After a few days, Xian Ge's body has been very good, after breakfast, he moved a chair to sit under the vines, the layers of branches block the strong light, occasionally a light breeze blows, blowing the branches and leaves, floating, a few rays of sunlight scatter down, shining on the tips of the string song's hair, very warm.

Eyes slightly closed, there seem to be begonia flowers in bloom, and under the flowers stand Yu Yan, he paints with a pen, with flowers as a medium, with wine as ink, the brush flies, a lone branch of begonia picture jumps on the paper, and then covered with a layer of cypress, dipped in graphite, and the pen for painting, this double shadow double painting stunt, only Yu Yan can draw the charm.

"Girl." Caiwen took some pears and walked over.

Xian Ge opened his eyes, and for a while he was a little uncomfortable, so he stretched out his hand to block the light and asked, "What time is it?" ”

"It's time." Caiwen handed the pear to Xian Ge and asked, "Why doesn't the girl go back to the house to sleep." ”

"It's warm outside." Xian Ge nibbled on the pear, got up and walked around the vines, sat on the swing, slowly swinging, bathed in the sun, and her heart was a little warm, "Caiwen, you can talk to me." ”

After Yu Yan left, she was very lonely, like a lonely boat lost in the sea, unrelieving of wind and rain, helpless.

Caiwen gently rocked the swing, "What does the girl want to say?"

"How long have you been in the palace?"

"It's been eight years."

Xian Ge was a little embarrassed, a girl's best age was wasted in this deep palace, "How did you enter the palace?"

"When I was a child, I caught up with the famine, my father and mother starved to death, so I was sold to Dingcheng, but fortunately, the palace Wang Mama took pity on me and brought me into the palace, and this stay was eight years." Caiwen said lightly, as if he was telling someone else's story.

"If there are no more words, I should be like you."

The bitterness of Xian Ge's laughter was originally lonely, but when she met Yu Yan, saved her and accompanied her, but now, what is the difference between her and Caiwen?

"The girl is very lucky, and now the emperor is still thinking about you."

Caiwen comforted the string song.

Xian Ge shook his head and said with a wry smile: "He is the emperor, not his family." ”

The king is always in control of the world, as for a person's life and death, it seems that it is not very important, of course, if it is for some kind of interest, especially for one's own interests, then the life and death of this person is especially important.

Cai Wenleng paused, "That person is very important to the girl." ”

Xian Ge gnawed on the pear, and his face was covered with tears, "He is the best, he is good-looking, and his paintings are good-looking." ”

"Can the slave be lucky enough to see Yu Gongzi's paintings?" Caiwen secretly glanced at Xian Ge.

"I brought a pair of his paintings with me, put them next to my pillow, and read them if you want."

"Thank you, girl." Cai Wen blessed the strings, and continued: "Why do you only bring one pair, what about the other paintings?"

"I can't take it with me, so I'll leave it at home."

Caiwen observed the expression of the string song, "That girl has a favorite painting." ”

Xian Ge recalled, it seems that she likes Yu Yan's paintings, but to talk about it, there is really an unforgettable sight, that is when the master just went west, Yu Yan locked himself in the room, took a painting and looked at it for a long time, and cried for a long time, she hid outside the door, wanted to go in to comfort Yu Yan, but was attracted by the painting, the painting painted an ancient well, next to the well there is a peach tree and a plum tree, the two trees are full of flowers, but there are many insects gnawing at the roots, the most special thing is that there is a silk gold thread on the painting shaft. But later, when she wanted to look at it again, she couldn't find the painting, and she was afraid that she would make Yu Yan sad when she asked, so she never mentioned the painting again.

Thinking of this, Xian Ge subconsciously spoke, "I like the painting of a gold wire spool." ”

Caiwen stopped shaking the swing, and Xian Ge felt the swing stop and asked, "What's wrong?"

"The slave just thinks that the painting that can make the girl like it must be very good, and she wants to see it." Caiwen shook the swing again.

Xiange sneered, "I'm afraid I won't see it." ”

She only glanced at this painting from a distance, and she didn't know where Yu Yan put it, and how to take it out for others to see.

Caiwen sighed: "It's still a slave and a maid who is not blessed." ”

Xian Ge smiled bitterly, "Who is blessed?" ”

People live for a lifetime, like a drop in the ocean, and in the blink of an eye, they are all floating clouds, and who says between blessings and misfortunes?

As he spoke, it was noon, and Cai Wen blessed him and made a salute, "The slave and maid will go and prepare lunch for the girl." ”

Xian Ge nodded, "Thank you." ”

Caiwen went to prepare to eat, and Xian Ge entered the house, looking at the pen and ink on the table, Xian Ge became interested, picked up the pen and painted, all in one go, if there was any more Baige, she also wanted to try the double painting of double shadows, two paintings on a piece of paper, which was wonderful.

Speaking of which, Xian Ge still has some regrets, she has only seen Yu Yan draw this stunt a few times, and Yu Yan is no longer there when she wants to learn more.

After lunch, Xian Ge lay down on the collapse and fell asleep in a daze, until a voice woke her up.

"The Divine Decree has arrived!"

Xian Ge rubbed his eyes and walked to the door, only to see Gonggong Li beside Gu Chi walking towards him with the holy decree, followed by several eunuchs, holding all kinds of clothes and jewels in their hands, the most dazzling was the neatly stacked wedding dress.

Xian Ge really couldn't guess Gu Chi's thoughts, what kind of trouble was going to be made with such a posture, although he felt inexplicable, he had to kneel down obediently to accept the order.

"Falling Dust Pavilion String Song, smart and agile, benevolent and kind, sealing the five talents, giving the name: Ming, Qin this!" Gonggong Li read out sharply.

Xian Ge was stunned for a moment, canonized? Not to mention that Yu Yan is still in mourning, even if he has never had the intention of admiring Gu Chi, this holy decree cannot be accepted.

Gonggong Li saw Xian Ge kneeling on the ground, his expression was unknown, and he didn't speak, he was also worried, he had read so many holy decrees, and he had never seen this situation, what a great honor it was for an orphan girl to enter the palace and become a concubine once, and he also gave him a wedding dress, such an honor, how could he not see this talented person with a happy look.

Coughing embarrassedly, Gonggong Li squeezed out a smile, "Mingcairen, congratulations." ”

Xian Ge was still kneeling, slowly raised his eyes, and said lightly: "Where does the joy come from?"

The smile on Gonggong Li's face froze, and with a look, the eunuchs behind him put the things and the holy decree into the inner room, and he picked up the string song, "Talent, please get up, when the emperor finishes handling official business, he will come, you can take this holy decree first." ”

Seeing that Xian Ge still didn't speak, Gonggong Li made a gesture and led the eunuchs to retreat.

Out of the Dust Pavilion, there were beads of sweat on Gonggong Li's forehead, this was the first time he had seen this person who did not obey the order, but the emperor also clearly told him that if the talented people did not accept the order, they should not be reluctant, put down the things and come back, such an errand, he never wanted to encounter it a second time.

Xian Ge stood in front of the door in a daze, her mind was in chaos, and she was canonized inexplicably, what was Gu Chi's idea?