For the sake of autumn fall, Lan Yi entered the palace to see Lan Yi on this day. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The wind is light and the day is warm, the birdsong is deep, the Qilan Palace is located in a slightly remote place, it is rare to have a good view, it is time for Lan Yi to take a nap, several palace maids sit under the corridor to do needlework, occasionally hear a slight movement inside, so they all put down the needle and thread and ran into it to see, seeing that Lan Yi just turned over, still asleep, the palace maids withdrew lightly, continued to do needlework, all mouths were sealed, no one dared to say a word, afraid of waking Lan Yi.

When Lan Yi arrived, Lan Yi hadn't woken up yet, and the palace maids pinched their throats and spoke: "Young lady Gongyi, why are you here, our mother is asleep at this time." ”

It's really unfortunate, Lan Yi pointed to the porch: "Then don't wake up Niangniang, I'll sit here with you first." ”

The palace maids invited her over, and when they saw the embroidery work on the small rattan table, Lan Yi picked it up and looked at it, itching, and couldn't help but point: "There is no transition in the color of these petals, I don't believe you go to the garden to have a look." ”

This is Chanjuan's embroidered silk handkerchief, listening to Lan Yi say something wrong, Chanjuan suddenly realized: "I also feel that something is wrong, it turns out that this is the case, but no, the color from the heart of the flower to the petals is different, from yellow to red." ”

After speaking, he frowned and said: "No way, I don't know how to paint, this petal is just a gourd painting." ”

Suddenly, he grinned: "It's better to ask Mrs. to help the slave draw one." ”

Anyway, he was sitting idle, and Lan Yi stretched out his hand: "Pen and ink are waiting." ”

Chanjuan went back to her room and took pen and ink and a large piece of paper for Lan Yi.

Lan Yi hesitated: "There is no color, only ink, how can you draw petals well?"

Knocking on his head and thinking for a moment, he then picked up the pen and said: "Yes, you remember, my ink is dark where I am heavy, and my ink is dark where I am light." ”

She explained one mural after another, and when a painting was finished, she put the pen down, clapped her hands and said, "It's done." ”

When she turned around, she didn't see those palace maids, but she saw Yu Wenyou standing behind her with his hands in his hands, staring at the painting.

"Your Majesty!"

Lan Yi wanted to give a gift, but Yu Wenyou still looked at the painting and held her up with one hand: "You draw another one for me." ”

Lan Yi looked at Yu Wenyou's face pale, as if he was seriously ill, listening to his breathing evenly and gently, not like he was sick, there was only one possibility, he was sick, Lan Yi asked cautiously: "What does the emperor want the courtiers to paint?"

Yu Wenyou blurted out: "Silver fox." ”

As expected, Lan Yi showed a difficult look: "Courtier, the painting is not good." ”

Yu Wenyou turned around suddenly, and Danfeng's eyes were gloomy: "Haven't you ever painted it, that silver fox acacia fan." ”

He hadn't forgotten this stubble, and he couldn't shirk it, so Lan Yi had no choice but to say: "The courtiers are saying that they can't draw well, it's not that they can't draw." ”

Yu Wenyou lifted the hem of his robe and shook it, and sat down on the rattan chair in a chic manner: "It's okay, I don't care." ”

Lan Yi looked at him, the plain white robe was embroidered with tender yellow flowers, the hairpin of mutton fat jade was simply curled in his hair, his slender fingers were placed on the armrests at will, his eyes were deep, and he was lazy, with rattan chairs, red columns, breezes, and flowers, it was simply a natural picture.

Lan Yi picked up the wolf's hair, spread out the paper, the breeze lifted the corner of the paper, suffering from no paperweight, Lan Yi pressed it with his hand, never thought that Yu Wenyou reached out and pressed the corner, and also held down Lan Yi's hand, Lan Yi hurriedly pulled out, Yu Wenyou continued to press the corner of the paper casually, Lan Yi began to draw.

I don't know when, Lan Yi woke up, probably because she heard the movement outside, she didn't ask the palace maids to go in to serve, she dressed herself and walked out, and greeted Yu Wenyou: "The concubine doesn't know that the emperor has arrived, please forgive the emperor." ”

Yu Wenyou put the index finger of his idle other hand on his lips: "Shhhh

Lan Yi didn't dare to say any more, and suddenly found that Yu Wenyou's eyes were staring at her sister, her heart was like a thorn, and this thorn was too deep to pull out, and it hurt.

She suddenly found that in addition to hating Yu Wenyou, she still loved him, so she ate her sister's vinegar again, or perhaps, she thought, she didn't still love Yu Wenyou, but she admired the halo on Yu Wenyou's head too much, he was the emperor, the first person in the world, and the first person in the world liked his sister.

Lan Yi stands tall, like a cold plum, cold on the face and cold in the heart, but this face is as beautiful as ever.

Finally, Lan Yi finished painting and handed the painting to Yu Wenyou, and then he saw Lan Yi: "When I came, Niangniang was asleep, so I didn't dare to disturb." ”

Because the two sisters had a fairly harmonious conversation last time, and it was not easy to talk about Lan Yi at the same time, Lan Yi was not as hostile to Lan Yi as before.

Lan Yi smiled weakly, as if she was extremely tired, so tired that she couldn't bear a smile: "But I just sleep soundly, and I don't even know that the emperor is coming." ”

Yu Wenyou was holding the painting and looking at it, without raising his head: "Spring is sleepy and autumn is lacking, it is inevitable." ”

After speaking, he put the painting on the rattan table again, and instructed the attendant next to him: "Collect it for me." ”

Then, he led the first into the room, Lan Yi and Lan Yi followed in, and sat down according to the rules, because Yuwenyou did not come to Qilan Palace for a long time, so Lan Yi was a little surprised and a little lucky, secretly thinking that if the emperor regained his old love for herself, she would let go of her hatred and be the former fox Lanyi.

It's just that Yu Wenyou opened his mouth to Lan Yi: "Wait a minute, you go to Yuquan Palace with me, I have something for you to do." ”

Yuquan Palace, which is Yu Wenyou's dormitory, Lan Yi and Lan Yi were stunned by each other.

Lan Yi rubbed his nose: "What does the emperor want his courtiers to do? ”

Yu Wenyou also realized that there was something wrong with his words, and changed his words: "I mean, you go to the study with me, look, I have been confused recently, and I speak upside down, but I just came from Yuquan Palace, so I said that I was going to Yuquan Palace." ”

Lan Yi was relieved.

Lan Yi also breathed a sigh of relief.

Lan Yi wanted to ask Yu Wenyou what he wanted to do for him, but he heard Yu Wenyou leave her to talk to Lan Yi: "You have also lost a lot recently, is it that Chunsheng is gone, and others are not attentive?"

Whether he was sincere or fake, Lan Yi was inexplicably moved, and owed a gift: "Emperor Xie is worried, the concubine is fine, spring is in full bloom and now it is spring, the concubine does not dare to ask her to serve, and she still has a body, even the queen mother and the queen say that Chunsheng is the most competitive." ”

In fact, Yu Wenyou didn't treat Chunsheng very well at all because Chunsheng was pregnant with his flesh and blood, the entire harem, Su Yinhu is gone, his heart is also gone, the other concubines are just a kind of foil and perfection for him as a man, without any feelings, no wonder he, these women in the harem are not only thinking about his grace, but also planning and calculating other concubines who are not good for themselves, these women care about his power and the status, wealth and respect he can give them, whether these women love him or not, he feels that there is little hope, for this reason, he doesn't like them。

When it comes to Chunsheng, Yu Wenyou is even more lazy to say a word.

was embarrassed, Zhang Guiyu came, Zhang Guiyu, who had been sick for a long time, suddenly came to Qilan Palace, and Yu Wenyou felt that something big must have happened.