Zhang Shaoqing's whole person was hidden under the wide cloak, and his clasped hands changed from anger to bruises to final helplessness.

The coolness of late autumn hits, and the dry and killing wind will still sting faintly in the mouth and nose through the clothes. Zhang Shaoqing's anger has not subsided and there is some chill out of thin air, he has always thought that he knows Yin Suwen enough, knows her love, hatred, joy and anger, and can grasp her pain and fear, so he can be invincible, but now it seems that he doesn't seem to know her well, or he hasn't really understood her.

The Queen Mother had free time, but Yin Suwen failed to get the summons. Huangfu Yin Yin came forward on behalf of the Queen Mother to say some polite words on the scene, saying that Yin Su asked the lord for merit, gave many rewards as usual, and said more presciently, all promotions and rewards can be carried out in accordance with the emperor's will. Being so generous and generous is not only a preference for the emperor but also a favor for Yin Suwen, just thank Dade for retreating quietly.

Yin Suwen hurriedly received Yizhi's gratitude outside the palace gate, and when he left, he cared for a sentence and only got a lukewarm prevarication from Yin Yin. Be cautious in words and deeds, only such a person can stand firm in the harem for a long time, Yin Suwen carefully retracted the conversation, and only secretly calculated the involvement between Zhang Shaoqing and the Queen Mother in his heart, thinking that he wanted to ask Li Xiuming to investigate well.

Except for the chance encounter with Zhang Shaoqing, everything seems to be developing in the best direction, Yin Su asked Qiu Ren to get the position of "beauty" overnight and found the former "Nuan Nuan", she felt that she was one step closer to the secret of the imperial power center, and she couldn't care about anything else for a while. The harassment of Enron and his ilk has also fallen on deaf ears.

Jin Feng's will was reached on the same day, and Yin Suwen moved to an independent garden the next day.

She deliberately chose an ordinary garden with a small area but good scenery, and she lived comfortably after removing the word "Taoyao" in the name of the garden. Talking to others, he just said that he fell in love with the quiet scenery here, and Leng Qiushui secretly glanced at it on the side and felt that she was lying.

The scenery of this garden is beautiful, and the small courtyard at the rear of the single is even more unique, and the peach wood and plum blossoms of the half garden are very different. However, Yin Suwen's eyes did not linger much on these beautiful scenery, but always stared at a white pagoda outside the garden in a daze.

The Queen Mother did not care about the sacrifice, in addition to the ordinary offerings, but also in the palace early to build a floating pagoda for future generations to see. Yin Suwen's garden is the most remote part of Linquan Palace, and it is the closest to Debao Pagoda. Looking over the palace wall, you can just see the white spire that is gradually retracting.

"You're used to being weird, too. Everyone else is eager to get together in a lively place, and it is best to be able to circle around the emperor every day, but you choose such a quiet place to stay, and all your thoughts are on the white pagoda outside the garden. Mo is not really ready to ascend to heaven. ”

Leng Qiushui held a string of tourmaline beads, squinting in the sunlight and pretending to appreciate it. On the one hand, he praised a few words, "the things given by the emperor are extraordinary". At the same time, he didn't forget to joke Yin Su asked.

Yin Suwen didn't care, and replied lightly, "It's rare to feel calm", and his eyes lingered a few times before moving away from the spire in the distance. Most of the sacred and beautiful things in the world are connected. For example, the Futu White Pagoda in front of you and the Yunju Temple far away in the sky have the same ancestry, and it seems that there is some familiar intimacy at this time.

Leng Qiushui came to see her, and never asked anything about the chamberlain or the emperor, but mentioned the "Master Zhang" twice openly and secretly. Her questions are sharp, her perception is extremely keen, and Yin Suwen is not too prevaricated for a while, so she has to make up a sad story about Yin's sister who was wronged and depressed. In this way, it is not surprising that he appeared as a sister and was a little hostile to that cold brother-in-law.

The story is not long, Yin Suwen only picked out some fragments that did not hinder the privacy and listened to Leng Qiushui, while blocking the other party's suspicious and fast mouth, on the other hand, half-truths and half-truths, and the hat of an eldest sister was not afraid of being heard by her.

Personal identity is fake, but the content of the story is mostly true, for example, how Yin Suwen once ended up with a lot of betrayal, divorced from his mother, and injured his father overnight, and then how he pinned all his hopes on one person, and finally tasted betrayal and ruined all his hopes.

At the beginning, Yin Suwen categorically didn't dare to say this, the injury was vivid, and the rotten flesh and blood could be seen under the blood scab, and it was inevitable that it would hurt. Now it is quiet and calm, leaving only a faint sigh, as if he is really just telling other people's stories, and he is just a spectator.

It is said that we should be grateful to the heart, the ordinary and great monk in the Yunju Temple, like a ray of golden light on the top of the Buddha, has a magical ability to purify sentient beings and heal people's hearts.

Yin Suwen's voice was calm and soft, and he didn't hurry for a while, and he said slowly, without any excitement, and when he was near the end, he found that Leng Qiushui, who had always talked a lot, didn't say a word again the whole time, only the tourmaline beads in his hand turned and turned, making a burst of collision sounds.

"It's rare that my sister Leng won't be happy to find someone, if you like this bead, you can take it, and the red color of the 'child's face' is also called your white and tender."

Yin Suwen turned his head and took the beads and tied them on her wrists, so he took a moment to examine them, and he felt that it was good, but when he looked up, he saw Leng Qiushui is eyes silently red.

Leng Qiushui's eyes are clear, and his eyes are mostly arrogant on weekdays, and at this moment, some tears that will not fall show a rare weakness. She looked at Yin Su with red circles in her eyes, and she didn't speak, only her eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she was very sad.

"Qiushui, what's wrong? Why are you crying? ”

Yin Su asked a word of concern, thinking that her story was too sad and sad, so she smiled and gently stroked her back a few times, trying to make her tone appear relaxed and cheerful.

"Okay, okay, there's nothing to be sad about. The deceased is gone, and there are still others, isn't it okay for me? ”

Leng Qiushui was sad, for the people in the story and for the people in front of him, he took advantage of the situation and backhanded the palm on his wrist and shook it back a few times, and finally held back the tears in his eyes, and then replied with a mocking smile in Yin Suwen's ear.

"Susu has to be good. As for this bead, I will accept it as a gift, anyway, the saint is used to it, and the gold, silver and jewelry you have here are about to overflow out of the garden. ”

can still force a smile, Yin Su asked and put his mind at ease, and smiled at the tip of the other party's nose with an "exaggerated", but there was a moment of trance in his heart, the sentence "Susu", I don't know which one he was talking about.

Yin Suwen gave the garden a new name called "Ningyuan Garden", even if the location was remote, it still couldn't stop the grace of the Holy Will. The gifts of the reward are continuously sent here, and the soft sedan chair of the royal chariot is a few times every three or five times, and for a while, not only people like An Ran can't help but be angry and jealous of her, even ordinary palace people know that there is a Yin beauty among the new girls in this year's year, and now she is a saint who has ascended to the sky. (To be continued.) )