Chapter 147

"First snow." the prince's voice sounded.

I smiled at him: "I haven't seen you for a long time. Have you been busy lately?"

Well, Ni chuxue, that's it. It's so plain that nothing has happened.

Go out this step, go out slowly, there is no barrier that can't be crossed, only the heart that is willing to go.

He was slightly stunned. The snow-white lining was very beautiful under the moonlight. For a moment, he couldn't find anything to say.

He answered me, "OK, just busy with Daliao."

I smiled and didn't speak. I sat on the porch, the beautiful moon.

After a while, he sighed, "chuxue, I'm sorry."

I shook my head: "what are you sorry for? The past is over. You don't have to look back."

"I sent someone to announce you one night."

I smiled: "there's really nothing left. Don't say anything more."

He approached me, half leaned over, looked at me and said softly, "what are your plans for the first snow?"

I shook my head. "I have no plans. I'll be my painting girl."

"Chuxue, you can't be wronged, you know?" his good-looking eyes looked at me.

"Chuxue, you have talent, you have pride, you have your kindness and your beauty, which are not available in the palace. The seventh brother likes you, chuxue. The seventh brother doesn't have a princess yet, you can..."

"Prince, please don't say it again." sometimes, people always mention the scars of things they don't want to think about, which is not a very happy thing.

I looked at him and said firmly: "I won't be involved with the seventh prince, I won't hate him, I won't like him, and I won't settle with him because of this. I have my goal of life, I have my ideals, I don't want to be in the palace, tie these things down, I like freedom, so I will never be suitable with him. Now, the last person I want to see is him, and the last person I want to mention is him."

"Why not hate or complain?" he opened his mouth.

"Nothing? I'll probably be alone in the future. Even if I can find it, it won't be him." I said so firmly.

He shook his head: "you. In fact, the seventh brother is willing to accept you as a concubine."

I smiled: "I don't even want to be a palace maid. How can I want to be his concubine? Isn't this ridiculous?"

"Chuxue, will you blame me?"

I shook my head, "No."

"Ruofeng, I knew she was a spy, and I'm not still attached to her. It's just that some things are not done by myself, but for others to see." he said with a low sigh and sat next to me.

"Do you want to show it to the people in Daliao? Let them believe that you are trapped by love and relax your vigilance." I looked at him sideways.

He nodded, "am I a loser?"

"It's not." I smiled. "It's a way to let others know your strength and look down on you. That's their biggest miscalculation."

He raised his eyebrows: "the great Ni chuxue, a woman, knows these things."

For a long time, he sighed heavily: "it seems that it is impossible not to fight. The situation is getting worse and worse. Yelu returned to Daliao again, but he doesn't know what he wants to do next?"

"Prince, I don't know how to deal with state affairs, but it's a blessing for the people of Yan Dynasty to have you worried."

"Chuxue, can we still be friends?" his eyes looked at me, dark eyes, full of caution.

I can smile: "why not? Aren't you chatting like a friend now?"

When he smiled, even the moonlight became bright.

"If you are free, come to the East Palace more. I don't need many people to argue about a lot of things. I can be enlightened by listening to you."

"Where can I do? I'm just a painting woman, Prince. I'll only wait for three years. Once the deadline comes, I'll leave here and live my life without attachment." then, I'd better make it clear first.

I don't want to worry too much. He is ruthless to ruofeng and a prophet of things, but he didn't stop it.

Why did my father-in-law tell me that day? He knew something.

However, I am struggling. If, I am willing to be the concubine of the seven princes.

Then the position of the seventh prince in the palace will be somewhat low.

My identity is just a palace maid. Why not lower it? The emperor has always loved the seven princes, and most people in the court and government are optimistic about the seven princes.

A lot of things, I don't understand, but it's so obvious.

Once, who gets too powerful, what will be the consequences? Fortunately, I was not born in the royal family.

The two brothers have always been, you have me, I have you, and never relaxed their mutual surveillance.

Prince, I'm so tired. I don't want to get involved in these things again.

"It's late, the prince should go back." I stood up and didn't want to say any more.

He nodded: "first snow."

Called the beginning, but didn't say anything.

He was stunned for a while and smiled, "it's all right. You go first and I'll leave in a minute. “

No matter what other people look at me, I don't care. Other people's reactions are of no use to me. Don't care what others talk about? I go my own way, but it's not others who help me. What am I afraid of being talked about by others?

What I care about most is the lonely and arrogant person, who cares about his feelings and opinions.

But he won't appear in front of me.

Every day, I count my fingers and wait for him to appear.

Every day, I wonder when he will appear, how to scare me, or what?

He likes to frighten me. He is proud to see me like that.

In my mind, it seems that Shangguan Yu will not give up.

Alas, but it may not be as simple as I thought.

I still don't have too much hope. I'm too disappointed. I don't like it.

Sitting in the plum forest, I painted plum blossoms for most of the day. The composition from everywhere is very good, but it is too withered.

Snowflakes are flying and plum blossoms are falling. It's too monotonous. The whole picture is too gray.

Well, alternative works, I laugh.

Oh, let the plum blossom dry quickly.

Look, it's cloudy and cold. It seems that it's going to rain. It's better to go back early.

Seeing the shadow of the white fox fur in the forest, I was so frightened that I turned and ran without taking the picture.

The heart beat like thunder, running back with a deep foot and a shallow foot.

It's him again. I said not to see him, but I can always see him.

Before returning to the painting Pavilion, the rain poured in and stretched a long silver thread.

I used my hand to block the rain on my head and ran to the corridor of the painting Pavilion.

A palace maid saw me and said, "Ni huanu, the East Palace has sent something and is putting it in your room."

I nodded, "OK, I see. Thank you."

She didn't go, but waited for a while before whispering, "I don't know if it's inconvenient for Ni Hua to go out of the palace and help the maidservant buy something."

She spoke pitifully and looked very bad.

I whispered, "what's the matter?"

She said sadly, "my name is Qu'er. I have been in the palace for more than two years. I can leave the palace in July. However, when I left the palace a few days ago, I happened to meet people from my hometown. When I inquired, I learned that my mother has been ill in bed for a long time and can't write letters or visit. I have some silver. If it's convenient for Guo Ni Hua, please help me and buy some medicine to take it back."

I smiled, "isn't this a small matter? I can go out of the palace. I'll go out tomorrow."

Fortunately, the emperor hasn't come back yet. Things in the palace are very loose and free.

She said softly, "thank you, Ni huanv."

I looked at her and smiled softly, "what's the point of putting up a hand?"

But it is also a piece of filial piety. I have always thought that human feelings will change, other feelings will change, and family feelings are still so warm.

"Where are you so polite? Tell me your home address. I'll write it down and have a look tomorrow."

The women in the palace are really poor. They can't return home or have filial piety.

What I fear most is to go out to the ground. My son wants filial piety but doesn't wait for him. It's unforgettable to protect him.

What can be blocked in the palace?

The prince gave me something. I'm curious. What do you give me?

Open the small box of red sandalwood incense. There is a hairpin with Yin and Yang poles engraved on it.

The dark hairpin is round and transparent in jade. It is a Taoist thing.

The crown prince, do you think I will go away after seeking the way? Maybe, one day, after seeing enough of people's worldly dust, I will.

Then I'll take it first. If I need it, it'll be much easier.

It's funny, but it's also in a much better mood. It turns out that the prince really can see people's thoughts and make people laugh.

In the evening, Qu'er brought me dinner. She came in with something in her hand and said with a smile, "Ni huanv, I don't know who put it at the door. It looks like yours."

When I saw it, it was exactly what I left in Merlin.

My painting, my smile, and ink.

It's raining heavily outside. If this painting is stained with a little water, it will faint, and the whole picture will be useless.

It was him. I knew I didn't want to see him, so I sent him back quietly and left quietly.

"Ni huanv, there are more dishes today." she put the dishes and smiled.

I chuckled, "Qu'er, don't call me that. It's really bad. Just call me chuxue. In fact, you're older than me? I'm embarrassed to call you that."

"But you draw well," he said, standing aside.

"But it's also a painting woman," I shook my head. "In fact, there's no difference."

Looking at the good food, I felt strange, "the dining in the painting palace seems to be getting better and better."

"Yes, there are a lot of dishes from the imperial dining room, so everyone gives more."

"It's all right, Qu'er. Go and help yourself."

Alas, how can I use it? Is that him? It seems that they are all what I like to eat. Remember, in the study, I grabbed the fried meat and ate it. He knocked my hand and said to use chopsticks.

Here is also fried golden and crisp meat.