i have a sword fairy

Zhao Rong looked at her curiously, and just when he thought the latter was about to bend his waist to salute, the little emperor suddenly got up, stood in front of the girl in palace costume, and then knelt down without saying a word.

Facing the direction of Guanghan Palace.

……

Guanghan Palace.

Not long ago, there was a group of young maids in the main hall where a dinner party was held for the honored guests of the Empress Dowager, cleaning with ease.

very carefully.

The expensive curtain at the top of the hall was torn off with great sympathy and replaced.

The white veil worn by an extremely noble woman was also thrown on the ground at random, and its owner disappeared...

In the depths of Guanghan Palace.

There is a place filled with mist and fragrance.

In the mist like a fairyland, there are faint green, red and red and a touch of white things.

The water mist suddenly rolled up.

Through the mist, if you look carefully, it turns out to be a bathing pool covering an area of ​​tens of meters, and it seems to be a natural hot spring spring, which is very rare.

The baths are luxuriously decorated and surrounded by rare and precious flowers and plants.

Among the lush and fragrant flowers and plants, some women's clothes were sparsely scattered, including skirts, ribbons, purple gauze, and panties with bellybands... One piece of clothing fell all the way to the side of the bath.

And in this huge bathing pool, at this moment, there is only a graceful and charming snow-white figure, bathing in the hot spring water.

Around the bathing pool, from time to time, there was a girl from the crescent moon with a high status walking around.

They stared intently, or carrying basins, or handing towels, or holding clean dresses...

Most of them are clean towels.

It is embroidered with golden silk thread and a picture of the goddess flying to the moon.

There are also some divorced women who sprinkle expensive fragrances such as high-quality flower petals and spices into the bath water from time to time.

"Cardamom."

At this moment, the extremely honorable widow in the bath suddenly called out.

"Your Majesty, the servant is here."

Beside the bath, the girl in palace costume holding a gorgeous towel quickly glanced at the stunningly beautiful woman in the mist with her eyes closed, and then she responded with a low eyebrow.

Dugu Chan's fragrant clothes are below the shoulders, soaking in the water surface where the pink petals float.

She was silent for a moment.

No one around the bath dared to make a sound.

Cardamom and the others held their breath, waiting for the beautiful woman who looked like a picture of a goddess to speak.

For a moment, in the air of the bathing pool, there was only the sound of tumbling water splashes and dripping water.

Dugu Chanyi closed her eyes and rested her mind, she lightly raised her head, she gently stretched out her hand, and pulled her black brocade-like black hair to her left shoulder, combed it with her jade hand, bent her jade palm, scooped up a hand of warm water, and poured it on the On her delicate collarbone.

Elegant movement, noble temperament.

"The Ai family asked him to study hard, but he tried his best to run around. Did he forget Li Mingyi's lesson last time?"

Dugu Chanyi frowned slightly.

Cardamom waited for Li Nu to look down and bow her head, not daring to make a sound.

"Kneel for two hours."

She caressed the wet blue hair on her shoulders with bare hands, understatement.

The cardamom of the temperament book was hesitant to speak, but she still closed her mouth and nodded, "I obey the order."

At the end of the sentence, she handed the luxurious towel in her hand to the girl who was looking down beside her, turned around and left directly.

Not long after the girl in palace costume named Cardamom left.

Outside the misty bathing pool, a figure of Li Nu suddenly appeared. She hurried to the bathing pool, knelt down, and held a colorful ribbon in both hands, before going forward.

"Ma'am." He whispered softly.

A beautiful woman with her eyes closed in the bath suddenly opened her eyes, her lacquer-like pupils were crystal clear and bright like North Stars.

She turned her head and looked at the colorful ribbon that she hadn't seen for a long time.

The jade arm reached out and grabbed it in his hand.

Dugu Chanyi narrowed her eyes, "Bring her in."

"Yes."

The girl who delivered the token stepped backwards.

Dugu Chanyi stretched out a slender hand, brushing the rose petals on the surface of the water, and then stood up suddenly.

Streams of warm bath water flowed smoothly along the amazingly curved slender waist.

The water drops ding-dong.

In an instant, white snow and spring appeared.

The surrounding girls immediately stepped forward and gently wiped her delicate body with towels.

A total of 99 brand-new towels embroidered with gold thread will be used only once before being destroyed, and the towels of each part must not be mixed, and each part performs its duties.

"Um……"

The beautiful woman squinted her eyes and let out a long breath.

In addition to the slight blush after bathing, the cheeks as white as milk showed a rare look of comfort and relaxation.

Afterwards, under the careful service of the divorced women, a simple but extremely clean dress was put on.

Her peach cheeks were flushed, her eyes were lazy, and with the ribbon in her hand, she casually tied up her wet blue silk like a waterfall. She walked forward with lotus steps on her bare feet, and her dress dragged the rare flowers and plants on the ground.

"All leave the palace, no one is allowed to enter the palace without the permission of Ai's family."

"According to the order!"

……

Chapter 478 The Literary Girl Who Loves Brainstorming

"Sister Cardamom, how long will the punishment be?"

In the imperial study room, the little emperor's pitiful voice sounded.

One second before, he was still sitting on a chair to ask Mr. Zhao for advice, but the next second, he was already kneeling in front of a girl in palace costume who came out of nowhere, facing the direction of Guanghan Palace, honestly.

Cardamom, who came to lead the order, took a look and knelt down to make a very skilled little emperor in one go.

She pursed her lips, glared at him reproachfully, and said nothing.

The little emperor was still facing the direction of Guanghan Palace, not daring to look around, but squinting his eyes, longing for the girl in palace costume:

"Sister Cardamom, I'm sorry, I... I know I was wrong, I will definitely not dare to do it next time, listen to what my mother told you."

Cardamom stared at him for a while, then sighed lightly, with a calm expression: "Two hours."

While the two were kneeling and standing, a young Confucian scholar next to him retracted his extended foot.

Seeing the little emperor kneel down suddenly just now, Zhao Rong almost yelled 'the empress dowager', but luckily he knocked on his eyes cautiously and swallowed the words back.

"It turned out to be the accompanying female officer next to the empress dowager. Looking at her attire, she looks like a maiden from the moon, and her status is not low."

He said something softly in his heart, nodded, and then glanced at the girl in palace costume again, muttering: "That's right, the figure is not that pretty..."

Zhao Rong couldn't help but flashed back to the graceful widow kneeling in the white dress and veiled widow not long ago in the mourning hall of the first emperor in Dali...

"Hey two hours... okay."

After the little emperor Li Wangque heard the words, he drooped his head and lowered his hands naturally.

He knelt on the hard, cold floor and sighed dejectedly.

"Sister Cardamom, sit down, don't stand with me, there are chairs over there...Mr. Zhao, I'm sorry, I made you laugh, the queen mother probably didn't know you were here...Sorry, sir, if you have something to do, you can go first, by the bookshelf Sir, you can take the books you want at will."

The boy was a little embarrassed to see Mr. Zhao.

The girl in court dress named Cardamom shook her head when she heard the words, and didn't sit down, she still held her hands, standing motionless beside the little emperor.

At this moment, she raised her round and small chin slightly, adjusted her appearance as a standard court lady, then turned her head slightly, looked at the young Confucian scholar aside, looked carefully for a moment, and did not speak.

Zhao Rong didn't go to the bookshelf to get the book, he was turning his head, looking at the direction of Guanghan Palace that Li Wangque was facing, and didn't look at Cardamom who was looking at him.

The young Confucian scholar thought for a while, folded his sleeves, and walked towards the door of the imperial study without saying a word.

"You are Mr. Zhao Ziyu Zhao?"

Zhao Rong paused slightly, without looking back, and nodded with his back to Cardamom, "That's right, it's right here."

Cardamom was quiet for a while, then suddenly said: "Why is it 'he' instead of 'her' that thousands of Baidu searched for?"

The unreasonable sentence of the girl in palace costume made people startled.

But Zhao Rong smiled.

What this first-time meeting of the girl from the moon wants to ask, of course, is not the question of 'shaking and cold', which is an opposing question between men and women, but to give him a female fist.

Besides, in this era, there are no punches to fight.

This girl is interesting... Zhao Rong muttered in his heart.

This poem titled "Sapphire Case" by Nanshan Pin was born in a restaurant on the lake in Xingzi Town, and soon spread throughout Dali and became popular in Hanjing.

It is no surprise that Zhao Rong became a celebrity in Dali, a great talent from Linlu Academy.

Lidi worships Confucianism, the imperial court promotes Confucianism, and there is a music workshop supported by the Dugu Clan to train outstanding divorced girls. There are a lot of Lidi girls who are educated and reasonable. At this time, I don’t know how many Lidi girls envy the one who likes to wear black dresses Su Qingdai, who can be favored by talented scholars, presented Nanshan with a poem.

This is something that hasn't happened in Dali for a long time.

So the story of Zhao Rong dyeing rouge that day, writing a poem on the beautiful woman's skirt, and conquering the fairy's heart has also become a good story about a talented man and a beautiful woman, which is now being talked about in teahouses and taverns in Dali...

At this moment in the imperial study room, next to the kneeling Emperor Dali, the bookish young girl in court attire stood peacefully, but she didn't believe that a poem that only wrote about the love between men and women and pleaded for confession would be recognized by Tiandao as a Nanshan product. .

Cardamom lightly licked her pink lips.

How can Nanshan products be so simple?

The crowd searched for him thousands of times, and when I looked back, the man was in the dim light.

When I first read it, most people subconsciously thought it was Mr. Zhao telling himself in a female tone, telling Fairy Su that the true Son of Heaven she was looking for was him in the dimly lit place in front of her eyes.

However, this interpretation is a bit far-fetched and narcissistic.

If it is really this Mr. Zhao's courtship words, wouldn't it be better to replace "he" with "she".

People searched for her thousands of Baidu... Directly using his own tone to describe how to find her, was more able to impress the beauties and capture the hearts of fairies.

The girl in palace costume nodded slightly.

At this time, the imperial study room was quiet for a moment.

Seeing that the young Confucian scholar didn't look back and didn't speak, Dou Kou frowned lightly and pondered:

"So Mr. Zhao's Nanshan masterpiece is not just written for that Fairy Su? The 'he' here...Mr. Zhao is alluding to himself...Alluding to gentlemen and sages similar to Mr.? Just like the sages Is it the same as the vanilla beauty in the ancient poems?"

She stared seriously at the back of the man not far away.

Zhao Rong turned his head and looked at her. At this moment, the blood lines in the depths of his eyes floated and disappeared.

From an outsider's perspective, he seemed to be organizing his language.

So, no one spoke in the room for a while.

Beside the two, the little emperor who was punished to kneel down couldn't help but look up at Mr. Zhao and Sister Doukou quietly after hearing the words.

Although Sister Cardamom is not very old, she is one of the most outstanding young women in the Lefang Division. Fengyi Gongzheng, who is second only to Da Si Le Mujin in the Lefang Division, has been serving the queen by her side, similar to The personal housekeeper is highly valued by the queen mother, with one person under ten thousand.

The boy glanced at the bookish girl in palace attire.

Sister Cardamom is a person close to the queen mother. She often does things for the queen mother and gives him words to reward and punish him, but she often tries her best to intercede for him. Therefore, the young man is quite close to her and treats her as a confidant big sister.

Because when she was supervised by a girl in palace costumes, she was often pointed out by her about doubtful questions about poems and books. Li Wangque knew that this sister cardamom was in the Lefang Division. Recognized by the company as the divorced daughter with the best literary talent.