Mountains and rivers come into my dreams (28)

However, is this sachet really holding nothing?

Lin Huanyue opened the sachet and poured it into the palm of her hand, and a leaf that had already withered and yellowed fell into her palm.

Lin Huanyue was a little surprised. It's just a leaf, so why bother to use such a gorgeous sachet in such a precious place?

Pei Lan Dao,

"Niangniang, there is only one leaf, how can the slaves and maids find their masters?"

Lin Huanyue looked at the leaves, and a vague prison word could be seen on the leaves. This handwriting is very familiar to her.

Because it's her word.

In this sachet, there are leaves on which she has written?

Lin Huanyue flipped the leaves, and wrote a sleepy word on the back, the handwriting was complete, and the ink was darker, obviously not written for long. It was not written by her, but it was written by the owner of the sachet

Lin Huanyue's fingertips were cold, and she gently brushed the sleepy word.

Yes, in this courtyard, there is her, a person who is locked in a boxy courtyard, and there is no way out, so she is a prisoner.

And she planted that tree, and the tree is wood, and the wood is framed in the boxy courtyard, which is a sleepy word.

Lin Huanyue held the leaf, her eyebrows froze,

I don't know who it is, but I guessed her mind thoroughly.

A sleepy word, expressing her thoughts and thoughts in the same way as the word prisoner.

It's just that she only wrote on the tree in the Moon Palace, which means that this person has entered the Moon Palace, and the sachet used is luxurious, and he must be an extraordinary person.

But such a person, except for herself, she can no longer think of others.

No one in the palace came to the Moon Palace to walk around with her, and His Majesty never came, who picked up this leaf, dissected her mind, and cherished this leaf in a sachet to carry with him?

Lin Huanyue only felt that the leaves in her hand were a little hot for a while, and she hurriedly put the leaves back into the sachet,

"Forget it, don't spread the word about picking up this sachet today, if you let others know, it may cause trouble."

"Yes."

Chen Lu walked to the other end of the imperial garden, only to find that his sachet was missing, and he hurriedly turned around to look for it, but there was no trace of the sachet.

He only thought that the sachet was covered with heavy snow, and some minifigures moved along the way to carefully sweep away the snow to find it, but after all, he found nothing.

Chen Lu was anxious, but he didn't dare to exaggerate the impact of this matter, if someone found out that the leaves were her and his handwriting, no one could easily bear the charge of fornication. He never wanted her peaceful life to be shattered by his unintentional actions.

Therefore, he can only give up, and pay extra attention to whether there are any sachets he lost along the way when he comes back.

Lin Huanyue returned to the palace, still holding the sachet in her hand

The palace people lit the silver silk charcoal, and Lin Huanyue leaned on the side of the desk and put the sachet on the table.

The eyes were thoughtful.

"Peilan, are there any leaves on the trees outside?"

Pei Lan hurriedly replied,

"And."

"Somehow, the tree wasn't damaged by the snow, and the leaves are still full. I think it is our master's blessing that such a fragile locust tree can stand firmly like a pine and cypress in the cold snow. ”

The little eunuch who burned the charcoal next to him closed the lid of the stove,

"Sister Peilan, what you say is not kind, it wasn't you who urged me to shake off the snow on the tree in the middle of the night so as not to crush the tree, for this, I haven't slept for a day since the beginning of winter, you have to stir me up in the middle of the night to make the tree, saying that this is planted by our mother herself, and it must not be allowed to fall, which makes the mother sad."

"It's good now, my sister didn't even mention me. It has been a waste of so many days of my scheming. ”

Pei Lan's face was embarrassed, and Lin Huanyue chuckled,

"I see."

"You have merit in protecting the tree, then I will give you to be the leader and eunuch of the Moon Palace."

When the little eunuch heard this, he was overjoyed,

"Master, mother, are you serious? There are no minions. ”

Lin Huanyue smiled,

"What do I tell you to do, although there is a big palace maid in this Linyue Palace, there has never been a leading eunuch, and the eunuchs are often in a hurry, and I am relieved to have you take care of it."

The little eunuch was busy kneeling on the ground, kowtowing with a smile on the corner of his mouth,

"Thank you, master!"

Lin Huanyue's fingertips brushed the sachet and said with a smile,

"It's just that even if you become the chief eunuch, the snow on this tree still has to shake every day."

The little eunuch said happily,

"What the mother says, the slave will do something, the mother now wants the slave to pick the stars for you, and the slave has to pick it off for you! What's more, it's a tree, and the slave must do it properly for the mother! ”

Lin Huanyue smiled, Pei Lan put aside her face and said in disgust,

"Look at your little bit of interest."

It's just that although Pei Lan dislikes her words, she also has irrepressible joy in her eyes, and she is also happy for the little eunuch.

Lin Huanyue said,

"If it's all right, go out. There were a lot of people in the house, and it was stuffy. ”

The little eunuch hurriedly got up and walked out,

"The minions are gone."

Lin Huanyue looked at the tree outside the door, the leaves were still there, but she hadn't written on it for a long time.

"Peilan, serve the pen and ink."

Pei Lan said busily,

"Yes"

Pei Lan held the inkstone brush and followed Lin Huanyue to the courtyard.

Lin Huanyue picked up the pen, pulled down the branches, and wrote the word "佪" on the leaves.

She slowly let go of the branches, and the branches bounced back.

Lin Huanyue stood under the tree and looked at the palace gate, the Huabiao outside the door was towering into the clouds, magnificent, the palace gate was vermilion, the color was dignified and magnificent, the flying pavilion Liudan, and the Dougong Mingtang, but these were not suitable for her.

Instead, it was like an extremely gorgeous shackle, locking her layer by layer.

Once when she was not a concubine, she could at least hope that she could leave the palace at the age of twenty-five and return to where she should return.

Even if she has no relatives, there are always street restaurants and teahouse stalls that she is familiar with, which are the things that really remind her that she is alive.

Instead of standing in the cold palace like now, surrounded by everyone, dressed in jewels and satin, waiting for someone who would not come.

In the lifeless palace, there is not a single living woman. Until her vivid popularity is wiped out.

Lin Huanyue looked at the leaves on the tree,

That person, will you still come, will you still understand what she means?

Only a wall away, at the other end of the wall, Chen Lu looked at the tree that was high above the wall, and on the rickety bunch of branches, a leaf with ink was swaying in the wind.

He stood under the wall, but he did not dare to go to the palace gate, and pretended to pass by to look at her.

A guard stepped forward,

"My lord, Lord Lang Zhongling is here."

"Would you like to go and see it?"

Chen Lu turned his head,

"Zuo Jin?"

The guards hurriedly said,

"Lord Lang Zhongling said that there is a problem with your armament, and I need to discuss it with you."