Lin Yunshu did not stay in the hot spring pool for long.
He quickly stood up from the hot spring pool.
But her eyes fell on the bamboo wall next to her, and she always felt that there was someone there.
She pushed aside her wet hair and put it on her white shoulders. Then she put on her thin shirt casually and walked up the stairs little by little with a wet look all over her body.
Behind her, there were watermarks falling down, glowing with crystal light.
Then he slowly landed in the hot spring pool and was taken away into the distance.
The maid hurriedly took out the handkerchief, stepped forward to dry Lin Yunshu's hair, and then put some red lips on her makeup.
The clothes given to Lin Yunshu were her favorite red clothes.
But for some reason, Lin Yunshu's mind flashed back to Lin Yunjiao's appearance when she came home in pink clothes, and she asked a question out of nowhere.
"Only red?"
The maid was stunned for a moment, and then replied with some confusion: "There are other colors, do you want the slave to bring them?"
Lin Yunshu nodded, thinking about the pink color on Lin Yunjiao's body, and said: "Bring me the cyan and steal blue."
"yes."
The maid didn't say much, just bowed and went to get it.
Just when I was going out, I bumped into Yue Yi who was outside.
Yue Yi looked at the hurried maid, stretched out his hand to stop her, pointed to the inside of the house, and asked: "What's going on? Miss Lin Er doesn't like it?"
The maid pursed her lips, not sure if this was worth talking about.
After all, everyone in Kyoto knows that what Miss Lin Er loves most is the bright and flamboyant red dress, which is like a blazing fire.
Yue Yi saw the maid's hesitation and said angrily: "Speak quickly, you also know that Miss Lin Er's matter is very important to the master."
When the maid heard that Yue mentioned Xiao Wu Jiu, she quickly suppressed other thoughts in her mind and said quickly: "Miss Lin seems to dislike these red clothes, so she asked the slave to bring her cyan and stolen blue clothes."
Hearing this, Yue Yi nodded, waved his hand and asked the maid to leave, but he ran to Xiao Wu Jiu's side.
Xiao Wujiu was wearing single clothes and was wiping the blood-stained sword on his hand. When he saw the moon coming over, he asked without raising his head, "What's the matter?"
Yue Yi scratched his head, not sure whether he should say this or not.
He felt that Miss Lin Er seemed to be having a temper with her master.
But who has such a bad temper?
The two protagonists have never even met each other.
However, thinking about the attention the master paid to Miss Lin Er on weekdays, he still said: "Miss Lin Er didn't ask for those red clothes, and asked others to get other clothes."
Xiao Wujiu's hand wiping the sword paused slightly, then wiped the sword nonchalantly and replied: "Yes."
Yue Yi has never been able to see through Xiao Wu Jiu, let alone what Xiao Wu Jiu is thinking.
He is a deep person, and he has always been sullen. His only human-like emotions are basically with Miss Lin Er.
After saying this, Yue Yi left, and only Xiao Wu Jiu was left in the whole room.
He chuckled softly, the sword reflected his face, and the curve of the corners of his mouth was filled with warmth that he didn't even notice.
"He actually lost his temper."
…
Lin Yunshu put on the chosen blue myrobalan skirt, an ice-gauze long-sleeved blouse, and a navy embroidered turban hanging at her elbows.
The makeup on her face was a little more elegant than usual, and only the flowers between her eyebrows depicted her true nature.
His eyebrows were moving, as if he was flirting.
But she raised her chin again, looking aloof and reserved.
She is a daughter of a noble family who was carefully raised, elegant and noble.
It was also the first time for the maid to see Lin Yunshu like this, and she was stunned for a moment.
They knew that Lin Yunshu had always been the most beautiful flower in Kyoto, but they didn't realize that she looked good with light makeup and heavy makeup.
Lin Yunshu, who wears light makeup, actually has a bit more of a worldly temperament.
It is like a secluded orchid, with winding paths leading to secluded areas, and looks like a fairy.
Lin Yunshu did not miss the maid's eyes. She smiled like an epiphyllum in full bloom.
Then he said: "Don't forget to use the ointment I gave you."
The maid nodded blankly and watched Lin Yunshu's figure walking further and further away.
Until it disappears.
She rubbed her face, cheered up again, and started cleaning.
Tianchen has a curfew.
It's just that tonight is the first day of the hunting season, the day of great victory. The emperor and the people are enjoying themselves together, and there is no need to follow those annoying rules tonight.
Lin Yunshu did not walk with Xiao Wujiu.
The place she went to was the corner reserved for her by Lin Yunrou.
This time, Lin Yunshu didn't want to be a standout and steal the limelight from Concubine Zhuang like she did in her previous life.
Concubine Zhuang is currently Emperor Tianchen’s favorite concubine.
Her power in the harem is second only to the queen.
That's why the seventh prince dared to provoke the prince last time at the school grounds.
After all, as the biological mother of the Seventh Prince and the Third Prince, Concubine Zhuang is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Lin Yunshu thought of this, walked to Lin Yunrou and sat down, ignoring the appraising eyes around him, and listened to Lin Yunrou's joking words.
"The clothes you wear today are different from those in the past. It has a different style."
Lin Yunshu glared at Lin Yunrou angrily, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "Sister, please stop teasing me."
Lin Yunrou waved her hand and did not mention it again. Instead, Xiao Wujiu, who was sitting on the high platform, looked at Lin Yunshu with a rare look of confusion.
Then he lowered his head, picked up the liquor on the table, and drank with Bei Gongao.
It was as if he was suppressing the sudden selfish desires in his heart.
But Bei Gong Ao still spoke in front of Xiao Wu Jiu without thinking about life and death: "You are a good match, how beautiful you are."
"As beautiful as the Sanger flowers in our prairie."
Xiao Wujiu placed the wine cup in his hand heavily on the table, with a hint of warning in his eyes.
Bei Gongao took a step back suddenly, made an exaggerated movement, and restrained his somewhat unruly expression: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore, okay."
"Really, you Central Plains people are just not honest."
"You obviously care so much, but you don't dare to take a look."
Xiao Wu Jiu just drank one glass after another in silence.
When the liquor enters the throat, there is no sweetness, leaving behind a bitterness that cannot be ignored.
All thoughts were suppressed in the darkness, silent.
Xiao Yuzhi came to Lin Yunshu with the crown prince's concubine, holding a red wooden carving hollow box in his hand.
There was an exquisite dagger inside. It was a dagger that Lin Yunshu once liked very much, but could only get it from Emperor Tianchen.
Lin Yunshu looked at the two people standing in front of him with some surprise. Before he could swallow the kebabs in his hands, he raised his eyebrows and put down the kebabs in his hands.
Then she took the handkerchief that Lin Yunrou handed over and asked, "What's the matter?"
Xiao Yuzhi pulled out the Yuan Zhu hidden behind him, and then said with a smile: "Zhu Zhu wants to thank you."
"If it weren't for you, she would be in danger."
"Moreover, today's incident should also be aimed at Gu and Zhuzhu. It's you who are implicated."
Lin Yunshu was a little surprised.
She didn't expect Xiao Yuzhi to react so quickly.
Just when she was about to ask, Emperor Tianchen, who had not been there for a long time, also sat down.
His face was ugly. Sitting on the throne, he looked like a lion about to rise.
The scene was completely silent, and no one dared to speak loudly.
