The pear blossoms know whether the spring is touching the scenery, and they think of those gloomy confinements in the past.
She walked up to Zhichun and hugged him gently: "The world was originally dark and chaotic, and the order was chaotic. Later, there were heroes of light who illuminated the world like stars, and only then did they have the bright world they see now."
She looked down at Zhichun and changed the topic: "But no matter how bright the stars are, there will inevitably be dark places that cannot be illuminated. Zhichun, they must accept the imperfection of the world."
Zhichun said in a dull voice: "Miss, I know this."
Lihua let go: "Well, what we want to do is to live well, to be a light, to illuminate the way forward. If the light is not enough, it may be possible to illuminate a darkness and make it bright again."
Zhichun raised his face: "Miss, do you want to punish those bad guys?"
Lihua nodded affirmatively: "No, since I saw it and have some residual light, let's go and illuminate the darkness."
Zhichun felt at ease. She believed what her young lady said, because her young lady had illuminated her life a few years ago.
She exhaled, smiled again, and said seriously: "Miss, I am so lucky to have met you. You are my light."
Lihua laughed and pinched her nose: "Good Zhichun, I can rest assured that from tomorrow onwards Aunt Li will no longer have a peaceful confinement. Now it's time for me to make a bright future. Find that little palace maid Chengdong, let's let her
Aunt Li pays the price she deserves."
Zhichun's eyes were bright and he nodded heavily: "Okay!"
Wu Xue lay on the side, her tail wagging gently and regularly.
It could sense that the mistress and the meat-cooking girl were in bad moods, so it could see clearly at night if it didn't know what light and darkness were doing.
Wu Xue also didn't know why Mistress Hong was talking about that palace maid for so long. If she didn't like her, she could just bite her to death like a python.
Bu Nuo remembered his master's teaching not to hurt innocent people, Wu Xue flicked his tail, a little bored, people are complicated, don't bite casually.
Lihua comforted Zhichun, pretending to be relaxed and joking for a few words, and then let the meal be served.
Wu Xue's ears stood up completely, and she immediately stood up and said "ouch" to Lihua, meaning don't forget it.
Lihua didn't prepare Wu Xue's meat at all. She remembered what the monster said very closely.
Bu Nao saw that Wu Xue was so well-behaved, especially when he was watching her eating, with innocent and aggrieved eyes, Lihua couldn't bear it anymore.
She first checked Wu Xue's belly and found that it was deflated. Then she knew whether the monster was deliberately punishing Wu Xue by missing a few meals.
How can that be done? Wu Xue has not been able to make up for the weight she lost by stealing things for her.
Lihua went to let someone prepare the meat. Wuxue was very satisfied and walked around Lihua obediently. He even decided to bite the palace maid to death if the mistress asked him to.
Dinner passed by just like that.
Lihua did not tell Zhichun that she had mistaken Aunt Li for murderous intentions.
When Wu Fang'er harmed her, Chen Sisi harmed her, the people behind the scenes harmed her, and Xiao Junzi committed suicide, Lihua didn't even have the intention to kill, but she deeply felt the darkness and cruelty of the harem.
Once again, Lihua intuitively felt the darkness and cruelty.
She knew that there were many unseen and dormant evil spirits there, but they would reveal their ferocious faces when she needed help.
This kind of cruelty is due to the nature of the harem. Even if the evildoer and the queen mother shine brightly, there will always be shadows that cannot be illuminated.
Just like the endless number of corrupt officials, the emperors of all dynasties have never stopped them, no matter how wise or powerful they were.
And that huge harem is the pinnacle of Tiandong's power, and it can easily arouse human nature's deepest desire for power.
Aunt Li is one of them, and if she is not at the bottom of the class, she can be treated like a fool and abused at will.
So how many people in that palace are like that?
For example, the person behind the Dongshuang evil insect never showed up and easily took a few lives, as insignificant as a feather.
How can Lihua regard such a person as a human being, and how can she misunderstand his kindness and be so soft-legged?
Lihua smiled bitterly to herself. People can really grow. She has seen so many things that Ru Ming even thought about how to take people's lives.
Can it be as the evildoer said, to ensure that the mountains and rivers are safe and the world is safe, someone has to take on the most difficult things and make the most difficult choices.
If she is someone like Aunt Li, she is always kind-hearted, so how can she be worthy of being compared with him?
The storm has arrived, and no one can stay out of it.
At night, after taking a bath, Lihua went to the study room to prepare to study the borrowed books.
Wu Xue had her own dinner and did not leave. When she saw Lihua going to the study, she moved her four legs and jumped nimbly on the bamboo mat covered with a mat, lying down to the east, like an uncle.
Zhichun tidied the quilt on the other side of the bed and replaced the quilt and sheets with new ones.
When she went to rummage through the trunk, she pulled out a pillow and asked, "Master, could you please use more pillows? One for your pillow and one for your arms. I see that Long Live Master snatched your pillow earlier. Let him grab the extra pillow."
"How do I know he snatched his pillow?" Lihua asked casually.
She held the book and pushed Wu Xue's tail away, walked to the side of the bamboo collapse, put a pillow behind her waist, adjusted to a comfortable position, leaned against the low table on the side of the bamboo collapse, and prepared to turn over the book.
Zhichun patted the pillow, smelled it, and replied: "If you hug the pillow or quilt tightly when you go to bed, and stuff the pillow with the slave when he comes out, won't you snatch something from your legs?"
Zhichun said it was not the time when Lihua pretended to sleep.
"That's called taking, not snatching." Lihua corrected Zhichun with her eyes open and telling lies.
The east of the world is not the land of the king. Even if the evildoer can steal it, it cannot be said to be robbery, and Zhichun cannot be ruined.
She said: "He can just use one pillow, there is no need..."
Just in the middle of speaking, Lihua paused while turning over the book. She thought of something and changed her words: "It's okay to have one more, then take it out."
Just in case something evil happens... Well, it would be nice to have an extra pillow.
"Okay, then slave Mingyue will take the pillows to dry them in the sun. Master, the bed is made. First, slave slave Mingyue will soak the dirty quilt covers in water so that Mingyue can wash them well."
As Zhichun spoke, he carried a pile of newly changed sheets and quilts out with his legs and feet.
Lihua responded "Yes", Jingdongxin opened the book in her lap and took a look inside.
Her pupils dilated, her peach blossom eyes trembled, and she immediately closed the book.
The first time I read a book like that, I didn't expect it to be much more exciting than I imagined.
The villains in the book are all wrong, undressing and wide-banded, exposing what is exposed, or doing this or that.
Oh my god, that, that, that…
That's too shameful, too exciting, and too eye-catching.
Lihua didn't know what happened to the lady next to her, but she found that her heartbeat was a little fast and she felt a little hot.
She couldn't help but think of her and the monster, and put the two of them into it.
If she and him were like in the book...
Unable to wait for Lihua to continue thinking about going east, something next to her touched her.
It’s the last day of this month, if we don’t update more, all the little owners will be gone!!!