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"The palace lord always likes blue robes." When smoothing out the folds of the clothes for him, the maid suddenly smiled and said, "Only the palace lord, who is so bright and beautiful, can wear the blue clothes very calmly."
The maid knew that many adults in the palace were extremely afraid of the palace master, and she had also heard gossip about the palace master's "coldness", "indifference" and "as if he was born with no heart", but she could not help these weak-blooded monsters like them. Speaking of it, Palace Master Shenxue is actually a good leader.
He is not tyrannical, and he doesn't like to vent his anger. Even the big things seem to be insignificant before his eyes. Since those "big events" in the eyes of ordinary people cannot arouse his overreaction, of course they will not involve his love, hatred, joy and anger.
The palace master has never even reprimanded the servants loudly, and of course he will not ask people to drag the servants down because of a trivial matter. It doesn't matter whether the daily dishes are saltier or lighter, the color of the clothes is darker or lighter, or the smell of incense is stronger or lighter. Go up the body like a stream of kindness.
He is very nice to serve.
There was a time when swords were on the verge of breaking out in the palace during a discussion, the adults in the left and right rows held each other's opinions, and they were about to fight. The Palace Master's face did not change, and he could not see any dissatisfaction or anger at the quarrel among his subordinates. As usual, he naturally ordered the maid to bring him a new pot of tea, and then he would just leave.
"Everyone, please continue." He said calmly, "Before I finish drinking this pot of tea, I want to hear the result of your negotiation."
When he uttered the word "negotiation", he did not seem to feel any irony in the use of this word in the current scene.
Later, the maid who was pardoned and retired deliberately fiddled with the water leak, and confirmed that the time when the Palace Master slowly walked out of the palace happened to be almost the same as the time when he drank a pot of tea in the past.
"I do prefer blue." The maid quickly got an answer to this casual gossip.
It's always like this, no matter how high or low your status is, you can probably get a response if you say a word to the palace lord. At the beginning, she was really complacent about this, but soon she realized that it had nothing to do with the palace lord's own likes and dislikes, but just out of the palace lord's usual politeness. Even if someone provokes the palace lord face to face, and asks the palace lord a vicious question with dirty words just before he is about to die, after cutting off his head, the palace lord will give a reply to the bloody corpse, even if the other party has already No longer needed.
The Palace Master is such a person.
However, this time seems to be a bit different. After giving the short reply above, Palace Master Shenxue said softly again: "Because the person I like"
This time the voice was extraordinarily light and ethereal, as if it was just a heartfelt voice unintentionally. The maid looked up into the palace master's eyes in astonishment, and found that the other party was slightly dazed.
Han Qianling's eyes were slightly blue, so when he was in a trance, his eyes looked extraordinarily deep. At this time, his brows were flattened, his expression relaxed, and the corners of his lips seemed to be stained with a little smile, and his outline was much softer than usual.
It seems that the gods took the initiative to step down from the high platform and return to the world
When the maid beside him mentioned his preference for blue, Han Qianling naturally thought of Luo Jiujiang.
His love of blue is not without reason-in fact, almost all the things that make him feel "very good" and "like" can't be related to Luo Jiujiang.
He stopped for the Shenxue Forest and built the Shenxue Palace here, because the Shenxue tree species was found for him by Luo Jiujiang through untold hardships; in his free time, he would stand on the top of the tree and look out, doing his best to suppress the boiling hatred in his heart Then he could listen to the wind quietly and enjoy a moment of peace, because the wind with a smile was the opportunity for them to bond; as for the wooden Buddhist bead in the neck that he loved more than a treasure, let alone.
Blue became special, it was the second side he and Luo Jiujiang saw after "Listening to the Wind".
It was still Luo Jiujiang who came to look for him on his own initiative, holding a kite about his size in his arms, and excitedly invited him to fly the paper kite together. At that time, Han Qianling was at the critical juncture of malice attacking his heart. The prayer beads he received yesterday had been twisted more than ten times in his hands, and Luo Jiujiang happened to hit the muzzle of the gun.
"No." Han Qianling said succinctly, he soon realized that his tone was too unkind, and added under fire, "I don't like flying kites."
"That's okay." Luo Jiujiang smiled after being stunned, and put down the beautiful paper kite in his arms in the narrow and shabby house in Hanqianling, "How about digging out the bird's nest, I'll keep an eye on a nest of seven-pointed birds It's been a long time."
"dislike."
"You don't even want to touch seashells?"
"bother."
the?Please take a seat when others visit, and reply when others open their mouths. It's just that he can't understand the bones when he draws the surface, and he acts according to the rules purely because "the world believes that it should be so", but he doesn't really care about what others think.
The seven islands are all human races, respecting etiquette, he treats people with politeness and alienation, and no one can find anything wrong with him; there are many monsters in the Suzaku Realm, and he acts according to his strength. A sweep can make them fearful.
These coping methods can change with the situation, just like eating soup with a spoon, eating with chopsticks, and eating crabs with eight crabs. But if these reactions to the outside world are utensils, then Luo Jiujiang is his inner organs. The tableware always changes with the dishes, but who can change a whole new set of organs?
He sees the world through Luo Jiujiang's eyes, understands the world through Luo Jiujiang's mouth, and digests and integrates things through Luo Jiujiang's joy and surprise. Jiujiang is the only anchor point in his three thousand worlds and the inseparable part of his life. part.
Han Qianling recovered from the myth, and stroked his sky blue cuffs embroidered with complicated patterns as in memory.
He likes blue clothes very much.
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