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[I heard that many talented women express themselves through poetry, you can try it. ]

Qi Xi had been silent for a long time, and suddenly said this.

"I've found that since we got this system, you've always been elusive and nowhere to be found." Xiyu complained.

After finally waiting until Yinzhen was gone, Qixi stretched out his body and moved back and forth on the table, looking very comfortable.

[I was busy with work. Otherwise, you would think that this system was used for nothing. I paid a huge price for it.]

"Okay, okay, you are a great contributor."

Xiyu was too lazy to pay attention to him, her mind was full of his poetic expression just now.

But she is not a talented woman, and she can't write a good poem at all. If she borrows...

A poem she had read in modern times suddenly flashed through her mind. She walked to the table, picked up the charcoal pencil, thought for a moment, put the charcoal pencil down, and replaced it with a brush.

Word by word, she wrote on the paper: A gust of wind and rain came in the evening, washing away the scorching sun. After tuning the sheng, she put on some light makeup in front of the lotus flower.

This poem describes the scene of a woman dressing up carefully, but now it has another meaning to her.

Even though she dressed up carefully, no one appreciated her look now, which could not express her longing for Yinzhen.

The phrase paints an image of a woman carefully dressing herself up, but now it has a deeper meaning for her.

That is, even though she dressed up carefully, no one came to appreciate her beauty, which undoubtedly revealed her endless longing and concern for Yinzhen in her heart.

The meaning should be very clear and you won’t have any difficulty understanding it.

Xiyu supported her chin and thought carefully. There should be a few more sentences after this one, but she couldn't remember them.

I think it should be harmless.

She carefully rolled up the written words and stuffed them into the bamboo tube, screwed the lid on, and didn't notice Qi Xi's hesitant snake face on the table.

"Eunuch Gao, I'm ready."

Xiyu held the letter tube and handed it back to Gao Wuyong.

After receiving the letter, the other party directly handed the mailbox and an extra letter he had prepared to the sender.

After receiving the painting sent back by Yinzhen, Xiyu was in a very good mood and immediately asked someone to find a scroll to frame it.

The moonlight sprinkled in front of the window like water. Perhaps because she was too relaxed, she felt sleepy very early and climbed into bed early.

As soon as I touched the pillow, my eyelids felt heavy and sleepiness came over me like a tide.

However, in her drowsiness, she felt that the new quilt on her body was not comfortable at all, making her feel very uncomfortable and insecure.

"Chun Shi, give me the quilt on the couch. I have only used it twice and it is not dirty yet. Your room is cold at night, so take it back and use it as a blanket."

Xiyu mumbled incoherently, and Chunshi covered her with the quilt as instructed.

The familiar scent enveloped her completely, fitting snugly into her inch by inch. She turned over and hugged the quilt, greedily sniffing the soothing scent and slowly fell asleep. She slept very sweetly.

Outside the capital, Yinzhen soon received a letter from the capital.

Yinzhen first opened the letter written by Gao Wuyong, which read: Fu Jin is in a good mood today and enjoys the meal.

His heart, which had been hanging in the air, fell down. He opened the mailbox and looked inside, only to find that the huge mailbox was empty.

He frowned slightly, picked up the mailbox with one hand and turned it over, and a palm-sized piece of letter paper floated out of it.

Yinzhen curled his lips helplessly. If he hadn't tried patiently just now, he really wouldn't have been able to see the letter.

He opened the folded letter and the slightly childish words inside caught his eyes.

"A gust of wind and rain came in the evening, washing away all the scorching sun. After tuning the sheng, I put on some light makeup in front of the lotus flower."

He opened his lips slightly, his voice was low and magnetic, his cold eyebrows were slightly raised, and a hint of doubt appeared in his eyes.

???

What does Xiaofujin mean by this?

This poem was written by Li Qingzhao, a poet of the Song Dynasty. Although the first half is just a simple description of a woman dressing herself up, the focus of the whole poem is on the second half.

The thin crimson silk is as white as ice, and as fragrant as snow. I am talking to my lover with a smile, and the pillow and mat in the gauze kitchen are cool tonight.

Put together, the overall meaning is that in the evening, it is windy and rainy, and the wind and rain blow away the summer heat, and the weather becomes cooler. She finished playing the sheng and put on light makeup in front of the mirror.

She was wearing a thin crimson nightgown, which showed off her snow-white skin and exuded an intoxicating fragrance. She smiled and said to her lover, "My love, the pillows and mats inside the gauze tent are really cool tonight."

Although the whole poem describes her happy life after marriage, it is also bold and straightforward, with a naked teasing meaning.

Did the young lady write this poem for him in an attempt to seduce him?

Did she think that he couldn't do anything to her since he was far away from the capital?

Her body was sending him signals of arousal, and Yinzhen narrowed his eyes, with a hint of danger in them.

At the same time, in the East Third Institute, the favorability level on the system panel, which had not fluctuated for a long time, was rising little by little, intermittently, until dawn.

In the early morning, when Xiyu opened her eyes, she realized that her body was full of spiritual energy.

She opened the system panel and saw that there were indeed many unread messages on it. Her favorability, which had not changed for a long time, gradually increased by five points, and her health value also increased by one point.

Thinking that the letter she sent yesterday must have worked, she buried herself in the quilt and laughed secretly. It seemed that Yinzhen was very fond of innocent little love letters.

After Xiyu finished washing up and was sitting at the table to eat breakfast, she unexpectedly noticed that Chunshi had very dark circles under his eyes and looked a little listless and listless.

"Didn't you get enough rest yesterday?" Xiyu asked with concern after taking a bite of the crab roe bun.

"If you didn't sleep well, it will be the same if Xia Ying takes care of you today. Go back and get some sleep."

Chun Shi shook his head. "I had nightmares the moment I got home last night. I either dreamed of me being chased or pushed off a cliff. There was also a scene where I was looking for a way out in a dense forest filled with miasma but encountered bandits. It was really scary."

She recalled the scenes of last night, still with a lingering fear, "Now I am afraid when I see that bed, I'd better not go back to rest."

"I didn't remember anything when I woke up from my dream before, but you can remember it so clearly."

Xiyu did not force her, "I will not go out today, you come in and accompany me, if you feel sleepy, take a nap."

Chunshi thanked her and continued to help her prepare the meal.

However, napping during the day could only provide temporary rest. At night, nightmares would creep into her mind in various forms, making it impossible for her to get a good rest.

Over the past few days, her face became more and more haggard, with black spots under her eyes, as if a monster had sucked out her blood.

Even Xia Ying, who lived in the same room with her, was affected and had been yawning frequently while on duty recently.

Xiyu took a few people for a stroll outside, wanting them to get more sun.