Liupin Baolin has an independent garden, and He Caiwei deliberately chose a place with grass when she chose it. It took the craftsman half a day to turn over the soil and hedge, and at night a small garden was formed behind the courtyard.

There are a lot of seeds scattered in the garden, not medicinal herbs but flower seeds, most of them are ordinary flowers and plants such as pansies and bellflowers, which are not well-known and not very popular. Sowing seeds in late autumn, the seedlings will be the first to bloom when they warm up in the following spring.

At that time, the valley of Donghuang Mountain was also full of all kinds of flowers, all of which were unknown mountain wildflowers, and they were also blooming luxuriantly. He Caiwei, like most women, likes the beauty and beauty of flowers, but she doesn't like the garden in the palace. In the garden of the royal court, there are many famous flowers and plants, and those flowers and plants are too precious and delicate. Even the chrysanthemums that bloom in late autumn are rare varieties that ordinary people have never seen or heard, and there is no wind and bone that is not afraid of frost, and they are all trembling and stretching their petals to make a posture of competing for beauty.

"Hmph, since it is a chic chrysanthemum, why bother to imitate the peony everywhere."

The embroidery pattern is luxuriant, and the word "chrysanthemum" is signed, but it looks a little like a peony or a peony. He Caiwei threw the embroidery sample casually, her eyes fell on the bronze mirror in front of her, and she traced left and right before smiling a few times with satisfaction.

It's such a smile, light and shallow, without hostility, no matter who thinks of herself, she is a delicate and beautiful weak lady, and she will never be a difficult enemy to deal with. The years are hurried and absurd, if it was a few months ago, He Caiwei probably wouldn't have believed it. One day, she will become a concubine in the deep palace.

The window was knocked three times, and someone came. Before He Caiwei could reply "come in", a black figure easily rolled over and broke in.

"As I said before, I'll have to wait for a reply before I come in. What if there is any inconvenience in breaking in so recklessly? ”

He Caiwei frowned and said a strange word, without hiding her displeasure, but the other party got up with the same unkind attitude and did not buy it.

"I only agreed to close the window and whisper, but I didn't agree on when I could come in, not to mention that you are not my master, and you are not qualified to give orders to me."

The black mask was slowly removed, revealing the resolute face of the willow wind. The Turks rebelled and the new khan established himself as king. Zhang Shaoqing intended to make friends, so he sent Liu Feng to negotiate with gifts. The border is desolate and the road is long. It was a heavy difference, but he still traveled day and night, and rushed back in just over a month. After the wind and sand experience, Liu Feng was a little thinner, and at this time he was still expressionless and cold, and there was a trace of obvious disdain in his eyes when he only looked at He Caiwei.

People like him rarely have any obvious mood changes, and once they do, it's hard to hide. A person as keen as He Caiwei can naturally see it. It's just pretending not to know. After all, she has nothing to do, but Liu Feng is a real martial arts master.

Since he was mixed with Zhang Shaoqing. He Caiwei didn't like this black-clothed and black-faced Liu Feng very much, and felt that the other party always had some hidden hatred when he looked at him.

"My Chief Liu, what are your instructions for coming late at night?"

Liu Feng was originally a secret guard who could not see anyone. When he needed to reveal his identity, he was Zhang Shaoqing's personal guard, but He Caiwei wanted to call him "chief manager" sharply. In the palace, Liu Zhong, as a eunuch, is a veritable "chief manager", and He Caiwei also called Liu Feng a "chief manager", which is obviously an insinuation of ill intentions. The eyes will be avenged, even if it is just the previous look that offended.

Her bony white fingertips picked a little peach-colored pollen agarwood and sprinkled it into the incense cage, and the room was soon surrounded by the sweet smell of incense, adding a bit of groggy warmth. Liu Feng's brows furrowed even deeper, and he unconsciously stood away from the incense cage, and raised his hand to throw a tightly wrapped bag in He Caiwei's hand.

"The gold and silver given to you by the young master and some valuable jewelry for you to use freely, and you need to report on the specific situation of today's palace selection."

"The palace selection is naturally very smooth, otherwise how can you meet me here?"

Pretending to smile charmingly, He Caiwei slowly leaned towards Liu Feng, and although her words were boastful, she still pulled out a letter from her sleeve that had been prepared earlier.

Liu Feng quickly clamped the letterhead with his two fingers, and at the same time turned sideways, avoiding He Caiwei's approach without hesitation, his movements were neat, and his expression did not even change at all, as if He Caiwei was just an ordinary object that was ignorant and unconscious.

He Caiwei thought that her fox trick had not yet worked, so she flicked her sleeves unhappily and gave an eviction order.

"If there is nothing else, please do it. This girl is going to rest. ”

"The young master also told you to always remember your promises, and at the same time not to make decisions on your own."

"I promise that I will remember it, as long as he is willing, I will naturally be able to deal with Yin Suwen. As for the phrase 'don't make your own decisions', I don't understand, is it your young master's meaning or your own meaning? ”

"Liu Feng is only responsible for passing the word, and the idea is naturally the young master's own."

He Caiwei gritted her teeth when she said the three words "Yin Su asked", and stared at Liu Feng's eyes even more between words, wishing that she could see some other sparks in his eyes. It's a pity that Liu Feng's eyes are still like ice and snow that have not melted for thousands of years, even if there are really any other emotions, it is all offensive to He Caiwei.

"You don't have to look at me so viciously, I don't have anything else to think of you. As for Zhang Shaoqing, he is not my master, so I naturally have no responsibility to be as obedient and obedient as you. ”

"The young master saved your life."

"So what? Shall I give him my life? You're wrong, I, He Caiwei, wouldn't do anything like that. ”

He Caiwei sat on the side with a relaxed expression, looking at Liu Feng with a nonchalant face, as if the life and death event she recalled had nothing to do with her.

"To live or die, my own life will be at my disposal. It was he who had to rush to the mountains to rescue him, not me. Besides, I am a person who has died once, and I am not afraid of death, let alone you threatening death. ”

He Caiwei has always felt that the world is unfair, and she is always the one who is indebted, so she always has a small world, where she has everything she wants. At the beginning, Yin Suwen took away her heart and shattered her small world, but now she wants to bring the world back with her own hands, even if Zhang Shaoqing saves her life, it is impossible to control her to be willing to bow down. How to take revenge and how to live, she is more willing to listen to her wishes. (To be continued......)