211, Merlin
In the next few days, Li Muyun never summoned Su Jinyu again. Before the injury was completely healed, Su Jinyu thought that Li Muyun didn't want to see half of him, and even someone from the palace would come to inform her every day, so that she could recuperate.
Qin Xin became more and more silent than usual, which made Su Jinyu very puzzled, she didn't understand what was bothering Qin Xin's thoughts, and even the thoughts she liked on weekdays had changed one by one.
Su Jinyu vaguely saw the shadow of Tingxue on her body, and what Tingxue brought her was completely different from the feeling of everyone in the palace, which seemed strange but mixed with heartfelt enthusiasm.
The injuries on her face were almost healed, but the bottle of medicine given by Han Rushuang was also at the bottom, and she had to sigh that the effect of the medicine was excellent, but this also made her feel more and more unhappy, after all, there was no equality between them giving and returning.
Somehow, when Su Jinyu was about to step forward to close the window, the palace maid hurriedly stepped through the door, and the breath that had not yet been caught in her chest hurriedly stepped forward and pulled her wrist and walked out of the door.
"What is the reason for the panic?" Su Jinyu grabbed the palace maid's arm and said slightly loudly. On weekdays, there are very few people who come in to bother, and even if they pass by, it is only a side glance, and it is the first time that such a situation has happened today.
After a short rest, the palace maid pursed her lips, "Niangniang said that she was going to the imperial garden to walk around, and there was a palace maid who was waiting for her next to her, and she was calling her sister to go at the moment, and the slave maid had been delayed for a while when she came, and she was afraid that she would be harshly reprimanded by her mother if she was slow." If my sister still has questions, it's better to talk while walking. With that, she stepped out of the room.
Su Jinyu frowned slightly, and there was a little doubt in her heart. After a few days of recuperation, the injury on her face has already healed, and she can't see the faded palm print with a little rouge gouache, she has been shelving it and has not reported it to Li Muyun, but she didn't expect this to come naturally today.
The small piece of plum forest planted in the imperial garden will be the withering season in a few days, the red plum blossoms are very good these days, and the falling plum petals are spread on the bluestone ground like a brocade belt, teaching people to linger.
When Su Jinyu saw Li Muyun, she was sitting under the plum grove and fiddling with the petals sprinkled on the stone table, and the flexible shuttle of her fingertips was also stained with a little fragrance of flowers, and the silk penetrated into her nose.
After saluting, Su Jinyu waited on the side, the wind blew gently and blew down many petals, as if it was a rain of flowers, and the palm of her hand gently took over the petals that fell from the treetops, and the hoarfrost on the petals was vaguely visible.
"Take plum blossom petals as the material, and make a pot of flower tea for the main palace." With a wave of her arm, she brushed all the petals on the stone table to the ground, she stood up and said to Su Jinyu beside her, and when she answered, she walked towards the stone pavilion not far away.
Su Jinyu leaned down to pick up the petals that were intact, she didn't want to watch them fall victim to other people's feet, if she could find a better way to make them leave, she would rather boil them in tea.
The fragrance of flowers is refreshing, and there is a lingering fragrance in the heart.
The plum blossom petals fell on Li Muyun's shoulder, and when she dusted her head sideways, she glanced at the scene behind her, pulled the corners of her lips and did not say anything, but ignored it and continued to walk forward.
Since the time she left the Dragon Boat Festival, Li Muyun had warned herself in her heart that if anyone had ever given her a point of pain, she would return it to others ten times and a hundred times the pain, no matter who that person was, she would not rest until she died.