Round 1: Planted in the hands of Chen Zhaoyi
After the emperor's visit, Feng Feng found that the food sent by the imperial dining room was also a little better, and there were suddenly a few more palace maids leaving the palace. It turned out that those palace people who used to avoid being afraid of infection saw her exercising and playing in the farewell palace every day, thinking that Master Jiaye had prescribed her some kind of cure, and estimated that once she recovered, she would be favored again, so they became attentive.
When she first arrived, she didn't care about the warmth and coldness of the people, and saw that four of the young women were very outstanding in silk and bamboo and singing and dancing skills, so she came to be interested, and took advantage of the sunny day to invite them to visit the garden together.
There were all kinds of snacks and refreshments on the table in the garden, and there were no outsiders here anyway, so she invited Liu Er to taste them together, because she was the first person to be good to herself in "ancient times".
Liu Er kept refusing and only stood aside happily.
Feng Feng persuaded her not to move and ignore her, in the open space in front of her, the four young beauties had already adjusted the silk bamboo and danced lightly. I am used to seeing the energetic songs and dances of modern stars on the screen, and then watching this ancient song and dance, I only feel relaxed and happy.
Today, Feng Feng is wearing a goose-yellow spring dress with a narrow waist and long sleeves, because the farewell palace is deserted, and the palace people say that her disease will be contagious, they are a little prohibitive, and very few people will come here. Therefore, she simply removed the whole set of complicated decorations prepared by Liu Er, did not wear any jewelry, combed her long black hair very smoothly behind her shoulders, and wore a pair of very fine embroidered shoes at random. The scale of embroidered shoes is the standard of a normal woman's foot, which proves that women of this era at least did not have a large number of foot binding. Foot binding arose in the Five Dynasties, but it was really completely popularized in the Ming and Qing dynasties. She looked at the shoes and thought to herself, fortunately, she didn't wear the Ming and Qing dynasties, which had a lot of shackles on women.
On the outside of the spring dress, she also put on a gauze made of pink flower silk, which weighed no more than 2 taels, and Liu Er said that it was a tribute from Persia, which had the function of absorbing petals.
She was skeptical of Liu Er's statement, and in order to verify the function of the sari, she deliberately placed the table under a few peach trees in the garden, and sure enough, a gust of breeze blew, and the petals fell lightly on the sari, and they could not be attached, and after a while, the whole person was covered with a thin layer of petals, and the whole body was covered with a faint fragrance of peach blossoms.
She stood up and shook slightly, and the petals didn't fall.
She was so happy that she was eating delicious snacks and thinking that life in ancient times was still good.
The spring sun shone so comfortably on her body that she simply asked the four singing and dancing maids to swing the strings and bamboo next to the swing frame, and she herself sat on the swing, closing her eyes and feeling the beautiful music in the infinite spring light.
The emperor came slowly with two eunuchs.
From afar, he saw the woman on the swing frame, so leisurely swaying gently with the swing, while her long black hair was scattered at will, so lively with the breeze behind her.
It is a kind of novel elegance and full of vitality beauty, Feng Zhaoyi, who often has a sad face during her illness, is gone, and Feng Zhaoyi, who is sometimes noble and dignified and sometimes supple and charming, is also very different.
He smiled and walked over, and Liu Er and several of the maids had already spotted him, and were about to stop playing the salute, when he waved his hand and motioned for them not to continue, nor to make a sound, and walked gently to the swing frame.
Feng Feng closed his eyes, listening to the sound of the spring wind, the sound of flowers, and the sound of silk and bamboo, and felt relaxed and quiet in his heart. She suddenly remembered her parents, when she was fifteen years old, her mother died of illness, and when she was eighteen, her father also left this world early because of hard work. Since then, she has been left alone as an orphan girl. Fortunately, she was already a freshman at that time, and she finally finished college by relying on her work-study. In the past two years, it has become more and more difficult to find a job, and the price has become higher and higher, and she is called a freelancer, but she can only barely support herself by often receiving small planners, copywriters, or writing some marginal words for magazines. Such days made her fall in love with travel, hoping to relieve the pressure of her soul during the journey, but under the double pressure of survival and life, how many times has her soul really relaxed?
The swing frame suddenly stopped shaking, and a pair of big hands were already tightly wrapped around his waist.
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