I'm just here to make soy sauce

Chapter 27

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

Ever since he saw Li Changhuai for the first time, Song Yizhi felt that no one was more suitable for purple than that person.

Dai Zi, Cyan Zi, and Xue Qing are very good at him.

Song Yizhi felt that the man was born to wear purple, so he secretly ordered the embroiderer to hurry up and make many purple clothes.

"Hey, why are my clothes all the same color?"

"There is a shortage of fabrics in the palace, only purple fabrics are left, you can wear what you have." Song Yizhi panicked solemnly.

While Li Changhuai was studying with him, Song Yizhi observed many of his little habits.

He sweats easily in summer, and likes to stick ice cubes to his neck. The ice cubes melt into water and often wet his clothes.But he is greedy for cold, and still enjoys sticking ice cubes.

Seeing this, Song Yizhi ordered someone to make a purse for him.He secretly embroidered two more words in the middle of the purse—Yi Zhi

But Song Yizhi, who has never touched the spring water with his fingers, could not embroider. He embroidered for two days, and his hands were pierced with needle holes. He put on medicinal bandages to wrap his hands tightly, and the needle holes were completely covered.

At the moment when the embroidery was completed, Song Yizhi still had a sense of accomplishment, pretending not to care, and handed the purse to Li Changhuai.

"Here, put the ice cubes here so that your clothes won't get wet in the future."

"Yizhi, thank you.

But what happened to your hand? "

"I hurt myself playing the piano."

"Qin?" Li Changhuai's eyes flickered.

Seeing that he was interested, Song Yizhi ordered someone to take out his guzheng.In fact, Song Yizhi hadn't touched this guzheng for a long time, and there was a thin layer of dust on it.

Li Changhuai had a weird look on his face, didn't he say he was injured from playing the piano, the piano looked like it hadn't been touched for several years.But seeing that Song Yizhi didn't want to explain, Li Changhuai didn't say much.

In the original book, Li Changhuai has been proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting since he was a child.

So, he wiped the guzheng clean, placed his fingers on the surface of the qin, and played slowly.One wave is like a clear spring beating pebbles; the other is like a yellow warbler singing in the mountains.Song Yizhi couldn't look away after seeing it.

Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world.

Song Yizhi likes to eat cakes, his favorite is sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Because Li Changhuai doesn't like sweetness, he only eats light and soft sweet-scented osmanthus cake.In order for Li Changhuai to eat it, he told the cook that his favorite is osmanthus cake, and he must make it every time.

Song Yizhi liked to take one bite at a time, and after eating, he still showed a satisfied expression like a child.Seeing him like this, Li Changhuai also became interested, and decided to try to make osmanthus cake by himself.

When he saw that the sweet-scented osmanthus cake he had painstakingly made turned out to be such a horrible appearance, Song Yizhi shook his head with a smile.

But he put the sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth first, Li Changhuai.

Dry and tasteless.

It seems that he can't do everything well.

Song Yizhi smiled slightly and said: "It's delicious, I want you to make it for me often in the future."

Then he reached out and took all the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes away, leaving none behind.

Is it really that delicious... Li Changhuai shook his head helplessly as he looked at his receding back.

Li Changhuai took him to watch the fireworks, he was very happy, it was his first time watching fireworks.

The colorful fireworks bloomed in the air, although they were fleeting, they were still dazzling.But Song Yizhi, who was in front of Li Changhuai, thought:

No matter how gorgeous the fireworks are, they are not as good as your eyebrows.

He spoke under the cover of the sound of firecrackers, but Li Changhuai didn't hear him.

After Li Changhuai was dispatched to Cangzhou, Song Yizhi did not deliberately hide his feelings for Li Changhuai even though his eyes were all over the place.He wiped the zither day after day, wiped the handkerchief slightly damp, and then wiped it again with a dry handkerchief.

Although it is very monotonous, Song Yizhi feels that cleaning the piano every day is his happiest time.

During the period, a maid saw him cleaning the piano every day, and cleaned it for him the next day.When he saw her, he ordered someone to beat her with a hundred slabs and throw her into a mass grave.

Others think that he has become crazy and moody.Only he himself knows that he is sick, the disease of lovesickness.

Even though he went to Xinghuafang every day to spend time and wine, the disease still eroded into the bone marrow and did not improve at all.However, his reputation as a flirtatious person spread, and even the maid who was placed by the queen around him wanted to climb into his bed.

He watched the woman change into a purple skirt on purpose, and laughed angrily: "Do you really think that cats and dogs can touch me? Purple is so ugly and disgusting on you, get out!"

On the day Li Changhuai came back, his lovesickness got better.He doesn't care about anything else.

If the emperor bestows a marriage on him, he will marry.Li Changhuai offered to help him avenge, and he readily accepted.

As long as you are by my side everything is fine.

But Li Changhuai died...

died in front of him.

He had known for a long time that his concubine was not simple. On the third day of marriage, the maid who had tried to climb into his bed disappeared.

But Song Yizhi didn't know that the court lady lied on purpose to mislead Gu Xiaoxiao. If she hadn't seen Li Changhuai wearing purple clothes, Gu Xiaoxiao might have been kept in the dark.

Song Yizhi likes Li Changhuai.Song Wei could see it, and Gu Xiaoxiao, who had been paying attention to him, could also see it.

Gu Xiaoxiao hated, always thought that as long as she stayed by Song Yizhi's side, Song Yizhi would fall in love with her one day.But she never thought that she would lose in terms of gender.

Gu Xiaoxiao wanted Li Changhuai to die, and she read Fei Ge's letter, and she also replied to the letter, and she thought of the plan.She also pretended to tell Li Changhuai that this was what King Ning meant.She wanted Li Changhuai to hate him until he died.

The plan was perfect, she didn't know that Song Yizhi failed to strike, it was Li Changhuai who fell the knife himself.

Gu Xiaoxiao only knew that Li Changhuai was dead, that Song Wei's whole family would be executed for treason, and Song Yizhi's revenge would be avenged.

Gu Xiaoxiao was in a good mood, so Song Yizhi was left alone, and only himself was still standing by his side.

With the sound of footsteps, Gu Xiaoxiao knew that Song Yizhi had returned, and she turned around with a happy smile.

After being stabbed in the chest, Gu Xiaoxiao met Song Yizhi's sinister gaze.The white robe Song Yizhi was wearing seemed to have been washed with blood, it was completely red, and his face was no exception, only a pair of eyes stared straight at Gu Xiaoxiao.

Song Yizhi didn't remember how many times he had hacked Song Wei. After he finished hacking, he found that Song Wei had already died, and his whole body was covered with blood.

"One day husband and wife one hundred days grace, have you never loved me at all?"

"The person in my heart has never been you."

"But you killed him with your own hands." Gu Xiaoxiao, who was already on the verge of death, suddenly gained strength and laughed wildly like a madman.The blood coughed up uncontrollably and splashed onto Song Yizhi's already bright red body.

"I know that you planned all this, and you killed him."

Song Yizhi stated in an unusually calm manner, watching Gu Xiaoxiao's body slowly stiffen until she stopped moving, like a puppet without emotion...