016: Purple Bamboo Forest

It was not until the fern mulberry left, and the cinnabar was still immersed in that joy. She sat by the window and looked out with bright eyes.

Linglong and Lv Yu walked in and talked to the cinnabar, but they didn't get a response. The two looked at each other and shook their heads helplessly. At this time, although the cinnabar looked outside, her eyes seemed to drift from the scenery in front of her to a distant place. Although the sight had no goal, it seemed to have a brilliant image that could attract her, which made her feel hope and excitement in an instant.

Shuiyun is pregnant.

Compared with the real mother concubine of Cinnabar, Shuiyun is undoubtedly a young woman. She has been married in the palace for eleven years, and there has been no movement. Someone told his father, Wang Chimu, that there was only one son and one daughter in his life. Although the beauty of the palace was not as good as the king of the Shang Kingdom, at least there were more than a dozen palace concubines, but there was really no movement in his stomach. As the only daughter of Akagi, cinnabar enjoys the same education and cultivation as a man, and her nature is as unrestrained as a man.

However, I'm afraid anyone knows what it means to be a royal family. That proves that the next successor of the royal family. If the bloodline of the royal family continues, it proves that the kingdom has the hope and ability to lead the people. Even though Akagi never mentioned it, Cinnabar knew that he often fell into sadness and lamented the future inheritance of the royal family of Wuzhao. Although Akagi loves cinnabar, his daughter is the king. There is no precedent of the ancestors. With the attitude of a weak daughter, the responsibility of the throne is so heavy! It is enough to make any daughter lose a lot, a lot. Zhu Sha also knows that if the male of the royal family of Wuzhao is prosperous, then Chimu will never choose to treat the surrender of the great merchant country with silence and obedience. The national strength has declined due to the plague, and the people are sad. There are many women in the harem. How can they not need more care? How the cinnabar hopes that the fetus in Shuiyun's belly will be a son as his father is destined to be.

If it is really a son, then the cinnabar really wants to beg for God's favor and give the child wisdom, courage, and the ability to lead Wu Zhaoguo to glory.

The body of cinnabar trembled slightly with joy. She took a deep breath and felt that the air was full of the smell of hope, which was extremely fragrant.

Yes.

For Wu Zhao, for the sake of my father and Shuiyun, and for the hope of the future, cinnabar should be well in the big business! Whether Bai Ze is intentional or unintentional to himself, whether Queen Chu Yun hates or not, he must firmly take root in the big business and find the right time to hook Bai Ze into his hand!

And that Bai Yin... Let him go to hell! The cinnabar opened her eyes, frowned, and slapped hard. Well, from now on, I have made up my mind to restrain the impulse to kill Bai Yin, find ways to let him untie his poison, and then completely get rid of that guy!

That's it!

The cinnabar nodded heavily.

"Your Highness, your food today... is not bad..." The green jade looked at the cinnabar that was eating with a big mouth.

"Hmm." The cinnabar put the rice into his mouth and then handed the bowl to Linglong.

Linglong hesitated a little and said gently, "Your Highness, there is naturally food, but I'm afraid that you use it too much for dinner, and your stomach will be uncomfortable at night..."

The cinnabar didn't say anything, just looked at Linglong. Linglong hesitated, looked at the bowl a few times, and finally said, "Your Highness, I'm really worried that if you eat like this, your figure will..."

Linglong's words made the cinnabar hesitate for a moment, then put down the bowl, picked up a green vegetable, and stuffed it into his mouth to eat.

Green jade and Linglong looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, that's right." The cinnabar put down its chopsticks and called Linglong as if he suddenly remembered something. At this time, Linglong was quickly collecting the cinnabar bowls and chopsticks and handing them to another maid. When she smelled the cinnabar calling her, she couldn't help shaking her hand, and the chopsticks almost fell off.

"Don't worry, I'm full." Zhu Sha wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and said with a smile, "I just want to ask, if I want clothes, where should I get them?"

"This is it," Linglong breathed a sigh of relief, and the parrot hurriedly called the little maid to remove all the food. The last time the people who came to the "Jiyu Mansion" came to deliver clothes to the princess, because the maidservant thought about moving into the "Drunken Fuxuan" in a few days, he only picked a few pieces to collect. The rest were temporarily handed over to the father-in-law of Zhiyu Mansion for the time being. If you want it, you can get it back at any time. What, Your Highness, do you think the clothes are not enough?

"There is no one." The cinnabar hurriedly shook his head, "It's just that I'm used to wearing plain colors, and the too fancy style is awkward. After a while, you can take a look for me and choose two plain patterns. It's better to bring back the clothes that are not too swaggering.

"Yes." Although Linglong still had doubts in her heart, she finally nodded and ordered the green jade and the parrot girl to drink tea and clean noodles with cinnabar, so she rushed to the "Jiyu Mansion" to choose clothes.

The cinnabar here rinsed its mouth, cleaned the face, and sat on the side of the desk and waited for Linglong. After a while, Linglong came back, and there were a few more clothes in the silver plate in her hand. The cinnabar ran over happily, but saw that these clothes were either silvery or light pink. Although they were a little plain, they were not as safe as black clothes to travel at night.

"Are you satisfied with these pieces, Your Highness?" Linglong asked.

"It's quite satisfactory." Zhu Sha reluctantly smiled and motioned Linglong to put the clothes in the wardrobe. He suddenly asked, "Linglong, I heard that there was a purple bamboo in the palace the other day?"

"Is the princess talking about the purple bamboo forest?" Linglong put her clothes into the wardrobe and said with a smile, "That's not purple bamboo, but Xiangfei bamboo with dark red tears."

"Xiangfei Zhu?" Cinnabar was stunned, "What is that?"

"Has the princess never heard the story of the emperor and the heroine?" Linglong said, "Emperor E and Nv Ying were the concubines of the ancient emperor Emperor Yao. They died because Emperor Yao surrendered the dragon. The two concubines cried bitterly. Blood and tears fell on the bamboo, leaving tears on the bamboo."

Bamboo with... lover's blood and tears...

I don't know why the heart of cinnabar hurts inexplicably.

"Later, because the queen said that she was Ru'e Huang Ying for the concubine, she opened a garden in the south of the imperial garden, which was full of this kind of Xiangfei bamboo to show the concubine of the harem. Wang was very happy when he learned about it, and now he personally mentioned the name of the garden 'Purple Bamboo Forest'.

"So that's it." The cinnabar nodded slowly. Purple Bamboo Forest", but it used to have such a history, but I don't know why Bai Yin chose such a place to detoxify himself...

When Linglong, Lvy and others retreated, the cinnabar still sat by the window and looked out in a daze. Linglong put a blouse on the shoulder of the cinnabar and then retreated.

The cinnabar looked at them retreating with a smile, and the gentle and quiet eyes lit up. She jumped up, threw away her coat, quickly ran to the window, turned over the window and jumped out.

The night wind blew up the long hair of cinnabar and blew the ribbon tied to the hair out. However, the cinnabar did not notice it at all, but ran in the direction of the imperial garden.

Tonight's moonlight is particularly perfect, like the heart full of hope of cinnabar at this moment.

Maybe people are like this. Once they have goals and hopes, their hearts will be full of courage. The towering bamboo can be seen in the distance. The thin bamboo leaves sway gently in the night wind, the bamboo shadow is mottled, and the purple pattern can be seen clearly even at night.

Is that... the blood and tears of a woman who fell in love with her lover in ancient times? Why does it still convey a sense of sadness even after such a long time?

Slowly walked in and passed through a bamboo. In the center of the purple bamboo forest, a white jade pavilion stood a figure in a black gown. The clothes were gently raised, and the slender and straight back seemed to be connected with the shadow on the ground, which made people feel his mystery and attracted people to want to go. I took a closer look, but I was afraid of being swallowed up by the dark atmosphere.

"Are you here?" Before Zhu Sha came close, he asked him.

"Hmm." Cinnabar stopped and hummed gently.

Bai Yin slowly turned around.

The black eyes, as gentle as a black shining stone, exude a bright light even in the dark night, and the thin lips are raised on the ground with a faint smile. His smile seems to have already seen through everything, like a demagogic demon, leading you to the abyss of hell.

Zhusha took a deep breath and looked firmly at this guy. In any case, you must not be led by this devil today. Be calm, calm! Shenma are all floating clouds. If you want to empty everything and treat him with the mood of the hopeless extermination master, it will definitely work!

"Well, it's very good today." Bai Yin said with a smile.

The cinnabar stood there, and a green silk emitted a faint glow in the moonlight. The aura-pressing eyes seemed to be as bright and charming as the moonlight. The petals-like cherry lips were gently squeezed, and the little face was full of stubbornness and unyielding, which made people want to tease.

Bai Yin tilted his head and couldn't help looking at the cinnabar again and again.

"Have you changed your work clothes?" Bai Yin asked with a smile.

But seeing that the pink and blue flower jacket just reached the waist, the water-pink pleated skirt was blown up by the wind, and the water pattern flew like water, making this originally slender and beautiful person look more and lighter at this moment, like an elf quietly slipping out of the flowers.

"Less talk." Zhu Sha didn't have the patience to talk to him about these useless words. She stepped forward and raised her face to ask Bai Yin, "Is the poison solved?"

"Give it," Bai Yin nodded, "Of course. If you can only develop poison and no antidote, won't you humiliate my talent for nothing?

Do you still call yourself "talent" when studying this kind of harmful labor? The cinnabar sneered at the nose.

"What do you want to say?" Seeing that cinnabar's dark eyes flashed with a disdainful look, Bai Yin couldn't help raising his eyebrows and asking.

"I want to say, I want you to detoxify me quickly. Haishi was originally the time when the women in the harem were forbidden. Wouldn't it be bad if people found out?" Cinnabar Road.

"No one will come here." Bai Yin smiled faintly. He looked up at the bamboo forest, and a sarcastic smile appeared on his lips. "Zhuang Chuyun built such a purple bamboo forest to please the king. Originally, he wanted to be elegant and show it to those harem concubines. Who would have thought that this place with so many titles was the most unattended in the end. Thinking about it, it's really ridiculous.