Unaware of the Dream

- "The willows are dyed with thick smoke, and the plum flute is played with resentment, and I know how much spring is coming." It rained in the capital in late spring, and the green leaves bloomed with a little greenery. The hustle and bustle of the prosperous times also became hazy with the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River after the capital was moved. A white wall with a few black tiles separated the private gardens from the common people. Wen Ruoxuan has long been used to it. In the lonely courtyard, no matter how good the magnolia flowers are, they are blooming empty for the servants who lower their heads to sweep and sprinkle, and no one cares. But today was different. The girl wearing a plain white embroidered plum waist-length undershirt tilted her head slightly and looked at a young man in the corridor who was reading a book. The ponytail that she usually wore neatly and wore a crown was also removed, and the sunshine was flowing happily. Wen Ruoxuan yawned somewhat boredly and reached out to fiddle with the tail of Xiao Zhibai's hair. "Do you see the trick?" "No, the annotations written by Taifu are still so complicated." "Teacher, aren't you worried that you will make a mistake?" "Okay." Xiao Zhibai threw the booklet aside and turned around to scratch the tip of the girl's nose. "After spending these days with Your Highness, Princess, I am no longer afraid of anything." In April, the beauty of the world has just ended, but the peach blossoms in the royal garden are in full bloom. A touch of peach red fell on the young man's black attire. Xiao Zhibai let it go without brushing it off, but noticed Wen Ruoxuan's plain plum blossom lining that had not changed since last winter. "Why didn't you buy new clothes? Spring is almost over." The girl on the corridor turned over so that she could continue to bask in the sun. Some of her loose buns were buried in the cover of the gauze wide sleeves, and she said in a muffled voice. "It doesn't matter, who knows when the dead emperor will give me old-fashioned clothes and I have to wear them when I go out to show his benevolent government." After speaking quickly for a while, Wen Ruoxuan slowly added another sentence "It's better not to fight and save some money for food." Xiao Zhibai frowned and raised his hand to call the servant when Wen Ruoxuan gently grabbed his wrist. Under the clear joints, his slender fingers felt his beating pulse. "Hey, it's not like I'm really broke, it's just not necessary." Seeing that Xiao Zhibai was still in a stalemate, the girl's tone softened. "Know Xu~" After a hundred attempts, Wen Ruoxuan looked at Xiao Zhibai's red ears with pride and lay down to rest again. He also picked up the documents Xiao Zhibai dropped and continued to read. "The willows are dyed with thick smoke, and the plum flute is played with resentment. I know how much spring is coming..." The girl suddenly said, Xiao Zhibai turned to look at her, and she looked back with a smile. "Zhixu, Zhixu... Concubine Mei really gave you a good name." Intention: I have no intention of being in the world, but every time I look at you, I become more ambitious