On the way back, Qingqi and I walked quietly on the quiet street, the cold wind blew gently and messed up my hair.
"Green tattoo, I don't know why, my chest always hurts, I don't know why?"
He was a little surprised: "Wasn't it cured a long time ago? How could-" He pondered for a moment and hesitated: "The ribs on your chest were kicked and broken, and the internal organs were injured, but they haven't healed yet, so...
If you are stimulated, the bones in your chest will be squeezed, causing pain. You should keep a relaxed and happy mood, and don't let your emotions fluctuate too much."
I nodded silently. Don't let the emotion get too big? Should I not laugh too much or cry too much?
"How is the situation at the medical center? Is the takeover going smoothly?" I asked casually.
"Fortunately, thank you, Master, for your concern." He answered seriously.
I chuckled: "You don't have to be so reserved. Although I am your master, I always treat you as family."
"Qingzai knows."
"By the way," I added: "In your spare time, you can refine antidotes to various poisons, especially the poisons that women in the palace are good at using. Although I am in the cold palace now, no one can say what will happen in the future. I
I don’t want to die unexpectedly one day.” I complained.
He chuckled: "Yes. Qingqi knows."
"Why are you laughing? Your medicine must be very effective, and it better be able to bring the dead back to life, otherwise I will die before I can call for help." I joked seriously.
Finally, he pretended to sigh: "Oh, I hope my life in this cold palace is clean enough."
"The green tattoo will definitely keep the young master safe." He said seriously.
I patted his shoulder and said, "Relax, relax. I was joking just now. I'm not a human being, so how come so many people come to provoke me? I don't have that charm."
Qingqi secretly thought in his heart: How could it be possible? You have always been so special. You can't even try not to attract attention. But when I saw me swinging happily in front of me with a happy face, I didn't say anything after all.
When I returned to the palace, of course I didn't enter through the front door openly like Qingqi. I took the dark alley and the back door and climbed over the wall. However, I have long been accustomed to this.
What Xiao Qi was told to do was confirmed when those things were transported into Luoshuang Palace one after another a few days later. Large pieces of fabric were also sent to the palace. Now the days are more leisurely than before, except for drawing and designing.
Picture, now I start to make my own clothes, and most of them are modern clothes, dresses, white shirts, jeans, small dresses, Qing Dynasty cheongsam, European rococo pleated skirts... everything. The Luoshuang Palace is called the most evil place in the harem.
I don't have to worry about anyone disturbing me here. Those women won't come here and make trouble for me. Besides, I am no longer a threat to them at all.
Of course, the most important thing is to take care of this palace that has been neglected for many years. To be honest, this is bigger and more elegant than Jiunianxuan, but it will have to wait until I clean up the decoration. Home design, decoration
It is a required course for me in modern universities, and now it is in common use again.
I asked Xiaoqi to prepare many flower seeds, including roses, peonies, white orchids, cherry blossoms, peach blossoms, chrysanthemums, oleanders, roses, lotus... The dry pond is now refilled with water, and I have planted lotus.
I will see the scene from many years ago again. I have now cleared away all the weeds and dead leaves in the abandoned garden, and planted all kinds of flowers. I scrub the palace, halls, masters, corridors every day, leaving nothing in it.
However, I want to dress it fresh and cheerful. Just like a modern home. Suda also joined my action after looking at me continuously for more than a month. She is of course an authentic ice beauty, even though she has
He made friends with me but still remained silent, feeling aloof and unattainable. But I am a very thick-skinned person, so I can stand it. Hehe.
I designed and arranged rooms in different styles according to the numbers and the personalities of those crazy queens. Each queen’s room has a certain style, maybe light yellow as the main color, or sky blue, or pink, and vibrant.
Green, mysterious purple, festive red, black and white are my room. It has a very light feeling. But what I pay attention to is that everyone’s room is mainly elegant. Suda’s is purple, I think purple is noble
Pride suits her.
As Luoshuang Palace became more beautiful and clean day by day, Su Da looked at me more and more deeply, and I didn't care at all.
When she hesitated to speak, I always patted her on the shoulder and said in a polite way: "We are both from the world, so why have we met before?" I knew that she had too many questions. But I didn't know it myself.
Where to start.
Anyway, my life here is boring, so I found a lot of fun myself. I adapted all the poems I remembered into songs, and re-translated all the modern songs I remembered. In order to avoid forgetting all the time, I deliberately organized them according to memory.
I made a collection, which is full of songs I sang during this period. Every seven days, I would invite all the ladies to the yard, ask them to sit in their fixed seats according to their numbers, and then I would start performing. This kind of game
I couldn't be happier. I was wearing the modern dress and skirt I had just made. I would either sit there quietly and play and sing quietly, or I would ask Xiao Quanzi to adjust the tune casually. Then I would dance in the skirt, all by myself.
Yes, everything happens according to your heart. After Xiao Quanzi's really poor performance, Suda, who had been watching my childish behavior in her eyes with an indifferent attitude, couldn't bear it anymore and finally took over Xiao Quanzi's task.
Responsible for accompaniment. Women in ancient times were proficient in all kinds of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. This sentence is indeed true, not to mention that in order to attract the emperor's attention before entering the palace, they were proficient in all kinds of martial arts.
Suda and I played and danced together, which was so uncomfortable and uncomfortable. Gradually, she also had a faint smile on my face. I was always dancing happily on the stage alone, and she played to my rhythm.
, looking at my dancing and smiling.
This kind of spiritual unity reminds me of the piano and flute ensemble played by the person I was good to a long time ago. We were so happy and unrestrained at that time. We only have to live in our world, and have nothing to do with others, the world, or the world.
Reality.
After every performance, I would personally cook a lot of pastries and share them with these hard-working women. Seeing their ignorant and happy smiles, I also laughed happily, with a bright and dazzling smile. Suda sat opposite me
The lines on her face were gentle as she looked at my silly smile. She suddenly came over to me, and when I was stunned, she gently licked away the cream that accidentally got on the corner of my mouth with her cherry tongue.
I was so frightened by her that I stayed there motionless. When she saw my reaction, she who rarely had any mood swings actually laughed out loud. She was extremely happy, like a child who had stolen candy.
I watched her smile, and I also grinned stupidly.
Isn't what I want to see such a harmonious and happy scene? Let them forget their grief, forget the bad memories of the past, and forget the man who seemed gentle but was actually alienated and indifferent. Let the abandoned women also be happy and find a way to live.
hope. Isn’t this what I have been working hard for?
"Okay," I put down the cake, jumped on the small stage I built, moistened my throat a few times, and said with a smile, "Next, let's let our Lady Suda perform for everyone, okay? Everyone is warmly welcome.
"As I said that, I took the lead and clapped my hands, and Xiao Quanzi happily cooperated. The bewildered ladies below also clapped a few times in confusion.
Su Da looked at me coldly and said to me as if she was watching a good show: "I can't sing."
I held her arm flatteringly: "Yes, how could it not be possible? Don't be shy, we won't laugh at you if you sing badly. It's natural, not your fault. Trust me, people here
I won’t even laugh at you.”
Her face darkened, and after a long time, she finally gritted her teeth and said, "How do you know that I can't sing well?"
I snickered in my heart, but I still said matter-of-factly: "What you're doing here is not that you're singing too badly. You're congenitally tone-deaf, and you're afraid of scaring us. What else could it be? Could it be that you sing very nicely?" I wondered.
He stared at her with wide eyes in disbelief.
She finally said silently: "Okay, I don't want to be said to be congenitally tone-deaf."
She took out a guqin from her room, sat on the floor, and an ethereal voice slowly came out:
"Dark gaze,
The thin shadows of plum blossoms slant outside the window.
Duanhong rises and falls,
The backyard is full of flowers.
Last year’s flowers never grew old,
The moon is full this year.
with flowers and moon,
I will dream about it all my life and worry about it until I grow old.
It’s hard to hide the sadness of leaving the goose,
Alone in ruins."
She sings with immersion, and I listen with immersion. Her voice is like Faye Wong, a silent valley, the sound of nature, and the tinkling sound of rapids in a canyon.
Singing such a sad and beautiful song and writing such dark and sad words, what kind of loneliness and sadness is hidden deep in my heart. Her expression is different from the usual mocking one. Her expression is sad.
, with a touch of melancholy. Like a sad purple lily under the moon. It makes people pity and move.
It's hard to hide the sorrow of leaving the wild goose, and become sad alone.