Shunzhi, a dog, was slightly better than the emperor, so he started to argue with Lin Xianyu.

"As good as salty, she is not as pleasing to the palace maids around me!"

"It's clumsy, even the eunuchs around me!"

Lin Xianyu endured it again and again, so she didn't strangle Shunzhi to death. She suddenly admired Dong E Wanyan, and could actually sort out such a fancy dog ​​comparison.

"Stop swaying in front of me! Go and copy Buddhist scriptures to pray for me!" Shunzhi gave an order with an unhappy look on his face.

Lin Xianyu was quite satisfied with this order. She had almost reached the limit when facing Shunzhi's scum every day. If she wasn't far away, she would have exploded with regicide.

Shunzhi's inner bedroom is actually a large suite, with a twelve-shaped large green landscape screen connected to the sky as a partition. The screen is a dormitory. The pure dormitory area is not large, and a huge mahogany carved dragon step bed occupies half of the space of the dormitory. It seems that this is the focus of ancient times, and the bedroom should not be too large.

The outside of the screen is slightly larger, and it is a semi-private and semi-working room with desks and bookshelfs. A small area is also marked with a separate consecration of Buddha statues.

The desk is located in the best place by the window. In addition to the four treasures of the study, the wide tabletop is also equipped with a white jade carved table screen of the seven sages of the bamboo forest and a red gold sculpted furnace. It can be seen how big the table is.

Unfold a piece of white rice paper and press the corners with a warm texture of ink jade Pixiu paperweight, and Shulu has ground thick and suitable ink for her.

Then, Lin Xianyu began to copy Buddhist scriptures.

She had no research on Buddhism, and only thought it was practicing calligraphy. Although Shunzhi was more than anything, the pen, ink, paper and inkstone provided were excellent, including Huzhou pen, Huizhou ink, Xuanzhou paper, Shezhou ink, Huzhou pen dipped in Hui ink, licked and scraped it gently twice, rubbed the ink on the tip of the pen, and then started to write.

With paper, pen and ink, the hand feels very smooth when writing.

In the impetuous modern era, although Lin Xianyu had learned calligraphy for a while, he quickly left it behind. Instead, after starting this palace fighting game, he was able to calm down and practice calligraphy.

After the afternoon sun was filtered by the golden window paper of the Qianqing Palace, the bright and soft light fell on Lin Xianyu's face without a pit. The simple blue and white jade hairpin and elegant white magnolia earrings made the half of the face look in a timeless and quiet state.

This face was originally pretty and fair, and with a slight scent of books, it was completely different from Lin Xianyu's previous sarcastic appearance.

Lin Xianyu wrote his handwriting very slowly. Half an hour passed and only two pages were written.

She let out a breath slowly, instinctively trying to stretch, but suddenly she felt someone staring at her from the back!

Lin Xianyu was shocked, and suddenly turned his head ninety degrees-

Shunzhi was shocked, and quickly turned on the memorial in his hand, pretending to be a diligent king.

Lin Xianyu:...

She felt the pit on the other side of her face, and then she breathed a sigh of relief. This dog should be so painful that it was just because of the illness.

Lin Xianyu spent the following days while copying the scriptures. Shunzhi, under her malicious curse, finally had a pit on her face - one at the ear and two at the forehead - a poop, but it was not disfigured!!!

Lin Xianyu is very unrestrained.

The pits after the acne scars are red and look a bit disgusting. So Shunzhi wears a melon-skin hat all day long. In fact, during the Qing Dynasty, few people were wearing most of the naked heads, and they probably knew that this hairstyle was too ugly.

Shunzhi is a guy who looks ordinary. If he is barely barbed, he would be a really ugly group.

If you wear a hat, you're a little bit human.

After he recovered from his illness, all the clothes and bedding he had worn before, and the Ganqing Palace also cleaned up inside and outside. Unfortunately, he still did not use strong alcohol to disinfect it.

Shunzhi was also very lucky, but he didn't even have any worries.

Lin Xianyu thought it was a pity that when the real smallpox virus arrived, Shunzhi would be even more undead.

If this guy lived past twenty-four years old...

Lin Xianyu felt sad when she thought about it.

I wanted to endure Shunzhi to death and become a concubine, but now it seems that this plan has to be postponed.

Alas, life is so miserable.

Shunzhi looked at the increasingly depressed face of the concubine Dong E, and his temper was a little gentler than before. "I am not seriously injured. Although you have never served you wholeheartedly, it is at least someone sent by the emperor's mother. I always want to give the emperor's mother some face, so I should give you something to you."

After saying that, Shunzhi asked Lin Xianyu condescendingly: "What do you want? Just say it."

Lin Xianyu complained: I want you to completely disappear from my sight, get out of melody!!

But on the face, Lin Xianyu was angry and weak: "It is my duty to serve the emperor and I dare not give me a reward." - Anyway, the Empress Dowager will reward her if she turns back.

Shunzhi was silent for a moment, "Forget it, I see that you have been a little tired these days, so go back and rest."

"Then I will take my leave first." Lin Xianyu was very shocked when he survived Shunzhi and was indeed a little depressed.

But now the mission is finally over. I went back to eat, drink and have fun for a few days and relaxed.

When she returned to Chuxiu Palace, Shulu quickly asked the eunuch to boil hot water for her and take a good bath. It is said that it was to remove the disease.

Even though I lived in the southern veranda of Qinggong these days, I really didn’t take a good bath. I basically just scrub it. I still have to take a bath, so that I can feel comfortable!

The next day, the Queen Mother’s reward arrived, nothing more than silk and jewelry.

Then the queen also asked her to rest for a few days before she could recover. This was brought by the queen's sister, Concubine Shu, and also brought the queen's reward, a box of jewelry.

Then Concubine Tong came to visit.

Seeing Kangxi's mother, Lin Xianyu smiled and welcomed him into the main hall to serve tea. "It was cold before, and my sister was still sick, but now she looks very happy."

Concubine Tong still looked so delicate, but her complexion had improved a lot. She smiled softly and her tone was even more gentle: "Yes, the weather is warm, so the disease will naturally be cured."

There is no greenhouse effect in this era, and the weather in Beijing is still very cold.

Lin Xianyu said: "I heard that the flowers in the Imperial Garden are all in bloom. If my sister has time, she might as well appreciate the flowers and take a walk, which is also good for her body."

Concubine Tong nodded happily and said, "My sister worked hard to serve the emperor a few days ago, but she looked like she had lost weight."

Lin Xianyu hurriedly touched her face. Shunzhi could no longer die on the smallpox. She was really sad and naturally had a bad appetite. Therefore, even if the food in the imperial kitchen in the Qinggong Palace was excellent, she would not be able to enjoy it.

But it is useless to worry about these things now. If the disease cannot be cured by Shunzhi, she will not be able to kill Shunzhi. She can only expect this dog to be less destined than her fate.
Chapter completed!