"Traveling by the stream, forgetting the distance of the road. Suddenly, the peach blossom forest "this pottery urn is intended to be a willow and a dark flower, but the reality is not a peach blossom source after all, and it may not be possible to suddenly sew the peach blossom forest when it is overstretched, and there can be a few people in this world who have the same chance as the pottery urn."

Lin Qing thought about it for a long time in the study, but he still didn't think of any other way, he was already helpless in this deep palace, and the only relatives he could contact were the third brother who was still hiding from the wanted warrant, but in the current situation, this third brother couldn't play a role in escaping from the harem, so he could only rely on himself to find a way.

The white little hands unconsciously scrubbed the yellowed books, and the calm eyes looked at a green branch that was almost about to enter the house through the curtain, and her heart was flooded with the first worry of this world, she didn't care about everything with the confidence of a man, but her self-confidence was finally torn apart by Chen Xuanyuan, so that she had to start planning for a rainy day.

"Niangniang" Xiaohuan's soft and glutinous voice came into Lin Qing's ears, interrupting Lin Qing's thinking.

"Come in," Xiaohuan gently opened the curtain of the study and came to Lin Qing's side.

"Niangniang, Concubine Niangniang has returned, saying that Niangniang must go to Zizhu Hall in the afternoon" Xiaohuan said softly in a soft voice.

"Okay, you and Yiyi will prepare some soft and soft, and accompany me to the Zizhu Hall in the afternoon" Lin Qing thought about it and said softly.

After saying "No", Xiaohuan planned to leave the study.

"Wait a minute," Lin Qing seemed to think of something to stop the small ring road that was going out.

"Take some of the jewelry that my mother gave me to marry," Lin Qing looked at Xiaohuandao.

"Mother, that's the old lady..." Xiaohuan listened to Lin Qing's words, his eyes changed slightly, his eyes widened, and he hurriedly wanted to say something.

"Okay, I know, you go and prepare" Lin Qing interrupted Xiaohuan, who wanted to dissuade him, his eyes were calm, but he revealed a touch of undoubtedness.

"No..." Xiaohuan looked at Lin Qing's calm eyes, and finally reluctantly withdrew.

Lin Qing covered his gaze slightly, and his calm gaze fell on the green branch that was about to enter the house, and there was no wave in his eyes, as if revealing the vicissitudes of life.

The warm sunlight slowly softened, and there were a few white clouds floating in the sky, they slowly changed color, and some golden tail horns could be seen slowly forming.

At this time, it was already the end of the Shen time, and it was almost the unitary time, the heat in the air was slowly receding, and the sun had already set up the western mountain, as if it could fall at any time.

Lin Qing was dressed in a light purple palace dress, his hands were folded at his waist, and he walked calmly on the road to Zizhu Palace, followed by Xiaohuan and Yiyi, both of whom had a small box in their hands, and it could be seen from the faces of the two that the weight of these two boxes was not light.

Because it was close to dusk, the temperature was still suitable, bathed in a slight glow Lin Qing came to Tang Xiu's Zizhu Palace, and when he approached, it was still quiet and suddenly immersed in his heart, which made people feel a little cooler in the hot summer.

Lin Qing stepped forward slowly, and the palace maid guarding the door saw that it was Lin Qing who hurriedly saluted, and then invited Lin Qing into the house, Tang Xiu had already greeted them in advance.

As soon as you enter the hall, a faint fragrance rushes to your face, like a stream of water in early summer, giving people a tranquility, slightly wrinkling your nose, it is "orchid", it is a well-known thing that the concubine in the harem loves orchids, but only in this dry summer can you enjoy such a pleasant aroma.

Lin Qing walked through the curtain of the door that was lifted by the palace maid, and came to the back room, and there was a fragrance of ink mixed with orchids into his nose, only to see Tang Xiu standing behind the table in a light blue palace dress, and the slightly dull table made Tang Xiu's figure even smaller, like an underage Smurf.

At this time, she was hanging her head, holding a pen in her white hand, her eyes were calmly looking at the table, her sleeves were waving, and a few elegant words jumped on the paper, because Lin Qing came in lightly, so she didn't wake up Tang Xiu, she was still calm, her arm moved slightly, and a wisp of black silk sprinkled in the air along her white neck, trembling in the air with the slight movement of her arm.

Lin Qing sniffed the air mixed with the fragrance of ink mixed with the fragrance of orchids, and silently looked at Tang Xiu who was concentrating on writing, her slender body seemed to be full of toughness, and every word appeared on the paper without a pause between the strokes, and her beautiful face revealed a trace of gentleness, time was quiet, and there was a kind of tranquility rising quietly in the house, Lin Qing kept looking at Tang Xiu like this, there seemed to be something in her dark eyes, but she couldn't catch it, giving people a feeling that it would never exist.

With a wave of the light blue sleeve, the last flowing imprint fell on the paper, and then the sleeve was deflected, and the pen was placed on the inkstone by Tang Xiu, and then when he raised his eyes, he saw Lin Qing who had been staying next to him.

"Sister" Tang Xiu's face instantly became lively, like a flower blooming in an instant, touching people's hearts, she appeared in front of Lin Qing in an instant as if she was jumping.

"Sister, why did you come" She looked like an elf, and said to Lin Qing coquettishly.

"Do you want to kill your sister on this hot day" Only in front of Tang Xiu, Lin Qing can be completely relaxed, no need to think about other things, Lin Qing said to Tang Xiu who had already come to his side with a gentle face.

"Hehe, don't you miss your sister too much" Tang Xiu said as if he was a little embarrassed.

"Ao, yes, how about my sister's reading of my handwriting" The elf forgot the embarrassment just now in a blink of an eye, and pulled Lin Qing to see what he had just written.

Lin Qing narrowed his eyes and came to the back of the table. I saw a little bit of black floating on a piece of white paper, and a small poem slowly appeared on the paper when I looked closely:

The wind is soft, the spring is still early,

The jacket is in a good mood at first glance.

Sleep slightly cold,

Plum blossom sideburns are remnant.

Where is your hometown?

Forget unless drunk.

Burning when lying in the water,

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The fragrance and alcohol have not disappeared.

Lin Qing stared at this simple black, his eyes were calm, not alarmed, as if he was a little immersed, and as if he didn't see it at all, but a thought slowly rose in the air, unconsciously, making people a little caught off guard.