Rebirth after abolition: Madam, go back to the palace with me

Chapter 194 Death Day (1)

Chu Yi did not enter the Autumn Yin Hall many times. She used to come in when she was in a bad mood, without exception. Today, she changed her mood and began to look at the layout of the Autumn Yin Hall. The overall layout Sujing, on the other hand, agrees with Wei Qiurou's character. Compared with the things in Luanfeng Palace, at first glance, they are simply a thousand miles away, but Chu Yi knows in her heart that those seemingly inconspicuous things are priceless treasures. It is not inferior to the things in Luanfeng Palace.

Chu Yi sneered in her heart, she didn't know whether she was lamenting the good intentions of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, or mocking Jun Qianche's intentions.

"My lady, please have some tea." Wei Qiurou took the teacup from Du Juan and handed it to Chu Yi.

"no need".

Just three short words, but Wei Qiurou's heart trembled when he heard it, and the chill rose from the soles of his feet.

She couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, but she became flustered inexplicably.

Chu Yi saw the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table in the side hall, and walked over. There was also an unfinished painting on the table. It is a beginner's work.

"Swallow grass is like blue silk, Qin Sang has low green branches", Chu Yi read out the poem that had only been written in two lines.

Wei Qiurou's heart trembled suddenly, before she could speak, she saw Chu Yi pick up the pen next to her, and then pick up the pen where she wrote and wrote down.

When Jun Huai returns to the sun, it is when the concubine is heartbroken.I don't know each other in the spring breeze, what's going on in the curtain.

Wei Qiurou looked at the few lines written by Chu Yi, Longfengfengwu, and felt even colder.

The words on the paper seemed to come alive, flamboyant and phoenix dancing, wishing they could break through the paper and run out in the next second, and beside Chu Yi's words, they were crushed like a small earthworm. no luster.

Just like her and Chu Yi, as long as Chu Yi appeared, no matter how well she performed, or no matter how good all of them performed, they would be crushed by Chu Yi until there was no scum left.

She knew this a long time ago, but she just refused to admit it.

But today, in front of such a simple composition that cannot be simpler, it seems that I have to admit it.

After finishing writing, Chu Yi didn't put down the pen, but looked at Wei Qiurou with a smile and said: "In the future, I should write less such things, it's not good to spread them."

Wei Qiurou was puzzled, but seeing that Chu Yi really had no other intentions other than reminding her, even though she was even more puzzled, she still replied respectfully: "I would like to follow the teachings of the empress."

After hearing Wei Qiurou's answer, Chu Yi pulled the rice paper to one side, took another sheet from the other side, raised the pen and wrote down a line of date.

The last word "四" paused for a while when it was time to close the pen, the surrounding ink was slightly opened, staring at the word being written, continued to press the pen down, and drew the last vertical stroke of "四" very vertically Long, I didn't close the pen until I was about to reach the border of the rice paper.

Chuy stared at the paper for a while, took a deep breath, and then put the pen on the nearby shelf.

After a while, the handwriting on the paper was almost dry, and then Chu Yi slowly picked up the paper and handed it to Wei Qiurou.

Wei Qiurou's subconscious reaction was to catch the paper with both hands.

She saw it when Chu Yi was writing it just now, and read it again after receiving it. She frowned and became puzzled.

　PS:

　　"Spring Thought" Li Bai

　　Yan grass is like Bisi, Qin sang has low green branches.

　　When Junhuai returns, it is when the concubine heartbroken.

　　If you don't know each other in the spring breeze, why enter the Luowei?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)