I have to say that as the sister of the current empress, this Crescent Moon Mansion used to be very profound. ……

Precious flowers can be seen everywhere, green trees are like shade, pavilions are leaning on green willows, and water pavilions are next to clear ponds. At intervals there are man-made waterfalls made of strange rocks, and the water rushes down from the crags, and the breeze blows, the water drops and the fragrance of flowers is pleasant.

Here, just stop at random, and you will have a beautiful view, both physically and mentally.

Although Yun Qingyue wanted to enjoy the beauty of the place, she still had something very important to do, so she only allowed herself to stop once on the way to the house to enjoy the scenery and rest, no more than a quarter of an hour, after all, she was still injured.

Along the way, the people who passed by her peeked at her from time to time, and Yun Qingyue also let them look at her, and she was not relieved that they didn't salute when they saw her.

She didn't choose the dark-colored clothes of the original, nor the dazzling golden tunics, but the fresh, fruit-green dress.

Those clothes that are not too deep or too ostentatious are all made by people in their original form. The clothes that Yun Ruoyao sent to make, regardless of style and color, are more in line with Yun Qingyue's aesthetics, and the clothes that the original body often wore were decisively beaten into the cold palace by her.

She doesn't like to be too high-profile, and she doesn't like dull colors, she knows that the original body is not meant to be deep, if she can pretend, her reputation will not be so bad, but the original body's choice of color reflects her inner conflict.

Yun Qingyue believes that life is in the world: with your heart, with your nature, and with what you encounter.

With the same appearance and different styles of dressing, the whole person immediately took on a new look.

Today, all the outfits are dressed up by herself, although she does not have the skillful hands of Lonely, but the original body has a good foundation, and the simple outfit can highlight her sweetness even more, except that her face is slightly worse.

Thinking of the lonely child who didn't have time to rescue at that time, Yun Qingyue was sad, and the bastard who hurt her once and tried to harm her again, he was too easy to let him go. Does she look so easy to bully? She didn't settle accounts with him, but he dared to find the door?

Since the sky let her Yun Qingyue live, she must make herself stronger, so that when she has something she wants to protect, she will not be overwhelmed, she deeply remembers the feeling of powerlessness at that time.

In order to find a quiet place not to be disturbed, Yun Qingyue said goodbye to the purple-spotted happy bell and slowly paced to the room.

She didn't know that where she had stopped, a figure was in the shade of a tree not far away, watching her move slowly and thoughtfully.

Is it said to be exercise? It seems that the prince of his family woke up this time, and it is indeed different from the past.

Yun Qingyue felt that although the original body could not cultivate, acted absurdly, and had no heart or lungs, there was still something desirable.

That's painting.

Before the original body gave up on herself, in addition to the vipassana that she had to do every day, she also had a hobby, which was painting, and everyone knew that the original body painted the most was a beautiful man, and it was a beautiful man in cool clothes.

So, even if she hadn't ordered her not to disturb her while she was painting, no one would be interested in going to her room.

This gave Yun Qingyue a good cover.

Entering the room, Yun Qingyue closed the doors and windows, sat in the Taishi chair and entered the meditation state directly.

Soon, she entered a smoky place, and the chirping of birds and insects, which had been cut off by closed windows, rang in her ears again as she walked.

Following the laughter of the children, the clouds dissipated, and at last a field was revealed, in which all kinds of crops were growing well. If you look closely, you can see that all the crops have a layer of white mist drifting.

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