Chapter 105 Water Winter Painting

This afternoon, Yao Yulu was looking through the poems and books brought from home. In order to help Ji Shuidong turn over a lot, she always hesitated. After all, this love poem will be the finishing touch of that painting. How can she neglect it?

When I finally saw the Tang poetry casually, I was shocked to find that a poem was very suitable. It was the fish mystery's "Jiangling's Sorrowful Hope": thousands of maple leaves restore thousands of branches, and the river bridge covers the twilight. Remembering your heart is like the water of the West River, flowing east day and night.

This poem is a variant of "from the king", but it belongs to the seven unique themes. The words write a woman's lovesickness, and it really does not fall into the conventional meaning of determination. On the Fengsheng River, when the west wind comes, it is full of the sound of rustling forests; the sun is already dusk, but the man returns by boat, and the river never stops. Although there is a suspicion of imitating "Room Thought", it is more sad and emotional than "Room Thought". It reads well and writes down words with pearls.

Yao Yulu smiled. It seemed that her task could be completed. She took out rice paper and pen and wrote this sad love poem. Juanxiu's handwriting jumped on the paper, waiting for Ji Shuidong to pick it up.

Yao Yulu suddenly felt much happier, so she decided to get up and go to the North Hall to visit Xu Cairen.

These days, Xu Cairen often stayed in the North Hall for a few days and was about to get sick. However, Yao Yulu warned her to walk as little as possible to avoid conflicts between Xiao Shufei and other concubines. After all, the most important thing at present is to keep the child.

Xu Cairen has always listened to Yao Yulu's words. It makes sense to think so, that is, to concentrate on raising the fetus in the hall, but he doesn't know how to pass the boring scene every day. He just looks forward to Sister Yao and Sister Ji to accompany her more.

Yao Yulu did not take the maid of honor and went to the North Hall alone. As soon as she entered the door, she heard Xu Cairen's bell-like voice calling, "Sister, you're here. I'm just bored."

When Yao Yulu saw that she was doing embroidery, she stepped forward to take a closer look. The embroidered thing was crooked, not like the work that a little girl could do.

"Sister, what are you busy with?" Yao Yulu asked with a stuffy smile.

"I want to embroider a little tiger and stick it on my belly pocket." Xu Cairen played with the embroidered cloth in his hand and said happily.

"This... Doesn't it look like a little tiger, but more like a kitten? Yao Yulu reluctantly said, in fact, it can only be said that it looks like four, and I really can't see what it looks like.

"Hey, Ning'er's handwork has always been very poor, let alone female red. This is still learned from the person in charge, but it's not the same thing when embroidered. This picture frame has been embroidered for several days." Xu Cairen pouted with his little mouth.

"You just can't calm down. How can you do these things?" Yao Yulu gently pointed to Xu Cairen's forehead and smiled.

"Sister is laughing at me? It's better for my sister to teach me. I don't think I'm in charge of the matter. Xu Cairen's voice gradually lowered and said with a mischievous smile.

"You still say that you are clumsy, let me teach you." Yao Yulu said that she took the embroidery cloth, twisted the twisted thread again, and carefully inserted it one by one.

While doing it, he taught carefully, and he also read words in his mouth. Xu Cairen listened carefully at first. After a while, he was so tired that he was about to doze off and said, "Sister, this embroidery is too boring. I really don't know how you and Sister Ji learned it. I think it's difficult for me to learn."

Yao Yulu said angrily and with a smile, "That's all. I'll do a few more for you when you go back, and you can rest assured and don't worry about these idle things."

Xu Cairen nodded vibly and looked like a child. She said again, "Sister, look, after using your last medicine, there was no scar on your hand."

Xu Cairen raised his hand in front of Yao Yulu. Yao Yulu looked carefully and said happily, "That's good. How can this woman's hand get a scar?" Has the emperor come to you these days?

"I came more than usual, but they all accompanied me to eat. I don't know which concubine went to after eating." Xu Cairen said that he seemed to be slightly unhappy.

In fact, the emperor has done this to her. After all, Xu Cairen is pregnant and can't be spoiled now. The emperor often comes to her. Although the noble concubine was pregnant that day, the emperor can't see her once or twice a week. In contrast, it's really a world of difference.

"My sister Ning should be more relaxed. The emperor has treated you well." Yao Yulu said with a light smile, not envy and jealousy, but full of blessings.

"Sister, why don't you come to my meal in a few days? When the emperor comes back to me, I will find my sister to come with me. My sister is beautiful. The emperor will definitely pay attention to my sister when he sees me." Xu Cairen had an idea and said.

Yao Yulu shook her head quickly and said, "That's all. I don't want to make trouble for myself. Originally, this day is just a happy day. Why add a tight spell to myself?"

Xu Cairen was amused by Yao Yulu's words and said, "Sister Yao can say that the emperor is a tight curse?"

Yao Yulu quickly stretched out her hand to gag Xu Cairen's mouth and said angrily, "You are pure nonsense!"

"My sister doesn't let Ning'er say it, but my sister and the emperor... It's not that Ning'er can't think about it without talking. Why doesn't my sister care about herself at all? Even Ning'er knows the truth in this palace. How can my sister not understand it? Since Xu Cairen was favored, he was often worried about Yao Yulu. It was also indescribable anxiety to see that his good sister had no status in the palace and even her case was detained like that.

Yao Yulu has often been persuaded by others recently. She is not only a talented person, but even Lv Fanxiao talks in her ear from time to time, but no one knows that she is not only powerless, but actually doesn't even have that mind. It seems that she has adapted to such a plain day and said, "Sister Ning doesn't need to bother me, Yulu Blessed, I don't expect the emperor to pity me, but hope that life can live a safe and steady life.

"Sister Yao is really stupid, but she is so worried." Xu Cairen couldn't help cursing when he saw her say so.

"You bad girl, you are all going to be a mother, and you still make fun of me like this." Yao Yulu laughed hard when she saw her pretending to be deep.

The two laughed in the hall, laughing like a bell, and the jingle resounded throughout the north hall.

Even Ji Shuidong hasn't come to find Yao Yulu for three days. Yao Yulu can't help worrying. Don't make any more mistakes, but it's not a big deal. It's not a way to worry like this. Just as he was about to go to Yaoqin Palace to find out, Xiao Xuanzi trotted all the way into the room and said, "Little Lord, Ji Chang is here. ."

Yao Yulu smiled happily and always put down her hanging heart and said, "Please invite her in."

In a short time, I saw Ji Shuidong coming in, holding a long cylinder in his hand, but it was tightly wrapped in cloth.

"You're here. I just want to see you. I thought something was wrong with you." Yao Yulu said worriedly.

Ji Shuidong looked a little tired, and his eyes were slightly dark, but he said with a smile on his face, "How can it happen? Sister, you see, the painting has been done."

Ji Shuidong said and looked back to see if there was anyone else. Yao Yulu ordered Xiao Xuanzi to close the door and called Lv Fangxiao to be in the hall together.

Ji Shuidong slowly unloaded the wrapped cloth, which was a roll of painting. She slowly opened the painting. Yao Yulu and Lv Panxiao looked aside and couldn't help but feel shocked.

The man in the painting is wearing a yellow silk white and green robe, with a black brocade around his waist. His face is as warm as jade, but his pupils are majestic as the emperor, vivid and vivid, as if today's emperor has walked into the painting.

But the person in this painting is not like the usual emperor, but draws the other side of the emperor. That side is rarely seen, more like a gentle man, less usual anger.

"Sister, your painting skills are really superb, but the emperor's majesty in this painting is not enough, is it..." Yao Yulu always couldn't tell what was wrong with the painting. After thinking for a long time, she felt that although the person in the painting was similar to Li Qingxiao, there was less domineering between her eyebrows and eyes, and more gentle.