Traveling through: The down-and-out beauty refuses to be cannon fodder

Fang Yuanzhi lived in the Wenhua Palace for a few more days, and her physical strength gradually recovered.

Zhu Jian went to live in Qianqing Palace late at night, and played with Fang Yuanzhi in Wenhua Palace during the day.

Every day when Zhu Jianshen came over, Fang Yuanzhi was already well dressed and looked calm.

The two respected each other as guests, painting together, admiring masterpieces of famous artists, playing the piano and listening to music, playing chess and tasting tea.

Whenever Fang Yuanzhi showed a little disinterest, Zhu Jianshen immediately changed the game to try not to make her feel bored.

Fang Yuanzhi couldn't laugh or cry.

She felt that Zhu Jianshen was like a child holding out all his toys, introducing him to the other party as much as possible, trying to coax the other party to play with her with a little flattery.

But Fang Yuanzhi was not really interested in these elegant things.

With this time, she might as well study medical books, or study toxicology, or use a few sets of marksmanship.

After Zhu Jianshen played a few qin pieces, Fang Yuanzhi still couldn't hold back, and took out the piccolo and played a piece.

The sound of the flute wafted out eloquently, and a wave of heroic spirit of the mountains and rivers and unrestrained rivers and lakes rushed to the face.

Who is like me in my mind?Accept the sun, the moon, the mountains and the sea together.

Folding flowers to the south of the Yangtze River, to the spring breeze and red wax, I always love the world as passionately as I love the world.

The sound of the flute stopped, and Zhu Jianshen stared at Fang Yuanzhi in a daze for a long time.

Fang Yuanzhi just wiped the flute calmly and put it away.

He suddenly realized that Fang Yuanzhi was a free and unfettered bird that roamed the rivers and lakes, and did not belong to this square palace wall, and did not belong to this kind of rich and well-clothed but perilous life.

She belonged to a world he was unfamiliar with, a world he longed for but could not touch.

The thought filled him with frustration.

In the next few days, Zhu Jianshen was very busy. He was busy going to the southern suburbs to offer sacrifices. When he came back, he first went to pay homage to the Empress Dowagers of the Two Palaces, and then went to Fengtian Hall to receive congratulatory gifts from all officials.The next day, the civil and military officials of Dayan and the envoys of the Siyi Dynasty were called again.The third day is the Shangyuan Festival. Qin Tianjian said that there will be a lunar eclipse, so he will not be given a banquet, but he will use some method to save the moon.

After Fang Yuanzhi recovered a bit, he went to Xi Nei An Le Tang to continue to see patients.Several critically ill patients treated by her before are recovering, which gives her a sense of accomplishment.

When I left Xi Nei in the evening, the place where Zhu Jianshen usually waited for her was empty.

She quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

She plans to return to Renshou Palace to rest tonight.Although she didn't know if Empress Dowager Qian would change her mind and bombard her, she was going to try.

She lives comfortably in the Wenhua Palace, but she has always been uneasy.

I have to say that Zhu Jianshen treated her very well. Except for the last time when he applied medicated oil to her and the two of them applied paint to each other, the two of them had always been polite and got along well.

Whenever she needs something, he will order someone to meet it immediately, which makes her feel a little flattered.

But the more this happened, the more uneasy she felt.

She had nothing to give him in return.

After resting in Renshou Palace, when it was approaching Haishi, a servant came to report: "The emperor is outside Renshou Palace and wants to see the girl."

It's so late, everyone in the palace has rested, what is he doing here?
Fang Yuanzhi quickly dressed and got up to go out.

At the corner of the corridor at the entrance of Renshou Palace, Zhu Jianshen in a black cloak was waiting there.

Fang Yuanzhi stepped forward to salute humbly.

Zhu Jianshen just stared at her for a while, and then said: "What's wrong with living in the Wenhua Palace?"

Fang Yuanzhi replied with some embarrassment: "There is nothing wrong...just disturbing the emperor's rest, I am really sorry..."

Zhu Jianshen was silent before saying: "Don't disturb... I'm very happy that you live there..."

Fang Yuanzhi lowered her head: "A mere servant girl occupying the emperor's bedroom is really trespassing. If people find out, I'm afraid she will lose a layer of skin. Please have mercy on the emperor."

"You know, I have never regarded you as a court lady."

Fang Yuanzhi bowed his head and remained silent.

Of course she knows.

But what can she do?
Xu Chun's two emotional pains and Jun Xin's death, which one is not a heavy blow to her?
She has already decided not to marry, so why bother to be contaminated again?
Just getting along with each other these few days made her feel a little too close and depressing, how could she continue to let the situation develop?
Even though she has a bad reputation, even though she is no longer innocent, she is not afraid of being a person who is abusive.

What he wanted, she couldn't give.

Why bother giving people false expectations?
Neither of them spoke again.

Only the coldness hits in the silent cold night.

Snowflakes slowly floated in the sky.

Neither of them moved, letting the snowflakes fall on them.

Zhu Jianshen saw that Fang Yuanzhi kept his head down, his black hair was covered with a layer of white snow, as if his head turned white instantly.

His face was stained with a smile.

Today, if we are drenched in snow together, we can count as living together.

Fang Yuanzhi flinched and hugged her shoulders.

Zhu Jian said warmly, "Go back and rest."

Fang Yuanzhi bowed and said goodbye: "It's freezing cold, the emperor also rested earlier."

When she reached the gate of Renshou Palace, she took a few steps back and saw the person standing still at the corner, still motionless, like a clay sculpture.

Fang Yuanzhi felt a lot of guilt in his heart.

It was because she was selfish, she took advantage of the opportunity to live in the palace because she was afraid of going home and facing Xu Chun.

Instead, Zhu Jianshen got into trouble again.

What's so good about her?
A full-fledged troublemaker who has nothing.

Fang Yuanzhi saw that Zhu Jianshen hadn't moved, and didn't want to go back to rest right away, so he stood there and watched for a long time.

It wasn't until his whole body was freezing cold and his upper and lower teeth were fighting, that he returned to the back room of Renshou Palace where he stayed.

Although Zhu Jianshen didn't turn around, he felt much better when he heard the sound of her stepping on the chaotic Qiong Suiyu and leaving.

He was too impatient.

It seems that she and Xu Chun haven't completely broken off yet.

Where can everything go smoothly?

As long as she is still in the palace, she still has a chance.

The days are long.

Zhu Jianshen watched the snowflakes fall silently for a long time, and finally left after being urged by the servant several times, and returned to the Wenhua Palace.

He changed his clothes and lay on the bed, thinking that she had used the pillow and been covered by the quilt, he felt a little flustered.

In fact, the pillow and bedding had been replaced with new ones.

But this did not prevent him from having fantasies in his heart.

He got up very early this morning, went out of the palace to sacrifice for a whole day, stood in the snow in the middle of the night, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Not surprisingly, I dreamed again.

In the dream, he and Fang Yuanzhi stood together in the snow without speaking, but Yuanzhi bowed her head and drank tears.

He was warm in his heart.

The scene changed suddenly, they were together in the warm spring bedroom, he gently brushed her face, and finally pulled her into his arms.

His heart was beating violently, and his cheeks were burning hot.

He slowly took off her clothes, and she was surprised that she didn't hit him.

However, when he was trying to plot something wrong, her skin turned an extremely abnormal red color, and her body began to shake violently uncontrollably!

He was terrified, had she been poisoned by that bloody throat-sealed poison again?
He was so frightened that he shouted desperately: "Yuan Zhi, Yuan Zhi!"

Zhu Jianshen woke up sweating profusely.