Chapter 6: The Oblique Light on the Ruins, the Melancholy Traveler (2)

After sending off the Queen Mother, Qiu Yi sat back on the bed and thought about it to himself.

"So at this time, a dynasty that does not exist in history is a bit similar to what the Tang Dynasty put in the position of the Song Dynasty."

"Then I am the only daughter of the current emperor, and I am now in the palace in Nanyang."

"Forget it, if you come, you will be safe, then enjoy the luxurious life of the ancient princess first!"

Thinking of this, Qiu Yi jumped out of bed, called the maid Mengdie, and with the help of the maid, she finished freshening up and putting on her formal clothes.

Qiu Yi looked at the mirror, only to see the woman in the mirror wrapped in a pale pink dress, draped in a white gauze dress, faintly visible beautiful neck and beautiful collarbones, skirt pleats like snow and moonlight flowing lightly on the ground, more than three feet long, making the gait more graceful and feminine, three thousand green silk tied up with a hairband, a butterfly hairpin on the head, a wisp of green silk hanging on the chest, thin powder, only add color, the faint red feeling on the cheeks creates a pure skin like petals as delicate and lovely, the whole person is like a butterfly flying with the wind, and like a clear and transparent ice and snow... …

Admiring her beauty for a moment, she pushed open the door and walked out into the courtyard.

The neatly located palace, revealing glazed tile roofs, just like golden islands. The splendid pavilion was surrounded by the river, and the duckweed was all over the ground, green and clean. The two dragons on the cornice, with golden scales and golden armor, were vivid, as if they wanted to fly into the air. It's a big palace-like building, and the golden glazed tiles shine brightly in the sun. Under the clear blue sky, the golden glazed tile heavy eaves of the palace look particularly brilliant.

The golden sunlight lazily sprinkled in the courtyard, and the residual lotus in the yard, although it had long passed the flowering period and had borne lotus seeds, the leaves were still layers of heavy green, like umbrellas and covers, filling a full tank. Qiu Yi stretched lazily, in his previous life, because he was busy with work all day, he had almost no such leisure time, and now that he has the opportunity, he must take advantage of this identity to enjoy it. In the courtyard, there are many extremely precious flowers and plants, such as Jianlan, Molan, and Dendrobium...... It is as if beautiful music overflows from the flowers and plants, flowing between the pavilions and pavilions with the sound of the water; The flowers waft out a strong fragrance, overflowing in the yard; A gust of wind blew, blowing a few strands of green silk hanging down Qiu Yi's face, Qiu Yi reached out and brushed it, pinning the hair behind his ears.

Picking up the snack held by Mengdie on the side, she took a bite gently, and a sweet and greasy fragrance gradually spread in her mouth, and the taste gradually became rich. As she chewed slowly, the dim sum exploded on her tongue and skimmed over her taste buds...... Every tiny particle in the snack is scrambling to crack, releasing more of the rich, sweet flavor. Fragments of the snack swam between the lips and tongue, and the flavor rushed to every corner of the mouth like a shockwave...... The sweet aroma of the snack slid deep into the throat along with the chewed pieces.

Qiu Yi acted as if he had discovered a huge treasure, ate a piece of dim sum in his hand in three or two bites, picked up the remaining dim sum in the tray, and devoured it.

"Fluttershy, come out with me." After eating the dim sum, Qiu Yi said to Mengdie.

Mengdie's face was sad, "Your Highness, you are in poor health, it is best to rest in the courtyard, and when you are well recovered, the maid will go out with you again, and you must be very careful, don't go rowing in the lake in the imperial garden like you did before you lost your memory." ”。

"Good fellow, it turns out that this original princess fell into the water and drowned in a rowing boat, which is really enough." Qiu Yi thought to himself, but he still opened his mouth and agreed.

After sitting in the courtyard for an afternoon, Qiu Yi finished enjoying the service of his subordinates, entered the house and closed the door tightly, and went to rest after bathing.