"In the future, Song Yuxuan will never go to Tianlu Pavilion again!"

"Right?" Song Yuxuan raised her head and looked at the childish and childish young man in front of her, with a hint of shyness and uneasiness in her eyes. "What are you doing?" His gaze fell on Song Yuqiu's face, but Song Yuxuan didn't pay attention. He glanced at Song Yuqiu, as if he was waiting for Song Yusui to keep something, so when he was at a loss, the man next to Song Yusui was him, people are not grass, who can be ruthless, but Song Yusui felt that he and Song Yuqiu, the historian and the medicine girl were just staying at this level. Song Yuqiu smiled softly: "The adults will definitely take care of it!" "Xiyuan appreciates plum blossoms in this life and this life only for memory collection.

The matter of Tianlu Pavilion came as scheduled, Ah Yuan was very grateful, and Song Yuqiu still had a trace of melancholy in her heart, maybe for books, maybe for Qi Shao. I thought we wouldn't be able to see each other again, but it didn't take long for us to meet.

In the three-layer curtain tent, the incense in the aphrodisiac tent was full of incense, he leaned down and approached Song Yuqiu, took off his clothes for Song Yuqiu, hugged each other tightly, his breath was dying, his hands were clasped together, his fingers were holding each other, entangled and entangled, and he couldn't tell the pain and happiness. "Do you remember? That girl named Song Yuxuan? The man named Song Yuxuan fell in love with her?" His gaze took away from Song Yuxuan, but he didn't leave. "Song Yuxuan knows." Song Yuxuan said. Stuck on the edge of confusion, I woke up suddenly, in a cold sweat, it was still in the middle of the night, everything had not yet appeared, it was a spring dream.

Zeng Simu Shen Wei's illness had never had such an unbearable dream, and he was so frightened by his thoughts that he scribbled and sweated, lit candlesticks, and pulled books to calm his mind.

Unexpectedly, there was a brown booknote sandwiched in the middle, floating on the ground, Song Yuqiu leaned down to pick it up, and he didn't know who was sandwiched in the middle, the booknote exuded a faint fragrance, and there was a red plum tree crawling on the right, and there were only two lines of text in the middle, "Lonely Fang can still appreciate herself, how can the beauty be alone." “

At a glance, it was Qi Shao's handwriting, Song Yuqiu hurriedly turned to the title page of the book, and held the ten volumes of "The Records of the Holy Dynasty" that happened to be borrowed by Qi Shao, needless to say, this note was written for Song Yuqiu, Song Yuqiu repeatedly silently recited two poems, how can he die alone, what if he is not lonely, there is no marriage to talk about, Shen Weizhi can't marry Song Yuxuan, Qi Shao can't marry Song Yuxuan. Song Yuxuan thought that Qi Shao must have his own heart. Song Yuqiu sat on the small bench in front of the window, quietly looking out the window, and suddenly remembered how she and Qi Shao met? What brings them together? The loneliness is like a deep bubble of cold tea, and the bitterness is refreshing.

When rubbing the letterhead, he unintentionally touched the tea in his hand, and the tea flowed to the book, Song Yuxuan wiped it off with his sleeve, and the words on the paper did not become blurry with water, but gradually disappeared.

The last two lines of text are completely dispelled, and suspicion is intertwined with fear, reaching the extreme. There's actually a Songxi note here! Whose masterpiece is it? Could it be an ink cartridge called Songxi ink? What's the secret? You must know that the ancestors of Song Yuqiu began to write with this pen more than 1,000 years ago. The 10 craftsmen of Songxi worked hard for 3 years to finally come up with a bookcase of Songxi paper, which was secretly concocted, and the most peculiar thing is that the ink written on the Songxi paper can be washed with clean water, dried and reused, and the cycle is endless

When my father was an official, his calligraphy was quite famous, and he was once enshrined by Emperor Xian and wrote a half-za Songxi note. When he was a child, Song Yuqiu and his younger brother often played with Songxi notes, and finally remembered the feeling of déjà vu.

However, how did Qi Shao obtain the precious Songxi note? This question still baffles Song Yuqiu to this day. Because, between him and Song Yuqiu, there is an indescribable delicate relationship: if Song Yusui does not marry him; Then, he will not marry Song Yuxuan. Unless he is the only man who can marry Song Yuxuan.

Carefully recalling all the things in Tianlu Pavilion, yes, from the beginning of the reign, it should be inferred that he is Song Yingche, and Song Yuxuan is just blindly looking for a reason to exonerate him.

Is it fate or can't escape? In Song Yuxuan's memory, she has always been a gentle and virtuous woman, but at some point, she became a little withdrawn. That day, Song Yuxuan went for a walk with her. It's hot. When he turned his head to face the diamond mirror that he had forgotten to close on the sandalwood frame on the dressing table, his hands on the Songxi note couldn't help but loosen, making the book powerless.

March 3rd on the festival is the day of the literati and scholars, but also the women's festive day, I don't know from which time, but also added the custom of hanging the golden bell on March 3, in recent years, the custom of hanging the bell and making a wish has become more and more intense, the folk in the palace can see the bell hanging in the treetops on March 3, fluttering in the wind is a beautiful bell.

Legend has it that the bell was hung on the beloved flower tree, and the higher the ground and the more delicate the bell was, the easier it would be for the flower god to hear and realize that wish. However, Song Yuxuan's wish was said by Josh to be "very wrong": He said: "What you said is true? Song Yuxuan said: "It's fake! "Really? Song Yuqiu is an employee of a handicraft workshop, and he has to deal with people every day, and often receives some information about Song Yuqiu, such as Song Yuqiu's experience, Song Yuqiu's friends, Song Yuqiu's relatives, Song Yuqiu's friend's experience, Song Yuqiu's and Song Yuqiu's family, Song Yuqiu's colleagues, Song Yuqiu's friends, etc., some of this information is true, some are false, some are rumors, and some are unknown to Song Yuqiu, such as Song Yuqiu's friends, Song Yuqiu's relatives, and Song Yuqiu's colleagues, between Song Yuxuan's friends, between Song Yuxuan's friends' friends...... In short, Song Yuqiu's friends are talking about Song Yuqiu, and Song Yuqiu is also talking about them. So Josh took a pair of bells and gave one of them to Song Yuqiu, who was not very excited at the time, and then copied the prescription.

"Why are you still a nerd today? Josh's mom said to her, "You haven't studied yet!" "Song Yuxuan doesn't want to read those boring books!" "Then Song Yuxuan will buy you a pair of bells." "Song Yuxuan doesn't like it! Josh couldn't help but complain: "It took Song Yuqiu a lot of effort to ask an acquaintance to get that pair of bells outside the palace. ”

Josh accepted Song Yuqiu's pen and ink unreasonably, Song Yuqiu reluctantly took back the pen and begged: "You just let Song Yuqiu wait for a while, Aunt Pei urges it, and the bell will be hung up like this sooner or later." ”

Song Yuxuan took off the veil and looked at it carefully, and said funny: "My sister is so anxious to hang the bell, there should be no relatives, I implore the flower god Niangniang to be able to fulfill it!" ”

Josh's face was dyed red, and he let go of his hands that were tightly gripping Song Yuqiu's sleeves, snatched the rope back, and said, "It's okay to leave quickly, what are you going to do to tease Song Yuxuan!" "In the future, Song Yuxuan will never go to Tianlu Pavilion again!"

"Right?" Song Yuxuan raised her head and looked at the childish and childish young man in front of her, with a hint of shyness and uneasiness in her eyes. "What are you doing?" His gaze fell on Song Yuqiu's face, but Song Yuxuan didn't pay attention. He glanced at Song Yuqiu, as if he was waiting for Song Yusui to keep something, so when he was at a loss, the man next to Song Yusui was him, people are not grass, who can be ruthless, but Song Yusui felt that he and Song Yuqiu, the historian and the medicine girl were just staying at this level. Song Yuqiu smiled softly: "The adults will definitely take care of it!" "Xiyuan appreciates plum blossoms in this life and this life only for memory collection.

The matter of Tianlu Pavilion came as scheduled, Ah Yuan was very grateful, and Song Yuqiu still had a trace of melancholy in her heart, maybe for books, maybe for Qi Shao. I thought we wouldn't be able to see each other again, but it didn't take long for us to meet.

In the three-layer curtain tent, the incense in the aphrodisiac tent was full of incense, he leaned down and approached Song Yuqiu, took off his clothes for Song Yuqiu, hugged each other tightly, his breath was dying, his hands were clasped together, his fingers were holding each other, entangled and entangled, and he couldn't tell the pain and happiness. "Do you remember? That girl named Song Yuxuan? The man named Song Yuxuan fell in love with her?" His gaze took away from Song Yuxuan, but he didn't leave. "Song Yuxuan knows." Song Yuxuan said. Stuck on the edge of confusion, I woke up suddenly, in a cold sweat, it was still in the middle of the night, everything had not yet appeared, it was a spring dream.

Zeng Simu Shen Wei's illness had never had such an unbearable dream, and he was so frightened by his thoughts that he scribbled and sweated, lit candlesticks, and pulled books to calm his mind.

Unexpectedly, there was a brown booknote sandwiched in the middle, floating on the ground, Song Yuqiu leaned down to pick it up, and he didn't know who was sandwiched in the middle, the booknote exuded a faint fragrance, and there was a red plum tree crawling on the right, and there were only two lines of text in the middle, "Lonely Fang can still appreciate herself, how can the beauty be alone." “

At a glance, it was Qi Shao's handwriting, Song Yuqiu hurriedly turned to the title page of the book, and held the ten volumes of "The Records of the Holy Dynasty" that happened to be borrowed by Qi Shao, needless to say, this note was written for Song Yuqiu, Song Yuqiu repeatedly silently recited two poems, how can he die alone, what if he is not lonely, there is no marriage to talk about, Shen Weizhi can't marry Song Yuxuan, Qi Shao can't marry Song Yuxuan. Song Yuxuan thought that Qi Shao must have his own heart. Song Yuqiu sat on the small bench in front of the window, quietly looking out the window, and suddenly remembered how she and Qi Shao met? What brings them together? The loneliness is like a deep bubble of cold tea, and the bitterness is refreshing.

When rubbing the letterhead, he unintentionally touched the tea in his hand, and the tea flowed to the book, Song Yuxuan wiped it off with his sleeve, and the words on the paper did not become blurry with water, but gradually disappeared.

The last two lines of text are completely dispelled, and suspicion is intertwined with fear, reaching the extreme. There's actually a Songxi note here! Whose masterpiece is it? Could it be an ink cartridge called Songxi ink? What's the secret? You must know that the ancestors of Song Yuqiu began to write with this pen more than 1,000 years ago. The 10 craftsmen of Songxi worked hard for 3 years to finally come up with a bookcase of Songxi paper, which was secretly concocted, and the most peculiar thing is that the ink written on the Songxi paper can be washed with clean water, dried and reused, and the cycle is endless

When my father was an official, his calligraphy was quite famous, and he was once enshrined by Emperor Xian and wrote a half-za Songxi note. When he was a child, Song Yuqiu and his younger brother often played with Songxi notes, and finally remembered the feeling of déjà vu.

However, how did Qi Shao obtain the precious Songxi note? This question still baffles Song Yuqiu to this day. Because, between him and Song Yuqiu, there is an indescribable delicate relationship: if Song Yusui does not marry him; Then, he will not marry Song Yuxuan. Unless he is the only man who can marry Song Yuxuan.

Carefully recalling all the things in Tianlu Pavilion, yes, from the beginning of the reign, it should be inferred that he is Song Yingche, and Song Yuxuan is just blindly looking for a reason to exonerate him.

Is it fate or can't escape? In Song Yuxuan's memory, she has always been a gentle and virtuous woman, but at some point, she became a little withdrawn. That day, Song Yuxuan went for a walk with her. It's hot. When he turned his head to face the diamond mirror that he had forgotten to close on the sandalwood frame on the dressing table, his hands on the Songxi note couldn't help but loosen, making the book powerless.

March 3rd on the festival is the day of the literati and scholars, but also the women's festive day, I don't know from which time, but also added the custom of hanging the golden bell on March 3, in recent years, the custom of hanging the bell and making a wish has become more and more intense, the folk in the palace can see the bell hanging in the treetops on March 3, fluttering in the wind is a beautiful bell.

Legend has it that the bell was hung on the beloved flower tree, and the higher the ground and the more delicate the bell was, the easier it would be for the flower god to hear and realize that wish. However, Song Yuxuan's wish was said by Josh to be "very wrong": He said: "What you said is true? Song Yuxuan said: "It's fake! "Really? Song Yuqiu is an employee of a handicraft workshop, and he has to deal with people every day, and often receives some information about Song Yuqiu, such as Song Yuqiu's experience, Song Yuqiu's friends, Song Yuqiu's relatives, Song Yuqiu's friend's experience, Song Yuqiu's and Song Yuqiu's family, Song Yuqiu's colleagues, Song Yuqiu's friends, etc., some of this information is true, some are false, some are rumors, and some are unknown to Song Yuqiu, such as Song Yuqiu's friends, Song Yuqiu's relatives, and Song Yuqiu's colleagues, between Song Yuxuan's friends, between Song Yuxuan's friends' friends...... In short, Song Yuqiu's friends are talking about Song Yuqiu, and Song Yuqiu is also talking about them. So Josh took a pair of bells and gave one of them to Song Yuqiu, who was not very excited at the time, and then copied the prescription.

"Why are you still a nerd today? Josh's mom said to her, "You haven't studied yet!" "Song Yuxuan doesn't want to read those boring books!" "Then Song Yuxuan will buy you a pair of bells." "Song Yuxuan doesn't like it! Josh couldn't help but complain: "It took Song Yuqiu a lot of effort to ask an acquaintance to get that pair of bells outside the palace. ”

Josh accepted Song Yuqiu's pen and ink unreasonably, Song Yuqiu reluctantly took back the pen and begged: "You just let Song Yuqiu wait for a while, Aunt Pei urges it, and the bell will be hung up like this sooner or later." ”

Song Yuxuan took off the veil and looked at it carefully, and said funny: "My sister is so anxious to hang the bell, there should be no relatives, I implore the flower god Niangniang to be able to fulfill it!" ”

Josh's face was dyed red, and he let go of his hands that were tightly gripping Song Yuqiu's sleeves, snatched the rope back, and said, "It's okay to leave quickly, what are you going to do to tease Song Yuxuan!" ”