Chapter 87: The Queen (3)

Qiu Zirui carefully looked at the hollow red bead hairpin in her hand, and said leisurely, "From a distance, the golden silk is shining and the red beads are shining, and the color of the red beads is lush, and I don't feel it when I look closely, but I see that Ning Jieyu seems to be reluctant, so I won't take people's favor." As he spoke, he stepped forward with the bead hairpin in his hand.

"Thank you, Queen." Chu Jun also smiled, the smile was gentler and brighter than Qiu Zirui, Qiu Zirui just wanted to be ugly, the more angry she was, the more proud she became, she was not as good as she wanted, "The queen is really considerate." ”

The goal was achieved, Qiu Zirui excused herself for being tired, and a group of people rushed out. With Qiu Zirui's 'special care', everyone noticed the undercurrent between the two, which inevitably offended the queen, and everyone invariably distanced themselves from Chu Junxi.

Today is a warning to herself, Chu Jun thought secretly, thinking that in the future, she would have to meet every day, so she had a headache.

"What do you think?"

Chu Junxi looked up, it turned out to be Song Shuyi, and suddenly felt that she was saved, she was always smart and wise, even if she encountered a big problem, she was at ease, maybe she could help herself think of a way.

Just wanted to speak, but was suddenly shocked by what he wanted in his heart, since when did he let down his guard against Song Shuyi? Treat her as a friend and be defenseless because she knows her own business and understands her own thoughts? Or did she save herself, in the same way as herself?

Unexpectedly, after experiencing your life and death, the two sat together like friends and chatted, "It's nothing." ”

Song Shuyi chuckled, "Worried about the queen's affairs?" ”

Although she doesn't want to admit it, Song Shuyi can always point out what she thinks in her heart, and give timely advice, "Qiu Zirui regards me as a thorn in her side, and she can't wait to deal with it quickly, what should I do?" It's not always a way to hide every day, and you can't do it by flattering me. ”

"Hide when you should hide, and please when you should please." Song Shuyi poured tea for herself and took a sip, "In order to survive, there is nothing that can't be done, she is in the limelight now, so she is in the limelight." ”

Chu Jun was silent, it was okay to endure for a while, could it be difficult to endure for a lifetime?

"There are 3,000 beauties in the harem, it is nature to climb high and step low, and that and that one is a real sisterhood? Regenerate high today, you may be sent to the cold tomorrow, nothing is set in stone, you know what I mean? ”

Seeing that she was still frowning, Song Shuyi continued, "If you want to live, you have to endure what ordinary people can't bear, and in this harem, you can only survive if you can do this." ”

Chu Junxi looked at her, "Did you come here to tell me this today?" ”

"Feel free to walk around when you have nothing to do, you are the only one who wants to come and go, and I can still say a word of truth." Song Shuyi put down the celadon cup in her hand, "Time flies so fast, I remember that you came when it was snowing, and it's been almost a year now, right?" ”

If you count from the day you walked out of Hou Yan's palace, it has been more than a year.

When she first came, it was Su Xueyao who stood at the gate of the palace to greet her, and since then, she has fallen into her trap, and after she helped the emperor ascend the dragon throne, she began to fight with her. It's winter again, Su Xueyao is dead, and the person who wants to put herself to death has been replaced by Qiu Zirui, I don't know what will happen this winter, why is it so sad every winter?

If they don't meet, Qiu Zirui will not have the opportunity to embarrass herself, so in addition to the morning and dusk provinces, Chu Junxi stays in Xinyueju, reads, and studies Zhenlong, but she is also at ease, and Qiu Zirui does not deliberately embarrass her.

After lunch, the sky was overcast, the clouds were low, and soon a downpour was coming. The rainwater flowed down the glazed tiles, as if hanging a water curtain, and the palace in the shade of green trees could only see the roof, bathed in the rain, like a mist illusion is not real.

Chu Junxi lay by the window, watching the rain dance on the leaves, and the cool wind blew in his face, which was comfortable and refreshing.

Turning the white arch, he saw the nobles of Yun Diexuan walking towards this side surrounded by the palace people, Chu Junxi was secretly annoyed, he endured these days and didn't come out of Xinyue Residence, why didn't he hold back today? Wen Guiren has seen himself, and it is impossible to dodge.

"What a coincidence." Wen Guiren smiled like a spring breeze in March, "I actually met Ning Jieyu here." ”

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