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Text Chapter 480: Purdah Embroidered Bird

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    Everyone says that the palace is extravagant, with red walls and glazed tiles, wine ponds and meat forests. They try to discredit the palace as much as possible. To put it bluntly, it is caused by hatred of the rich.  There are indeed fatuous emperors in the world, but the appearance of such emperors is often the prelude to the end of a dynasty.  More often than not, wise emperors would not allow "extravagant" things to happen except for the necessary high-quality life.  Putting aside the word ¡®luxury¡¯, what does the palace have?  In addition to luxury and majesty, there is also leisure and elegance.  At the same time, the palace also represents the "extreme". No matter what you do, you must achieve the ultimate. The leisure and elegance of ordinary people are also pushed to the dreamlike level in the palace by this extreme.  There is a separate courtyard between the harem and the front court, which used to be a place where Comrade Lao Li came to enjoy flowers and scenery when he had nothing to do.  The yard is not big, from left to right, from front to back, covering an area of ??only 400 square meters, but even though it is small, it has all the internal organs.  Entering through the unique mahogany door, the first thing that catches the eye is the deep and winding vine corridor. The vines climb very high, like a wall, and cannot be seen inside.  After walking a few steps along the corridor, you will see a Bagua-shaped pool. The water in the pool is as pure as empty, but there are eight koi carps inside and a few pieces of water plants floating on the water.  It really goes against nature¡¯s theorem of ¡®clear water means no fish¡¯.  Behind the pool is a small garden with all kinds of flowers growing in it. Except for the flowers that have not yet bloomed in season, the other seasonal flowers compete with each other and are beautiful.  Around the small garden, there are two houses made of pure wood. The houses are very unique. Next to the houses is a more exquisite small pavilion.  The pavilion is made of pine wood, with four pillars with exposed growth rings supporting a ceiling with exposed growth rings, giving off a refreshing and natural smell.  There are two people sitting in the pavilion. One of them is holding a handkerchief and holding an embroidery needle between his two fingers. He is moving smoothly on the handkerchief with neat skills.  Embroidered with something.  The other person was leaning lazily on the wooden table, holding his cheek with his left hand, and holding a white jade wine bottle in his right hand. His face was rosy, and he seemed to be drunk.  And these two people are naturally Yan Ruyu and Yijian Donglai.  "Donglai, I have been feeling uneasy these past few days. I always feel like something is about to happen." Yan Ruyu lowered her head, looking at the handkerchief while embroidering flowers and birds.  While casually asking Yijian Donglai next to him.  Yijian Donglai was already half asleep, but when asked by Yan Ruyu, he woke up again, took a sip of wine, and said in a daze: "We have been locked up here for three years. I'm afraid the surnamed Li can't bear it anymore."  "Hey, you want to kill us." "No, I don't think it's a bad thing, but something good happened." Yan Ruyu shook her head.  Continue threading the handkerchief.  "For both of us, as long as we don't get beheaded, it's a good thing." Yi Jiandonglai burped and said in a depressed tone.  "A sword comes from the east to compare with Yan Ruyu."  The ability to cultivate one's mind is a little worse. Although the two women are both killers and wandering masters, they are locked up here.  Yan Ruyu could still face it calmly, but Yi Jian Dong Lai felt a bit like breaking the pot.  Yan Ruyu knew it from the moment he was caught.  Either he dies or his freedom is restricted forever.  So she spent a year learning embroidery with her maid, and then spent another two years embroidering all kinds of things for the lover in her heart.  As long as she thinks of that person and has something to do, Yan Ruyu won't panic.  And Yi Jian Dong Lai's only hobby is drinking, but there is a saying that drinking to relieve sorrow makes the sorrow worse. After drinking for three years, Yi Jian Dong Lai has a smell of alcohol in his bones.  Yan Ruyu finally embroidered the handkerchief, spread it out, and searched for the flaws with concentration. Once she found out, she immediately corrected it. She wanted to give the most perfect thing to her beloved.  After confirming that the handkerchief was flawless, Yan Ruyu folded it and placed it on the table. She held her chin with one hand and looked at the colorful clouds in the sky in a daze: "It's been three years and I don't know how Wei Hong is doing. Although I know Wei Hong clearly.  Hong will choose his family instead of me, but I still hope that one day, Wei Hong will step on the auspicious clouds, land next to me, grab my hand, and say to me, "Marry me!"  He was talking to himself, but when he thought of this, Yan Ruyu's little face turned red, and she actually covered her face with her hands, and giggled shyly.  "Marry me!" While Yan Ruyu was talking to herself and comforting herself, a voice that made Yan Ruyu think about her day and night sounded in her ears.  Yan Ruyu thought she was suffering from longing and had auditory hallucinations. She sighed softly and stared blankly at the sword in front of her.  "Marry me!" The unswerving voice sounded again.  Yan Ruyu's body trembled suddenly, but she did not look back. Instead, she looked up at the sword in front of her and rubbed her eyes. She looked behind her in surprise with an incredulous look.  Seeing Yijian Donglai's expression, Yan Ruyu realized something, and her cheeks that were originally smiling became rigid instantly, without any expression, as if she was affected by a huge emotion.?The brain hit by the waves can no longer think normally.  After a brief pause, Yan Ruyu's face showed a smile again, and the smile became stronger and stronger.  Yan Ruyu slowly turned around, and when she saw Wei Hong standing behind her, a crystal tear slipped quietly from her eyes They say women are made of water, but Yan Ruyu has never shed a tear in her life, even if  Family members returned to their hometown one after another, and Yan Ruyu did not cry.  And now, the tear hanging on Yan Ruyu's cheek is Yan Ruyu's first tear in her life, crystal clear and precious.  The first thing Yan Ruyu said was not, 'Why did you come?  ¡¯, nor ¡®You finally came to save me?  ', but: "What did you just say?!" For Yan Ruyu, being imprisoned for a lifetime is not something worth caring about. He doesn't mind whether he can leave from here. The only thing Yan Ruyu cares about is what Wei Hong just said.  Four words!  These four words made her think about them day and night, and made her willing to give everything, including a woman's most precious years.  Wei Hong's face was very calm, without the joy of meeting him. He just walked up to Yan Ruyu with a cold face.  After a brief look at each other, Wei Hong reached out and grabbed Yan Ruyu's arm with a heavy hand. He wanted to tell Yan Ruyu that he was real and everything was real.  When Yan Ruyu's second teardrop fell, Wei Hong took a deep breath and said firmly and firmly: "Marry me!" (To be continued)</dd>
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