Raid that snake spirit disease

However, Yu Qiuxia could see Su Yinu's sincerity when he said this, and his face showed a bit of happiness.Perhaps it was because he spent too much time on words, and Su Yinu, who was led by Yu Qiuxia's frankness, couldn't help but say something.

The joy on Yu Qiuxia's face seemed a little too bright, and even the haze in the heart of Su Yinu, a sycophant and cruel official who had just finished interrogation in the prison, dissipated a lot.

"A good song is only worth it if someone can understand it." Yu Qiuxia said, "Maybe this song can relieve your depression?"

Su Yinu was silent for a while: "You know again?"

"There's a lot of hostility and bloody smell on my body. I'm not without a nose, so I can smell it naturally." Yu Qiuxia blinked and said as a matter of course.

"Oh? I thought you would hate it," Su Yinu paused, took off his boots and knelt down on the couch. This movement was smooth and pleasing to the eye. It seemed that what he said was just casual, "After all, it is snow and ice. Qing's jade seeks Mr. Xiayu."

"If you care about it, just care about it, and pretend you don't care about what you do." Yu Qiuxia didn't follow the routine, and bluntly pointed out that Su Yinu was wearing Su Yinu. At this moment, he just used actions to cover up his inner tension, "Ahem, I Why should you be disgusted? This is your duty, and it is your responsibility to track down the real culprit. I should thank you, why should you be disgusted. "

Su Yinu looked up at him: "You don't mind if I kill people like hemp and become violent?"

"I'm just afraid that your murder is too serious, it will hurt the peace of heaven, and you may have the worry of dying in the future." Yu Qiuxia said, "In ancient times, cruel officials came to Junchen, Tang He and others, and it would be difficult for them to die well. It's just that I know better If you are not like this, it will be difficult to gain a foothold, since it is the path you chose, I will not judge it on my own."

Su Yinu was silent for a moment, then sighed softly: "It's hard for me to do this."

No one has ever been able to understand his helplessness so thoroughly, and no one wants to understand it.So he didn't know that it turned out to be such a wonderful feeling to be completely seen through by a person: dangerous satisfaction and unwilling pleasure.

"It's hard to live in this world, you just have to follow your heart." Yu Qiuxia still looked like an understatement.

From the heart?

It's simple to say, but how much courage does it take to follow your heart?

Su Yinu looked at Yu Qiuxia's half face playing the piano with her head down, and couldn't help being slightly lost in thought.

For a moment, the air between the two became quiet.Suddenly Su Yinu said: "I heard that you have been writing and drawing these days? But what masterpiece will be published?"

With a sound of "boom", Yu Qiuxia pulled the string halfway and let go, looked sideways at Su Yinu and smiled: "You are becoming more and more straightforward, I should be glad that you didn't even bother with anything I drew. Let's hear it together."

Su Yinu blushed a little, knowing that Yu Qiuxia knew that he had planted someone nearby to protect him, since he was protected, there was naturally a part of spying inside.

"Only this time, forgive me for keeping this a secret for a while, it's not fun to tell it early."

■

The weather is getting colder, and when the New Year is approaching, the plum blossoms on the branches are in full bloom. A few clusters of white plums and a few red trees reflect the dry and cold blue sky.

Yu Qiuxia was wearing a fur coat, with snow-white fox fur around her neck, leaning against the door.

"In the past few days, the slave has something on his mind?" Yu Qiuxia asked.

"Nothing," Su Yinu blinked, "It's just..."

This started about a while ago.

At that time, the truth about Yu Qiuxia's poisoning finally came to light. Without incident, the person who poisoned him was a male concubine in the harem. Because he hated Yu Qiuxia's status above everyone else, he finally took the risk out of nowhere.

When Xu Qing talked about the matter with Yu Qiuxia, his face was worried and guilty: "Little master, it's all my fault. I didn't watch over those men, and I caused my little master to suffer."

Because she stopped taking the poison and continued to take the poison, Yu Qiuxia's body gradually got better. Xu Qing came three or four times, and it was time to see Yu Qiuxia sober.

Wen Yanyu Qiuxia waved his hand: "What did you say, what does this have to do with you?" He smiled a little stiffly, although he was mentally prepared, but every time he saw Xu Qing's bright and charming face, there was a doting, doting, There are expressions of tolerance and tenderness, but I still can't help but feel a little tangled.

But Xu Qing persisted and said, "No, all of this is because of me. If my attitude hadn't been vague, if I hadn't been hesitating all the time, those bitches wouldn't have..."

"Your Majesty," Yu Qiuxia looked at her calmly. He always called Xu Qing Your Majesty, but Xu Qing's body trembled inexplicably at this sound, "Since Yu Qiuxia agrees, she will not regret it. All kinds of things among the people in the harem have nothing to do with Yu, although they misunderstand the relationship between you and me, I will not vent my anger on His Majesty."

Xu Qing looked at him, and suddenly understood that Yu Qiuxia was tactfully rejecting her.

That's right, he has never been a hothouse flower that needs protection.And bluntly speaking "misunderstood", afraid of strangling her confession in the cradle?

However, the more Yu Qiuxia resisted, the more it aroused Xu Qing's competitive heart.No matter how kind and gentle she is, she still has the stubbornness of an emperor:

"Qing'er's guilt, can my little master really not understand?" She pressed her every step of the way, "Qing'er's sincerity, can my little master really have the heart to forget about it?"

However, Yu Qiuxia finally refused silently.

Xu Qing calmed down, she knew that if this kind of thing was persecuted blindly, it would be counterproductive and push Yu Qiuxia farther and farther.

But when Xu Qing saw Yu Qiuxia for the first time in Xiaoyaomen, he hung his heart on him.I still remember that when the sky was high and the clouds were wide, Yu Qiuxia stood in the bamboo house with his hands behind his back. The two strands of long hair on his cheeks were loosely tied behind his head by a white jade hairpin. A poem of the month.

If loving someone becomes a kind of persistence, then maybe the original love is not important, but love itself has become a part of life.Xu Qing knew that she was rejected, but she couldn't accept that she lost the right to love him from now on.

Thinking so, she turned around and found Su Yinu. After all, she was one of Yu Qiuxia's only few friends in her life. If she made subtle moves, it might be more effective than her pressing her every step of the way.

"Although Xia'er expressed his refusal, I believe that he was only temporarily shy. Since he has the name of a favorite concubine, I should take on the reality of being a wife and an emperor."

Su Yinu knelt silently in the middle of the palace, listening to Xu Qing's cold and forceful words, she bent down deeply, her forehead touched the ground, and her ten fingers touching the ground were as long as jade, but her knuckles were white, and she spoke a thousand words , but when he said it, he bowed:

"The slaves obey the order."

He took over this task, but now, he didn't know where to start.He was supposed to be a very precise task machine, but now the machine is now mixed with human emotions, but it still has to fulfill its mission as a machine.

■

Su Yinu sat withered for half the night in the quiet and cold night, and came to Xifeng Pavilion early in the morning on the second day, stepping on the ground of frost.

He thought that Yu Qiuxia hadn't woken up yet, but he didn't expect that when he came, he was already sitting at the desk practicing calligraphy.

Seeing him coming, Yu Qiuxia showed a smile: "I guessed that you would come today."

Su Yinu was startled, his throat was dry: "What do you mean by that?"

Yu Qiuxia said: "Today is a young year, if tomorrow, you must be very busy if you want to come to take charge of the affairs of the palace. I thought, I am afraid that only today, we two lonely people can get together, make tea and listen to the wind, Let’s talk about the scene.”

Didn't we realize that middle age is approaching?Su Yinu was in a trance.These days, he sometimes felt that the time passed too quickly, and the day turned into night in a blink of an eye, and he had to leave Qifeng Pavilion.Sometimes I feel that the sun is high and the sun is slow, watching every moment between His Majesty and Yu Qiuxia, you come and go, it is as long as walking on the tip of a knife.

Su Yinu blinked, feeling a little dry and swollen in his eyes, and smiled: "Lonely? If word of this gets out, I'm afraid I'll die sitting here."

Yu Qiuxia laughed, as if out of breath, and couldn't help coughing a few more times.Su Yinu frowned slightly, and his subordinates approached him slowly and stroked his back gently.

It took a while to calm down, Yu Qiuxia pointed to the desk beside him: "Look at that."

"What?" Su Yinu walked over as he said, only to see a scroll quietly placed on the desk.He suddenly had some guesses in his mind, and looked back at Yu Qiuxia who was leaning on the couch, only to see a faint smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, the wind was light and calm, like a cold moon.

Open the painting scroll, and you will see a painting that is unexpected and reasonable:

Meilin listens to the snow, plays the piano and composes poems.

"The jade dust is so frivolous, it looks like flying flowers and falling red snow. All scenes love this wind and snow, love him, fly white and love him cold." Su Yinu slowly read the inscription on the painting, and smiled softly , pointing at the man in red above, and said, "Who is this?"

"You know who this is." Yu Qiuxia said.

"This person dressed in white and with a proud fairy appearance is naturally Mr. Yuqiu Xiayu, who is so bright and beautiful." Su Yinu smiled slightly, and gently moved his slender fingers from the white-clothed man on the painting to the side. On the man in red, "This man's red clothes are bright and bright, and he sits opposite Mr. Yu, and his demeanor remains undiminished. He has always been in the world, and only His Majesty can do it."

After the words fell, the arc of Yu Qiuxia's lips converged, forming a cold streak.

After a brief silence, Su Yinu heard Yu Qiuxia speak softly: "So my painting skills have deteriorated so much?"

He suddenly felt a pain in his heart, but he lowered his head, not daring to look at this person, as if once the two people's eyes met, all the unbearable feelings in his heart would be seen through by those transparent eyes.

"I never thought about having a relationship with Xu Qing.