(Don't forget that it's the fifth day of the month today. Hurry up and eat dumplings. If you can't celebrate the so-called Valentine's Day, eating dumplings with your family is also a happy thing.)
Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day. In the past, I would definitely hold my lover's hand and run around the streets of the Chinese Valentine's Day night market or ride horses with a group of bad friends. Finally, I would end my day of madness and joy with a glass of wine. Then, I would lie in his arms drunk and smell the faint tea fragrance on his body and fall asleep like a kitten. But now, I'm sitting in a dark room in the Imperial Clan Court, reading the Art of War.
From now on, it doesn't matter who is lying in his arms. What I need to do is how I lie in Gu Muyang's arms. His embrace does not belong to me, and of course, I will not give him my gentleness.
The only thing I'm glad about is that Jasmine gave me a few books. These books can help me practice my skills in this small dark room. Although Sun Tzu's Art of War was a military strategy used in war, it had its own unique meaning whether it was used as a human or on the battlefield of the harem. If I could truly understand this book, then I really wouldn't lack any tricks. Thinking of this, I suddenly felt like I was going into seclusion.
Counting with my fingers, I've already been in this small black room for three days. In these three days, I occasionally thought of my mother. Sometimes, I regretted not going to celebrate Ranran's birthday this year, or when I was crazy and couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, I would sing at the top of my lungs.
I felt lucky that I inherited my mother's optimistic personality. If it were anyone else, they would have blown up the house with a sad face.
I was looking forward to the food at the palace feast, but it seems that I failed.
Although it was daytime, the room was as dark as night because there were no windows. There was only a small hole the size of my head at the top of the south wall. A small ray of sunlight shone into the room through the small hole. Not only did it not bring joy to people, but it also made people feel even more sad. The people in the palace were really wicked. They had designed a house to make people live in such despair.
I chose to ignore the various factors around me and continue reading because my life would be really difficult in a few days, so I had to seize this unique peace.
The fragrance of the jasmine tea calmed her down. Looking at the wisteria hairpin lying quietly in the wooden box in front of him, Lu Zizan could not help but think of the girl he loved who smiled heartlessly. She was always smiling all day long. Sometimes, he didn't even know why she could smile so happily. He had asked her before, but she had only said,'I'm happy to see you.”Then, he revealed his signature silly smile.
He had gotten this hairpin from Hua Qingcheng the other day. He didn't like women other than her to wear this hairpin. No matter how beautiful this hairpin was, he found it ugly on other people's heads.
Lu Zizan gently held it in his hand and touched each of the intricate patterns. It felt like he was touching her hair. Her hair was so hard that it could pierce people to death. However, he liked her as much as he liked her stubborn temper. Lu Zizan could not help but smile as she thought about this. Lu Zizan knew that every time she thought of her, she would be especially happy.
At this moment, the door of Lu Zizan's study suddenly opened. Hua Qingcheng walked in with an incense burner and placed it by Lu Zizan's window. As long as there was a breeze, the whole room would be fragrant.
Lu Zizan saw Hua Qingcheng come in and put the hairpin back into the box.
Hua Qingcheng stood in front of Lu Zizan's desk, looked into Lu Zizan's eyes and said,'Don't hide anymore, I saw it. You gave her this hairpin, right? Lu Zizan leaned back on the armchair and rested her arms on the armrest. She crossed her arms and looked up at Hua Qingcheng."Didn't I say that you're not allowed to enter my study without my permission? 'It was obvious that Lu Zizan's tone was a little angry.
Hua Qingcheng looked up at the wall and saw a portrait of a woman hanging on it. He sneered and asked without flinching,""The person in your heart has always been her, right? " Hua Qingcheng raised his finger and pointed at the woman in the portrait.
'Get out! Lu Zizan was expressionless as she said in a berating tone.
Hua Qingcheng sneered again, then walked around the table and half-knelt beside Lu Zizan's chair. He pulled his clothes and said,""Did I poke your pain? Then why didn't you marry her back then! How am I inferior to her? In terms of family background, my grandfather's family is a third-grade official. He's much better than her barbarian mother! In terms of talent and learning, I was taught by a famous teacher since I was young. I'm better than that half-baked girl! In terms of looks, I'm not any worse than her! Why? Why? Why is she the only one in your heart? " Hua Qingcheng shook Lu Zizan's clothes back and forth in a frenzy, screaming desperately as if he wanted to spit out all her dissatisfied soul. Her tears ruined her makeup. Her hair was also a little messy because of her actions. Hua Qingcheng was like a madman at this time. She did not care about anything else and only wanted Lu Zizan's answer.
Lu Zizan slapped Hua Qingcheng's hand away expressionlessly and smoothed out his wrinkled clothes. He lowered his eyes and said," Madam, you're rude today. Go and rest first."”Hua Qingcheng let go of Lu Zizan's clothes and her body slid down in an instant. She held her stomach and said,""I have your child. Why, why don't you love me? Do you know how much I love you? I don't mind that you had her in your heart in the past, as long as you have me in your heart in the future. Son hairpin, son hairpin. I love you, I love you." Hua Qingcheng hugged Lu Zizan's leg and cried as if he had lost his mind.
Lu Zizan stood up and helped Hua Qingcheng up. Then, she tidied Hua Qingcheng's hair and helped her sit on the chair by the window. He looked into Hua Qingcheng's eyes and said,""I'm sorry. You can't stay here." As she spoke, Lu Zizan pointed at her heart and shook her head silently.
Hua Qingcheng's eyes widened, and then he stood up and rushed out of the door, saying,'Kill her! Kill her! I want to kill her! You adulterous couple! I'll tell the emperor right now that you two are having an affair! Then, kill her immediately! 'As he spoke, he staggered out of the door.
Lu Zizan looked coldly at Hua Qingcheng, who was on the verge of madness, and then suddenly picked up the incense burner and threw it at Hua Qingcheng. The incense burner directly hit Hua Qingcheng's head, and blood flowed down his forehead. Hua Qingcheng staggered and fell to the ground, unconscious.
The servant girl brought by Hua Qingcheng and Lu Zizan's attendant who was standing outside the door heard this and quickly entered the room. At that time, they only saw Lu Zizan's ruthless back and Hua Qingcheng who was bleeding. A timid servant girl screamed in fear. When Lu Zizan heard this, he threw the teacup at the servant girl's feet. "What are you shouting for?!" Lu Zizan said coldly. Hurry up and carry her back to her room to find a doctor. If anything happens, none of you can live! The people outside the door were all frightened. The Prime Minister in front of them did not look like the same person at all. The smiling Prime Minister of the past seemed to have disappeared and was replaced by a cold face that emitted a cold wind. It was so cold that it could freeze people.
The attendants hurriedly carried Hua Qingcheng away, and then there was silence.
Lu Zizan held the table with one hand and looked at the painting on the wall. The woman in the painting was dressed in pink and her hair was loose. The woman had no makeup or jewelry, but she held a purple hairpin in her hand. The woman smiled sweetly like a spring breeze. Lu Zizan took a step forward and reached out to touch the face of the person in the painting. Then, he smiled silently. He did not know why he was especially happy to see her.#
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