Chapter 77: Favor

The girl of the Cui family, she didn't expect to really treat her as the master, but if she didn't do superficial work like Lu Huan, she naturally couldn't keep it.

If the fire before was not enough to burn, then the firewood she just added should be enough to make the anger in Lu Huan's heart burn.

The incense was lit, the fragrant tea was warmed, and the faint fragrance lingered on the tip of the nose, and Cui Yan's whole person was a lot more comfortable.

The dormitory of Jinhua Hall is very large, but the layout is very simple, and there is very little furniture in the house. The innermost part of the dormitory is separated by a curtain, a large bed, a dressing table next to the bed, and two wardrobes, and nothing else.

Outside the curtain, a black wooden chaise longue, two small bookshelves stand on the side of the chaise longue, and on the right hand side of the chaise longue is a small table, and a chair is placed next to the table, which can be lit with incense and warm tea.

"It can be imagined how Concubine Wan was favored at that time." Even such small details, the first emperor noticed.

Such an arrangement is rare, but it is convenient.

The entire Jinhua Hall is shining with golden light, that is, the brick walls and green tiles are not ordinary. There is only one reason why the dormitory has such a minimalist layout, and that is that Concubine Wan likes it.

She seemed to see the stunning woman holding on the couch, gently flipping through the books with her bare hands, the first emperor sat on the chair, she reads, he looks at her.

You gaze at the scenery in the book, and I gaze at your flower-like shadow. The wind and moon have decorated your scrolls, and you have decorated my dreams.

The charcoal fire is in full swing, and the candlelight is flickering.

Cui Yan was wearing a thin light veil and lying on the chaise longue, picking up a magazine on the bookshelf and flipping through it casually.

The warm candle flame gilded her whole person with a soft glow. At this moment, Cui Yan put away the momentum of Fang Cai, soft and beautiful.

There are a lot of books in Jinhuadian, but most of them are travelogue magazines, books on raising flowers, birds and plants, and so on.

In modern times, the books she reads most are all kinds of medicinal herbs and plants and extraction methods, and occasionally flipping through this kind of Kyushu diary book, but it is not boring. Each one has traces of being flipped, and some have folded corners.

The original owner must have been a person with a lot of life.

Books can cultivate one's nature, and on the other hand, through the books that a person often reads, one can roughly see the other person's mind.

In late spring and March, she will sit down on the blue and white stone bench on the shore of Daming Lake, have a pot of fragrant tea, and play the piano with her hands; Or a fairy dressed in white is elegant, strolling leisurely; or take a hoe to take care of the flowers and plants in front of the Jinhua Palace; Or lazily lying on the chaise longue, green silk around her fingers, looking at her favorite books......

She should be a woman who has fallen in love with the city, otherwise, the first emperor would not fall in love at first sight. She should be a smart woman, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to hide the private meeting between the emperor and her lover. She should have bright eyes, as bright as the stars in the sky.

Her temperament is indifferent, fresh as an orchid, as noble as a lotus flower, but not out of the mud.

She is strong, optimistic, and kind, even if she enters the palace for the sake of her family, she does not feel sorry for herself.

Cui Yan drew the woman's appearance in her mind, as well as possible life scenes, constantly revising and modifying, and always felt that something was missing.

At this moment, a black figure appeared on the roof of Jinhua Palace, skillfully avoiding the guards of Jinhua Palace, and came to Cui Yan's dormitory familiarly, and after making sure that no one was following, the black shadow jumped into Cui Yan's dormitory through the window.