Ziwei's body trembled. In this hot summer, she suddenly felt so cold: slave? Yes, we are all his slaves
Ziwei wandered around Lingyun Palace in despair, and unknowingly walked to the vestibule. Looking at the splendid Lingyun Palace, she felt that she was far away from him.
The purple petals fell, and Ziwei saw a familiar figure - Ruyue: Lingyun Palace, a strange woman responsible for managing interpersonal relationships in the underworld, white circles, and officialdom.
"Sister Ziwei!" A hearty yet charming voice sounded, and a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes with a face as beautiful as a flower and hair like clouds came walking towards her.
"Sister Ruyue, what kind of wind brought you here?" Ziwei said with a sweet smile.
"It's nothing. I came to see the master if I had something to do. I thought he would be here at this time, but I didn't expect that he was not here," Ruyue replied.
"He's really not in Lingyun Palace?" Ziwei was very surprised. Although the master rarely presides over the apprenticeship exam once a year, at this time, he is usually there.
"Yes, the master is not here. I planned to report to him and then leave. In this way, I will have to stay for a few more days until the ghost servant is finished." Ruyue said with a slight complaint.
Ziwei smiled and took Ruyue's hand and said: "Since my sister is here, I will stay with her for a few more days. I've been really bored lately!"
"Sister, are you bored?" Ruyue chuckled: "If you are bored, just find a man to accompany you, haha."
Ziwei's face turned slightly red, she pushed Ruyue and said in a strange voice: "Sister, you are bad, you are making fun of me!"
"Sister, how dare I make fun of you? In my opinion, He Fei is pretty good, handsome, honest and loyal. More importantly, he is really passionate about you, sister!"
"Sister, stop talking, I don't mean that to him."
Ruyue suddenly stopped laughing and said seriously: "Are you still waiting for him?"
Ziwei lowered her head and said nothing, and then whispered for a while: "Sister, I am the kind of person who doesn't know the importance of things, so don't make blind guesses."
Looking at the expression on Ziwei's face, Ruyue's heart felt like a mirror. She knew that over the years, Ziwei could not let go of her admiration for her master, but he was not someone Ziwei could love.
"Sister, you heard me, some men are like the backyard of Lingyun Palace. They can only watch from a distance and are not allowed to enter."
Ziwei raised her head, sighed, smiled reluctantly, and said: "Sister, I understand this. Those students are still taking exams, and I took a break from my busy schedule to go out for a walk. Now it's time to go back in the evening.
I’ll come to your room and let’s talk slowly.”
After listening to Ziwei's words, Ruyue also sighed.
She understands Ziwei's temperament. This girl is weak on the surface, but she is very worried in her heart. But there are some things that will bear fruit if she doesn't insist on them. As a woman, sometimes, you should be more open-minded, especially when it comes to relationships.
A gust of wind blew by, carrying the purple petals on the tree and flying towards the moon.
She stretched out her hand, caught the falling petals, and sighed: "They say women are like flowers and jade, but if the flowers fail, who will pity them?"