is as beautiful as a crown of jade, gentle and elegant, his heart is very deep, and he acts decisively and decisively. She knew that he had made up her mind, so she had to hold her breath and raise her head to drink it all, the smell of medicine rushed up from her throat, and a spicy smell of old ginger filled her mouth, and the water vapor hazy her eyes.

He immediately picked up a candied fruit from the plate on the table and put it in her mouth, saying, "Good medicine is bitter." Play a game of chess with me. ā€

The chess game begins, and black and white play against each other.

On a summer night after the rain, the sound of frogs is heard, the moonlight is hazy like a veil, and the stars are sprinkled all over the sky like broken diamonds, which is desirable.

Song Jin put down the folds in his hand, sat down in front of the window to admire the moon and drink alone, but the shadow under the moon became four people, in a good mood, and said with a smile: "The bright light of the galaxy is more and more distinct in the night, the moonlight is like a veil, and the moonlight is really good tonight." ā€

Puyu buried himself in the case and worked hard to write, suddenly stopped the pen and looked up, held the book in his right hand, and said: "Your Majesty, what is the relationship between the Buddhist scriptures and the poetry scriptures?" ā€

He took the Buddhist scriptures, carefully read a few pages, and thought for a while before saying, "It seems that there is none." ā€

Puyu smiled gracefully when she heard this, her willow eyebrows were crooked, her eyes were gentle and clear, her left hand rubbed her sour right hand, her wrist was like rust, a little stiff and sluggish, and she said politely: "Your Majesty, the concubine has finished copying." ā€

Song Jin said "hmm", as if he remembered something, and said with a smile: "Yu'er, the Buddhist scriptures and the poetry scriptures have the word 'scripture'. ā€

He played chess with him during the day, and in the middle of the game, he proposed that if anyone lost three games in a row, he would agree to a request from the other party, and Puyu, who was immersed in the chess game, agreed without thinking too much.

When she lost, he gave her a stack of books and asked to copy the books related to the Book of Songs.

Puyu sighed slightly: "It's a pity that you need to copy the Buddhist scriptures here on such a good day and beautiful night." ā€

He stroked her hair gently with his five fingers, and said gently: "Yu'er, if you are sure to win me, you will let me copy the poetry for a day, and I am willing to gamble and lose." ā€

Puyu smiled when she heard this, and took the Buddhist scriptures: "The concubine will work hard, and one day she will defeat the emperor." I hope that the emperor will remember what he said today. ā€

But he grabbed her right hand, pulled her up from the chair, and said, "A gentleman is hard to chase after a gentleman." Go out for a walk with me. ā€

Pu Yu raised the Buddhist scriptures in his hand and said with a smile: "The concubine hasn't finished copying yet." ā€