On the second day, Kangxi did not go to court, and there was no need to recruit ministers to discuss, and when Lireis finished his class, he would recruit Umalu.

When Umalu came, the two had nothing to say.

Umarus was not a warm-hearted person.

Although Kangxi could say something, it was all political affairs of the previous dynasty, so it was inconvenient to talk to her, so he thought about it and said, "I'll teach you how to write." ”

Umalu looked at him and finally nodded.

Kangxi taught her her own name: Xuan Ye.

Later, she was given a piece of paper and asked her to learn to write by herself, holding the book by herself and sitting on a chair next to her to read it.

I don't know if it's her delusion, when she practiced calligraphy, Kangxi watched her stay in a daze for longer and longer.

She always felt weird, but she didn't want to ask, so she gave up. can only practice calligraphy under Kangxi's strange gaze.

Kangxi came over and taught her how to pinch the pen and move the pen, and the words she wrote were much better than the crooked words she wrote before.

When the three of them finished dinner, Kangxi read a book, Umalu continued to practice calligraphy, and Baocheng also learned to write next to him.

When he was about to go to bed, Kangxi refused to flop the card.

After he washed up, he saw the results of a day's practice and said with a smile: "It looks like it." ”

He looked up at her, "What do you want?" ”

"Nothing to want." Umalus spoke earnestly.

She lied, she wanted the bracelet she had been looking for for a long time and still hadn't found.

She had also thought in the past few years that it might be a long time before she might find the bracelet.

The luxurious beauty of the Forbidden City only made her feel cold and unforgiving, she was tired of this life, and the scenery of spring flowers and autumn moon did not change in her eyes.

Which day is not like a year?

In detail, she only spent two years in the Forbidden City, but she seemed to have spent her life.

She was desperate to leave the era.

She has no plans to leave the Forbidden City.

She clearly knows that she is not one of those heroines, she has a golden finger, and she can kill all sides in any era.

If she went to another place, I am afraid that the situation would be even more difficult, so it is better to stay in this Forbidden City.

Breaking away from the palace, but not from this era, is only a symptom but not a cure.

How could she let go of this opportunity?

She really wanted to tell the appearance of the bracelet and ask Kangxi to help her find the bracelet.

But when she was about to speak, she was afraid that Kangxi would let people directly create such a bracelet for her.

She didn't know if the bracelet she had created would be the same as the one she had crossed over.

If not, then it's in vain.

The stakes are too high, so forget it.

Other than that, she didn't have anything she wanted.

She just wanted to go back to her own time.

She is so determined.

She repeated again: "Master, the minion doesn't want anything. ”

When Kangxi saw her appearance, he said thoughtfully: "Since you don't have anything you want, then I will seal your concubine." ”

Umalu knelt neatly: "Master, this is not in line with etiquette, it can't be like this." The life of a slave is meager, and he can't stand it. ”

Kangxi asked her to get up.

Umalus was obedient and stood up, and stood aside.

Kangxi stared at her intently, but there was a bit of carelessness in his tone: "If you don't seal the concubine, then it's not bad to be a palace person all the time." If you seal your position, you can only follow the process in the palace, like now, you are by my side. ”

"I'm also selfish." He pressed step by step, "It's better to make you a royal attendant, so that you can wait for me to come back in the Qianqing Palace in the future." ”

Umalu's fingers curled slightly: "The slave takes the order." ”

"Look at me."

Umalu looked at him as he spoke.

He beckoned her in: "You'd rather be a female official than my concubine." ”

He concluded: "You have a sweetheart. ”

Umalus looked at him in silence.

"Speak."

Umalus admits his mistake: "A slave has never had a sweetheart." ”

"Why!"

What is he waiting for? When she said that she was jealous and jealous, she was unwilling to keep that title and respect him as a husband with other women?

But she wasn't.

She didn't want to leave any fame in history.

Once she becomes his concubine, even if it is only a few words in the history books, it seems to have become a fixed number in the book of fate, as if she should come to the Qing Dynasty, and she should become Wuyamalu from Umalu.

But she was just Umalus, and she never wanted to be Uyamalu.

On the surface, she tried her best to adapt to this era, but she just wanted to preserve Uyamalu's heart to the greatest extent in the shackles, instead of being broken and crumpled into Uyamalu.

She couldn't answer him.

He looked into her unsullied eyes and wondered.

"Why?"

He was destined to get no answers.

He pulled her into his arms.

Umalus didn't move, and let him hold him.

At this moment, they were incomparably close, and incomparably far.

Jun leaves the end of my world, and I leave Jun Haijiao.

Umalus looked at the pattern on his clothes, dazed.

It took a long time for Kangxi to let go of her.

"Sleep."

Sleep in each other's arms, sleep in the same bed, and have different dreams.

The conversation that day passed quickly, and Kangxi didn't mention it again.

There is neither a title nor a female official, as if nothing has happened. still beckoned her to sleep and eat together as usual.

Although the number of flops is more frequent than before, it is not negligent Umalo.

When he wasn't busy, Umalu could even wait for him in the inner room first, instead of waiting for Kangxi to be recruited when he was done.

Umalu couldn't figure out what Kangxi wanted to do.

She couldn't figure it out, so she simply didn't want to.

After a long time, she simply left a sewing basket in the inner room, and embroidered it when Kangxi was waiting to pass the boring time.

Liang Jiugong turned a blind eye to this and didn't say anything.

plus Kangxi's acquiescence.

Regarding her behavior of leaving a sewing basket, the rest of the palace people did not propose anything.

Her embroidery is not good, Kangxi has seen it a few times, and her face is distorted.

She: "If you want to laugh, then laugh." ”

Kangxi said: "I don't laugh, I didn't look good when I wrote for the first time, when you finish practicing, send me a purse." ”

She didn't understand what it meant: "The slave is just embroidering to make tricks, there are so many embroidery girls, which one is not better than the slave, why do you want the slave to do it." ”

Kangxi fell silent.

"You just do it."

She also wrote it down, planning to embroider one that she could get her hands on and give it to Kangxi.

On this day, Kangxi did not come back for a long time.

She sat in the inner room of the Qianqing Palace doing embroidery work, looking at the sun from time to time, waiting for Kangxi to come back.

There are a few books in Kangxi's bedroom, which he usually flips through when he has nothing to do.

She stays quiet and honest on weekdays.

She didn't want to annoy the Supreme of Imperial Power.

But today, Kangxi hasn't come back yet, she has been doing embroidery for a while, she is really bored, she can't help it, she opened the book and read a few pages.

I was fascinated by it.

Although this book is written throughout the text, for her, it is more interesting than doing embroidery.