Juanqiu pointed to the barely touched food on the table and asked quietly, "What about these ......?"

Jian Yue glanced at it and said in a low voice: "Don't worry about it, put it aside first, and I'll pick it up later." ”

Jian Qiu retreated, and Jian Yue sent the little palace maid standing at the door, turned around and walked to the inner veil.

Sitting on the side of the bed, Jian Yue couldn't help but comfort each other gently: "I understand what the girl was thinking just now, even if the disease was born suddenly, I can probably guess a few points, but in this situation, even if the girl has no appetite, she has to struggle to eat some!" ”

The sleeves leaned deep into the bed curtain, the already slender body looked even more petite and thin, and there was a wisp of sorrow like smoke in the slightly lowered eyes, and Jian Yue looked at it with a pain in her heart.

"This is a piece of the emperor's heart, not to mention that we can't go back as it is, even if it is secretly poured, it is a crime of deception to be seen......"

Huai Sleeve interrupted without waiting for Jian Yue to finish speaking: "You go and eat, I can't eat." ”

Jian Yue said with a smile: "The girl is angry again, not to mention whether she wants to hide it from the eyes of others, the girl's body at the moment also needs these delicate things to recuperate, we can't be unhappy with our body, right?" ”

Speechless, he frowned and turned his face to the inside of the bed.

Jian Yue went out and came in with porridge and said, "The girl should go in less, just to take care of her body first, and then make plans." ”

Huai Sleeve stared at the jade-glazed white porcelain bowl in a daze, as if the food inside was more bitter than the decoction drunk in the morning.

Jian Yue took a tablespoon of porridge and handed it to her sleeve, and persuaded her softly: "The girl is only for her own body, first aggrieved to eat these porridge and rice, we pass the imperial meal, and it is not good to go to the princess's small kitchen to pass the meal. ”

Huai Sleeve heard her hard persuasion, so he had no choice but to bring the porridge in Jian Yue's hand and drank it all in one gulp like a medicine just now.

Jian Yue smiled: "That's right, you can bend and stretch, this is like what the general's mansion did by Gege." ”

Huai Sleeve suddenly heard Jian Yue say this, he was stunned for a moment, and then pulled out a helpless wry smile on his face.

Jian Yue removed the plate from the table. Lying on the bed with his sleeves in his arms, his mind was even more tumbling, but it was chaotic.

I wanted to sleep for a while, but I didn't feel sleepy, so I had to put on my clothes again and get out of bed, walked to the bookcase, wanted to copy a few pages of scriptures, and my eyes fell on the winding beam of the piano stand next to me.

That's right, the matte brown guqin on the piano stand by the window is the incomparably precious winding beam that was played in the sleeves of the painting boat when the boat was rafting that day.

That night, when Huai Sleeve had not yet fallen asleep, Li Dequan took two little eunuchs to send this piano to the Huai Sleeve room, saying that the emperor would reward her with this piano, but there was no holy message, only a handwritten edict from the emperor, Li Dequan did not make it clear, only said that the emperor let her see it herself.

After receiving the holy edict, when Li Dequan and the others withdrew, the palace maid who accompanied him slowly unfolded her sleeves under the lamp, only to see that there were only a few numbers written on it, and the ink of the Manchu emperor was like his temperament, and it was also sprinkled and scattered.

The leaves are pale, the white dew is frost, the so-called Yi people, on the water side......

The poem at the beginning of the Book of Songs was the first poem taught to her by Mr. Wu Hancha to describe a man's admiration for a woman.

In the middle of the night, listening to the sound of rain falling paulownia leaves outside the window, my heart seemed to be stirred with infinite reverie and yearning.

And how could the young daughter who was studying by the window at the beginning think that many years later, this poem was quietly lying in her hand, but it was written by the emperor who attracted the attention of all people and gave it to her, but although this hospitality was difficult to send, it made her even more embarrassed.

That night, the copper bell hanging on the eaves was swayed by the wind and rain, leaning on the window railing with his sleeves, listening to the sound of wind and rain outside the window, and the bell, his mind suddenly remembered the man who hated for life - Emperor Tang Ming, in the sound of the plank road, the Tang Emperor heard the bell, and the sorrow he endured finally poured out......

Walking to the piano with his sleeves, his jade fingers were lightly relaxed, and the strings were buttoned.

"After many years, it is a good day and a good time, even if there are thousands of styles, who to say ......" In just a few words, the endless separation of injuries, whether it is life or death, always makes people nowhere to settle.

The right person is not around, no matter where the wine wakes up tonight. It's just the willow bank, the wind and the waning moon, and the moonlight is clear and silent.

That night, this song "Yulin Bell" was played repeatedly until the second half of the night, and Huai Sleeve only felt dizzy before falling asleep, but he didn't want to be sick so far.

Perhaps because of her serious illness, Huai Sleeve suddenly missed the General's Mansion in Northern Xinjiang and the warm and sweet red date soup that Eniang brought to her.

He took out a plain stick, took up the ink, stretched his sleeves, and let the tip of the pen sway lightly on the paper.

"It's a good dream. Blown off by the east wind and fierce teaching, the smoke of the medicine furnace. Even if the city is still regained, the past is gone. It must be recalled, and half a life is sad. The twelfth floor is cold and thin, all over the world, without such sadness. Ten, regret and abandonment.

Who sent the vast blue falling. What's more, the incense steps are socks, and the night is leaning together. After cherishing Wei Xun's illness, all feelings were eliminated. That's just for、Personal confidant。 Under the crescent moon with the sound of bamboo, the old rivers and mountains, a piece of cries. The chicken is far away, and the jade sheng is rising. ”

Huai Sleeve originally wanted to fill in a new poem, but thinking that he was in the palace at this time, he was afraid of leaving ink to provoke people's handles, so he had to write this "Golden Wisp Song", which was slightly covered up by Liang Fen, but it also fit her state of mind at this time.

Unconsciously, he sat down again when the day was getting wester, and a group of birds and finches on the horizon faintly cast their shadows on the wall, with envy in their sleeves, staring at them in a daze, and couldn't help whispering: "It would be nice if you could have wings under the ribs like birds." ”

At night, it rained sporadically and misty, and when Jian Yue served and lay down with her sleeves, she retreated from the people around her with her sleeves, not wanting to have someone on her side, the more lonely she was, the more she wanted to be alone.

Lying on the bed and tossing and turning, there was no sleep to enter, so I had to turn over and sit up again, couldn't help but paced to the piano and sat down, raised my hand to stroke the piano, and there was nothing else, it was still the song "Yu Linglin".

When the moon was leaving, the wooden window lattice was hung with a wind hook, and through the cicada wing window screen, the night breeze slowly blew in, and the house was full of lotus fragrance.

In the white porcelain altar placed on the four walls of the house, the drunken lotus has changed from the elegant and plain pink and white in the early morning to a gorgeous and outstanding rose red, and the petals are slightly close, like a beauty sleeping.

The flower, known as the drunken hibiscus, blooms white in the morning and early morning and gradually turns pink, and turns deep red in the afternoon to late afternoon.

Note: In addition to the normal update every day, there will be a storm update after the early morning