The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 959
Ye Wushuang who was wearing plain clothes was writing on the table.
Oi! I am an article!
Ye Wushuang looked beautiful, her black hair was like a waterfall, her eyes were clear and calm, Ye Wushuang stared at the white paper solemnly and intently. Taking out the pen and dipping the ink, carving each stroke perfectly, outlining the beauty in each character, outlining the most intoxicating charm in calligraphy.
Emperor Qi went inside, raised his gaze happily and was instantly mesmerized at him.
Oi! I am an article!
Ye Wushuang was originally already beautiful and elegant, her current writing style even had an indescribable beauty and serenity. When Ye Wushuang finished writing line after line in silence then gently put down the brush, Ye Wushuang looked at him for a long time then suddenly smiled.
The smile was already like a beautiful painting made with ink, because his smile had a very beautiful finishing touch.
Emperor Qi kept that intoxicating scene deep within the depths of his heart. Emperor Qi walked towards Ye Wushuang, standing behind him slowly, his dark pupils and filled with some sort of obsessive affection fell on the paper.
When did the bright moon first appear?
Oi! I am an article!
Someone lifted the cup and asked the sky. Not knowing what year it was in the heavenly Palace.
I wished I could ride the wind back there, but also fearing the jade tower, a place so tall and cold as well, began to dance with a clear shadow, she said, what else does the mortal world resemble?
Turning around Zhu Pavilion, down the low road, unable to fall asleep until morning. There should be no hate, why is it always full at parting time? Humans have sadness, joy, separation and meeting, the moon sometimes shines bright and dim, sometimes round and sickle, this problem has existed since then, hoping humans can live long to enjoy the beauty of the moon together despite being far apart.
Those few lines immediately tell of the joys and sorrows of the world, the bright moon in the sky is sometimes gloomy when the sky is clear, when depressed and unhappy, learn to dispel those feelings, and the, if you really can't then you can also smile broadly to live it.
Especially the last sentence, hoping that humans can live long to enjoy the beauty of the moon together despite being far apart.
What does he want to express? What is the request..separate more and more.... Is there someone who missed it?
Emperor Qi was unable to comprehend it literally because his gaze was already captivated by the graceful handwriting. The writing was neat, soft but also looked firm, there was a sense of toughness hidden within. Unlike Ye Wushuang's usual demeanor, there was a kind of firm stroke between the scratches in her line of sentences, having a free, clear and strong taste.
Queen Qin once wrote, Do you not see the yellow river water coming from the sky, flowing towards the sea and never returning again.
Do you not see them grieving for white hair in the great mirror of the hall, at dawn it looks like a black thread and at night it turns to snow.
Life should bring happiness, never let an empty pitcher face the moon.
God gave birth to me, my ability should have been of some use, spent so much money but it will all come back again.
Cooking sheep and slaughtering cows is fun, we have to drink three hundred cups.
Mr. Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine, can't stop drinking.
I'll sing you a song, please lend me your ear……
Yes, his handwriting is very similar to that of Queen Qin…
If he had not seen it with his own eyes, if he had placed two identical sheets of paper before him, he would have thought that it was written by the same person.
Ye Wushuang was shocked when she realized Ji Xingyun's presence.
Ye Wushuang exclaimed softly in surprise, seeing Ji Xingyun's strange expression, Ye Wushuang rushed forward to pay her respects: “I salute the Emperor.
Ji Xingyun did not make a sound, her eyes were only slowly drawn from the paper.
After a long time he just said: “Wushuang, do you know the continuation of the sentence from do not you see the yellow river water coming from the sky?”
Ye Wushuang was a big fan of Li Bai, of course she knew what the next sentence was. But Ji Xingyun asked so suddenly, there was definitely a reason.
Suddenly Ye Wushuang remembered that a few years ago, when she was very depressed at the Palace, she practiced calligraphy and wrote the poem. At that time it was unintentionally seen by Ji Xingyun, and now Ji Xingyun asked like this, fearing that Ji Xingyun had already doubted her identity.
