Chapter 58

Chapter 58

After taking a bath, Fang Yusheng sat in front of the desk and waited for sandalwood to dress her up. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. She hooked her lips and raised her eyebrows, looked at sandalwood and asked her casually: "sandalwood, what kind of wine did you hold yesterday? I feel different from my peach blossom wine. Unfortunately, you took it away before tasting it. I still miss it now."

Sandalwood's hand for dressing her stopped for a moment, then continued to look at her soft long hair, rolled it up a little, combed it into a bun, and looked at the beautiful Fang Yusheng in the bronze mirror. Sandalwood smiled.

She just has to sell it on purpose.

Just when Fang Yusheng felt that sandalwood would not answer herself, she heard the laughter of sandalwood choosing hairpins, and then heard her say: "It's spring pear wine. Generally speaking, it's pear blossom wine. You're very particular about drinking pear blossom wine. Last night, my maid only gave it to you. I didn't expect this. And didn't I have peach blossom wine later? My maid thought that if I'm in a bad mood in a few days, I'll take it out with my maid."

Wine, moon, people around.

Sure enough, it is the most beautiful artistic conception. Fang Yusheng nodded. She thought so. In fact, she also loves freedom. She likes many things and birds flying in the sky. She envies those who walk in the Jianghu with swords.

At least those people are free. They can eat steamed bread if they want to eat steamed bread and do whatever they want. They can also go from place to place. They talk freely. They don't have to be constrained. They can do whatever they want, so as not to let themselves fall into a cramped situation.

"The important thing for you to drink with me is the wine and the people around you, sandalwood. I can also see that you are good to me. I also want to be good to you, but I can't protect myself. I can only treat you better where others can't see. You're only 14 years old when you enter the Palace this year. How old am I? You should call me sister, but I don't know I can be here How old did you live in the deep palace, so you didn't dare to promise easily. "Fang Yusheng lowered his head, but kept staring at the white jade pendant around his waist.

She is really telling the truth. She finally understands these days. In fact, she is too tired to live in the deep palace. She must listen to Princess Liu every day. As long as one goes wrong, her family will suffer for her. Fang Yusheng would rather suffer for herself than let her father and brother get hurt for her.

Fang Yusheng felt that she was incompetent. She felt that she could not even protect the people around her. She was really useless.

Sandalwood heard what she said, and her tears fell. She quickly knelt down and fell to the ground. Her tone was a little choked: "sister, what are you talking about? The maidservant has long expected to have a sister like you. No matter what day we can live, as long as we are still together, what is there?"

If the palace maid leaves the palace at the age of 25, she can only be an old woman. At that time, she can't marry anyone. Therefore, many people prefer to stay in the palace. At least, they can serve the noble people well, and they can enjoy food and clothing. Don't worry, but sandalwood decided to stay with Fang Yusheng after meeting her. No matter what happens later, she is a cheap life anyway.

"Get up quickly. Just call me sister. The palace will try its best to protect you. Don't worry." Help sandalwood up. Fang Yusheng takes out a pair of extremely ordinary wooden hairpins from her jewelry box, but Fang Yusheng learned them from the carving people when she was a child. She decided to give one of them to her best friend at that time. Now it has finally come true.

She didn't know how she felt about Jiang Yueying. Although she really regarded Jiang Yueying as a good friend, she felt that Jiang Yueying should not see such an ordinary hairpin. She still didn't want to humiliate herself. In addition, she approached her and became a good friend because Jiang Yueying was Jiang Xuanli's sister at the beginning.

The wooden hairpin was inserted into sandalwood's hair. No one could see it anyway, and it was his own jewelry. It was not very good.

"Let's go and go to the imperial garden. If we miss the best time to draw the painting later," Fang Yusheng smiled. She knew that the girl in front of her knew what she was talking about, so she was ready to leave after a faint smile.

Sandalwood nodded.

The master and servant went to the imperial garden together. Fang Yusheng was wearing a white plain skirt. She felt that a person didn't want to be more conspicuous. She just had to do what she liked. Why care so much.

When she came to the lotus pond and found a good place, Fang Yusheng ordered sandalwood to put things away. She also began to draw Danqing. In such a good weather, all the lotus flowers in the pond opened, which was particularly beautiful. The large lotus flowers competed for fragrance and beauty. It looked like a beautiful flower roll.

"Hey, look, isn't that Fang Cainv?" the maid's voice rang out. Many maids recognized her since she painted a painting in the imperial garden last time.

"Yes, it's really Fang Cainv. Unexpectedly, she came to draw the painting again. It's really good. I like to see the painting she drew. It's really excellent."

"I also think that Fang Yusheng is said to be a" troublemaker king "in the city. I think it must be a rumor. Such a beautiful person with skillful hands can't be a" troublemaker king ". I don't believe it."

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For a while, many people knew that Fang Yusheng was drawing Danqing in the imperial garden, and many people rushed over.

After hearing Jinse's report, Liu Guifei is in a much better mood. It seems that Fang Yusheng is still an interesting person. She doesn't know that Fang Yusheng is just a whim. She smiled faintly and lay on her couch. She is gorgeous.

Fang Yusheng wanted to be quiet. The person who once taught her to draw Danqing told her that she must calm down and not be disturbed by outsiders, otherwise it will affect her beauty.

"Look, look, she's right there. It's said that the painting is very good." Zhaoyi, several dignitaries who knew Fang Yusheng, came. Everyone talked about it, but Fang Yusheng didn't hear it.

She is very dedicated to painting, her fingers are slender, and she is very skilled in sketching on the paper. She soon outlines the outline of the lotus. Now she just needs to sketch the details and color it. She takes a sigh of relief and continues to paint on the paper.

"The painting of Danqing is good. Give it to me." just when Fang Yusheng was stunned, a girl in red flew over and put her hand on it. The Danqing paper was in her hand and fell steadily on the stone. She looked up at the beauty in white.