Zhao Yu was mentally coping when he was in the Anguo Mansion, and the string in his mind was tense all the time. As soon as I returned to the raccoon's clothes, I fell asleep after a while.

She was so sleepy, since she saw the prince in Jing'an Xiaozhu, she was worried every day, and it was difficult to sleep and eat.

I can finally get a good night's sleep.

When I woke up, it was almost noon the next day, and Zhao Yu didn't have to go to work yet, so he made shoes for Bai Yu in the house.

She didn't know when Bai Yu would leave for the south, but it was estimated that it wouldn't be long. Bai Yu usually looks for her once every ten days, counting the days, and he is probably coming in the next few days. Before she had to go to work, she wanted to do it for him as soon as possible.

The needle and thread were flexibly interspersed in her hands, and soon, a clump of cypress quietly appeared on the dark green material.

The beauty of all things, she loves the green cypress and pine, no need for fertile spring mountains, fighting cold and proud snow, and evergreen.

May he be like this tree, and be evergreen.

"Sister Ah Yu is making shoes?" Bing Tao and Lianzhou came in from outside. Lianzhou saw that she was doing needlework, took the half-embroidered vamp, and said, "Hey, the size is too big." ”

Bing Tao pushed Lianzhou's shoulder, squeezed her eyebrows and smiled: "Look at this yard, it's for Bai Yu." ”

Zhao Yu smiled softly: "He is going to go on a long trip in a few days, so I will make him a pair of shoes." ”

Bing Tao covered her mouth and chuckled.

Lianzhou looked at her hand that was still wrapped in gauze, and couldn't bear to say, "I'll help you, your hand still hurts." ”

Zhao Yu smiled and refused: "You are tired after a day of work, I have nothing to do in the past few days, you can rest." ”

Lianzhou wanted to say something more, but when he met Zhaoxuan's eyebrows, he suppressed the words.

It is also strange to say, Zhao Yu has a gentle and gentle temperament, has always had no temper, and is also very good to her, Lianzhou is very dependent on her on the one hand, and on the other hand, he has some indescribable respect for her, perhaps because her eyebrows and eyes are firm, and she seems to contain infinite firm strength.

Many times, she took her words as a guideline.

Zhao Yu stayed up for two nights in a row, and even asked Lianzhou to bring back the meal from the dining room, and almost never got up from the stool.

On the afternoon of the third day, after the last stitches, she put down the needle and thread in her hand and moved her knuckles, which were almost numb. When he stood up, the joints on the back of Zhao's neck clicked twice, and it hurt a little when he turned around.

She found a piece of cloth, wrapped her shoes and put them in a suitcase, and lay down on the bed.

After working day and night for a few days, she was tired and sleepy, and thought she would fall asleep by pouring into the quilt. But when you really lie on the bed, your eyes close, and the sleepiness disappears without a trace.

There are always some inexplicable scenes in my mind.

Sometimes I saw my grandmother go into the mountains to collect medicine, and sometimes I imagined the joy of Bai Yu wearing shoes......

Xu kept one posture for too long, his body bones were uncomfortable, and he was sore everywhere.

After tossing and turning for a long time, she still got up and changed her clothes, planning to go out for a walk.

In the Chengming Palace, Li Wenjian finished processing the official documents, put down the pen and rubbed the hard back of his neck, and his eyes fell on a piece of paper in the corner of the desk.

It was Zhao Yu's deed of origin, which Qin Zhao found out from the Imperial Court Bureau in the afternoon.

The thin sheet of paper, which had been yellowed, had Zhao Yu's identity and household registration written on it.

Li Wenjian picked up the deed of citizenship, saw the wrinkled creases in the corners, pondered for a while, and guessed that she was standing in the team of palace maids that day, full of nervousness and anxiety about the future. He could imagine the way Zhao Yu's eyelashes fluttered.

After years of pressure and resting, it has been smoothed out a lot, but the creases left behind are still faint, just like the scars she has healed.

Fei Yu pushed the door in, and the spring sunset spread out from the outside of the hall, shining in the golden palace, dazzling.

A pillar of light spilled in through the crack in the door frame, and landed right on the yellowed title deed, shooting out a pillar of light, and dust was everywhere.

Fei Yu carried the tea, poured a cup and put it in front of him.

Li Wenjian took a sip of it, strange that his favorite spring tea in the past was so difficult to drink.

"It's spring." Li Wenjian spoke.

Fei Yu glanced out the window, the sun was bright outside, and nodded heavily: "I just came from the West Gate, and I met the Zhan servant in the Spring Garden, and he said that the orchid that His Highness asked him to raise last time may bloom in a few days." ”

Li Wenjian got up: "Go out for a walk." ”

Fei Yu glanced at it, it won't be long before it gets dark, what are you going to go out for a walk now?

Li Wenjian went to Fangchun Garden, which is the flower room of the East Palace, cultivating all kinds of rare and exotic grasses, and a few years ago, he found an orchid from the south and handed it over to them to cultivate.

I heard that the flowers bloomed like snow and the fragrance was elegant, which should be what he liked.

As a military general, Wei Zhan does not understand the amorous style, he does not like the wind and snow, but he loves orchids.

After Wei Zhan's death, he collected the world's orchids, carefully raised them, and broke branches to send the deceased when the flowers bloomed.

The spring garden is flourishing, the dusk is more and more secluded, the palace people who put paper kites and juju have left, fade away the hustle and bustle of the day, and the birdsong can be heard clearly.

Li Wenjian suddenly stopped.

A figure sat under a bush of spring flowers.

Fei Yu looked past Li Wenjian's body and looked forward, a woman sat sideways in front of the stone table, her shoulders were sharpened, her waist was like a vegetarian, her neck was slender, and her legs were slightly overlapped and placed on her side, which looked particularly slender. With one hand supporting the lower jaw, only the side face can be seen, but it is difficult to hide the superiority of the side face bones, and the lower jaw is almost a direct flow down, clean and cold.

There is no grease powder piled up, and it is beautiful and clean.

Her eyes were shut, and she was already asleep.

Zhao Yu walked to the Spring Garden in the afternoon, heard the sound of frolicking in the garden, and saw someone putting paper kites and bowing, and the ghost sent the gods in.

In the garden, there were seven or eight palace people who had just entered the palace playing.

Seeing them, she remembered her old days in the village for no reason, and she was fascinated for a while. She was so sleepy, she was still holding on to watching them play, but somehow fell asleep later.

The spring breeze suddenly blew the spring flower branches behind her, and the flower branches trembled slightly, and some petals fell on her shoulders.

"What!" Fei Yu was about to scold.

Li Wenjian raised his hand to stop his movements and motioned for him to shut up. Fei Yu was suddenly silent, he looked at Li Wenjian, his lips moved, and he lowered his voice: "Your Highness, do you want to wake her up?" ”

"Bring her deed."

Fei Yu turned to look at him.

Li Wenjian said: "On the bookcase." ”

"Oh." Fei Yu turned around and left three times in one step.

The wind blew the hem of her skirt swaying like a butterfly, and the broken hair in her ears fluttered gently in the wind, echoing the surging wind that blew from nowhere.

Li Wenjian didn't wake her up, stood in front of her, quietly staring at her sleeping face.

The quiet evening breeze blew, and he seemed to smell the simple scent of soaphorn on her.

The wind blew so many petals that swirled down from the top of her head.

Li Wenjian looked at Zhao Xuan, hesitating whether to wake her up. Although it is not as cold as some time ago, it is only early spring, and the wind is still cold.

After a moment of hesitation, a flower floated onto her eyelashes, lowering her thick and slender lashes for a few minutes, and then across her cheeks and floating in the hem of her dress.

Flower petals scratch the cheeks, bringing a slight itch.

Zhao frowned lightly and slowly woke up from his sleep. She opened her eyes, the sunset dissipated, and palace lamps were lit everywhere in the palace. For a moment, she felt a sense of wonder where she was.

There seemed to be a figure under the tree not far away, she stared at it, and the moment she saw Li Wenjian, all her apprehension disappeared, and she instantly sobered up.

"Your Highness." She got up and walked towards him, but after sitting for too long, she slept numbly, and staggered in a hurry, and fell straight towards Li Wenjian.

Her eyelashes fluttered in a panic, and her heart tightened for a moment, thinking she was going to fall to the ground.

However, no.

Li Wenjian stepped forward and blocked in front of her, just catching her, and she coldly slammed into a broad chest. The tip of his nose hit the side of his face, and tears of pain suddenly welled up.