03.4 billion brocade sorrow

Dongfeng didn't solve his worries and secretly showed his Hunan skirt. Carrying a sarong at night, shadowing a slender waist painting. The water is exhausted and the smoke sinks, and the dew drops are mandarin duck tiles. The flower bones are cold and fragrant, and the small cherries are under them.

She glanced at it a few times, and Childe's writing was excellent, but it was a pity that he paid the wrong favor and looked at the wrong person. This poem vaguely replaces her sorrow, but she doesn't know that her sorrow is not the sorrow with him Nalan Rongruo.

Yi Jin frowned, how could she write such words to herself, how could she know how she was, she rubbed the yellowish rice paper and threw it into the silver charcoal, and in an instant, a red smoke opened and disappeared.

Yuzhu erected the window and door to leave a thin slit, and seeing that the little master's face was slightly sad, he must have encountered some tricky thing.

"Little master, Imperial Doctor Li will have to drink the new medicine soup that he changed today."

She got up and took the dazzling gold openwork hemisphere cover and placed it on the silver charcoal.

He turned around and opened the window of the jade bead half-shelf.

The crescent moon in the night sky is isolated, hanging alone in the endless sky, and the vastness is far away, making it seem more and more lonely and helpless.

Because of the New Year, those palace maids and eunuchs who loved to be lively all went to Xuanwu Gate to watch the brilliant fireworks and shout for joy.

In this way, the surroundings are even more quiet and dreamlike, as if you can vaguely hear the plum blossoms blown down by the faint east wind, and the small echoes when they land, swearing their pride.

She still couldn't bear it, so she secretly told the original owner, Yijin This is your sorrow, he knows you understand you, extremely subtle, he is already you. The east wind does not relieve sorrow, and the dew drops of mandarin duck tiles. But you're long gone, and that shouldn't have been left on me.

When I looked up at the sky again in a daze, I felt that there was another world parallel to this vast starry sky, a world that belonged to me.

She sneered twice, and couldn't go back.

At this moment, I have my own plans.

A daisy is delicately embroidered on the white Longhua, and the eye-catching Longhua looks down, always reminding himself of his current identity.

Yijin, I can't pay back the debt you left behind, and you will blame me for being ruthless. If I were you, not only would I not blame you, but I would be grateful.

"Bring it here."

Yuzhu stepped forward and closed the window, tonight everyone went to Xuanwu Gate to see the excitement, the little master is here because he can't blow the cold wind at night. Now she had a good idea and opened the window wide.

"Little master, the emperor just explained that you forgot about it, the emperor said to drink medicine well and rest well. I didn't ask you to blow the wind in the window. ”

"Yuzhu, I know, but I'm panicking." She thought that if she had an operation, she would be able to concentrate on an operation and do it seriously, and she wouldn't be cranky about things after the operation.

However, she seems to be sleeping here except drinking medicine, she has no mouth to vent, so she asked the emperor to come back and see her crying eyes swollen again.

"......" Yuzhu didn't understand, she only knew that the little lord had seen Gongzi's letter in good spirits before, but since the little master warned her to keep her mouth, she never dared to mention half a word of Nalan Gongzi.

Now seeing that the little lord is sorrowful, this attitude is very different, why does joy turn into sorrow.

It's because the little lord is favored, and if it's because of the emperor, he really shouldn't have joy at that letter.

"Yuzhu goes to serve the medicine."

"Go ahead."

Chestnut heard that Yuzhu wanted to serve medicine, so she went to serve medicine before her, and Yuzhu saw Chestnut come in with medicine before Yuzhu went out.

"Little Lord, please drink the medicine."

Yijin glanced at it and smiled slightly, only to know that she had been spied on by someone who was prepared.

"Thank you." She took it and sniffed it, and after making sure it was correct, she drank it all, frowning bitterly.

Chestnut was flattered and smiled from ear to ear.

"What's your name?"

"Back to the mother, slave chestnut."

After three bowls, she put the third bowl on the tray: "It's good, it's also quite clever, and I'll take care of this decoction for you in the future." ”

Seeing that he had been reused, Chestnut smiled even more heartily and said, "Thank you, Niangniang." ”

When Yuzhu was puzzled.

Yi Jin looked at the lovely jade bead and smiled, and his lips opened lightly: "My stupid jade bead, this is called luring the snake out of the hole." ”

"Oh......"

"Remember to keep an eye on chestnuts at all times, especially when she's sneaking around alone."

"Oh......"

"Don't just that, I don't want the snake to be caught and put you in there, be smart."

Yuzhu blessed her body: "Follow the teachings of the little bishop." This is a big deal, and Yuzhu must be very energetic to catch the snake. ”

"It's not ten, it's twelve, you know?"