Yan Wenjin has been in Yunnan for more than half a year, and he has not seen Yan Wenhao for a long time, and this time, he stayed in Lingxiao Pavilion for an hour before leaving.

In this hour, the two brothers talked a lot.

Yan Wenhao asked him something about Yunnan, and Yan Wenjin could answer them fluently, thinking that he had indeed taken a lot of painstaking research.

After sending Yan Wenjin away, Yan Wenhao sat alone on the soft collapse for a long time.

Fuquan had already come in from outside, he walked up to Yan Wenhao and stood up, and asked in a low voice, "Your Highness, do you want the slave to help you go to rest for a while?" In everyone's eyes, Yan Wenhao is still seriously ill, so he must always remember to pretend.

"Not necessarily." After pondering for a while, Yan Wenhao thought about it and asked him again: "Is Qianhe still in the study?" ”

"The slave doesn't know, but the princess hasn't come back, so she thinks she should still be in the study." After a pause, Fuquan asked respectfully, "Is Your Highness looking for the princess?" ”

"Well, let's go check it out." Responding lightly, Yan Wenhao didn't say anything more, he stood up, lowered his head and straightened Li Guang's sleeves, and then walked towards the outside of the hall.

Seeing this, Fuquan hurriedly trotted forward, came to Yan Wenhao's side, and stretched out his hand to support him, "The slave helped you over." ”

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The study is located on the far right side of the Lingxiao Pavilion, and from the main hall, you need to go around the corridor, walk through the garden, and then pass through an arch to reach it.

Fuquan supported Yan Wenhao, walking very slowly step by step, from the main hall to the study, they walked a whole time of incense.

Inside the study.

Mu Ziling stood in front of his desk, holding a pen in his hand, his head down, and was concentrating on a piece of white rice paper.

Behind him, the window was open, and a breeze gently blew by, occasionally curling his hair and running across his cheeks...... When Yan Wenhao pushed the door in, he saw this scene.

Seeing Yan Wenhao come in, Duoduo hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Glancing at him lightly, Yan Wenhao shook his head, signaling that he didn't have to salute, and then made a quiet movement.

Duoyun stayed for a moment, then nodded knowingly, retreated to the corner, and stood in order.

With a very light step, Yan Wenhao walked to Mu Ziling's side, stretched out his hand to tuck his long hair that was curled up by the wind, and then lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on the white rice paper spread on the table.

At this point, a painting is already taking shape on paper.

On both sides of the river, there are towering and steep mountains, and at the end of the river, there is a vast sea, the sea is calm and the sun is shining.

On the turbulent river, there was a small boat, and on top of the boat, a young man stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back, he stood straight, his eyes fell straight on the sea in the distance, his face was stern, and his expression was firm and persistent.

He seems to firmly believe that after he rides the wind and waves and goes through hardships, he will eventually usher in a beautiful scene of the sea is wide and the sky is high and the birds are flying.

Understanding the meaning of Mu Ziling in the painting, Yan Wenhao pursed his lips and frowned unconsciously, he turned his head slightly, and looked at Mu Ziling who was immersed in the painting fixedly, with a very complicated expression.

- He knew that Mu Ziling was comparing himself to a young man on a boat, and his heart's desire was the vast and free sky ahead.

In that moment, Yan Wenhao suddenly felt some remorse in his heart, he thought that he might really not involve Mu Ziling, but this idea came and went quickly, and it only appeared for a moment, and then quickly disappeared.

He has been planning for so many years, and by now, he is ready to go back.

Up to now, the only thing Yan Wenhao can guarantee is to do his best to treat Mu Ziling well, protect his safety for the rest of his life, and when he ascends the throne by himself, he will ...... Let Mu Ziling stay.

After taking a deep look at Mu Ziling, Yan Wenhao withdrew his gaze, then turned around, walked to the chair on the side and sat down, took a book from the bookshelf casually, opened it and read it.

Mu Ziling didn't notice his arrival.

Putting down the last stroke, Mu Ziling put down the brush in his hand, he lowered his head and looked at the scenery he had painted on the paper in a daze. He watched for a long time, until his eyes went from blank to relieved, and finally even faintly revealed a little light.

This is what he wants.

That's what he wants!

Since he was reborn, he has been trapped in a small square inch of his heart, and he can't forget all the things in his previous life, so he has been reminding himself all the time not to repeat the mistakes of his previous life, and not to harm himself and his father again.

However, at some point, he forced himself into another predicament, unable to see the way forward, unable to find the future, and at a loss and at a loss.

Forced to enter the palace, he still had resentment in his heart, he never let go, he never let go, he never let go, so he limited his vision, only limited to this Lingxiao Pavilion, within this high palace wall......

He has forgotten that the mountains and rivers outside are thousands of miles, the sea and the sky are vast, and he has forgotten that he once said that one day, he will step on these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

So, after hearing the words of the imperial doctor, he was ashamed and at a loss; After hearing Emperor Yan's words, he was helpless, and he compromised; After hearing Yan Wenhao's apology, he was at a loss, and he sighed......

But at this moment, his eyes were full of the scenery he had depicted, and he suddenly felt that the whole person suddenly brightened.

Yan Wenhao's body is indeed as the national teacher said, and he is slowly recovering his health, so maybe in the near future, he will be able to let Yan Wenhao take a break from himself, and from then on, the sky is high and the sea is wide, let him soar.

And what he has to do now is to fulfill his duty as a princess, take good care of Yan Wenhao, and let his body recover as much as possible.

After his thoughts turned thousands of times, and after his mind suddenly became clear, Mu Ziling was about to reach out and pick up the painting, but before his fingers touched the drawing paper, the painting had already been picked up by another slender hand.

"Give me this painting gently." I don't know when Yan Wenhao walked over again, at this time, he was holding the painting, and asked Mu Ziling with a gentle smile.

"Your Highness?"

Seeing Yan Wenhao who suddenly appeared, Mu Ziling was stunned, and after coming back to his senses, he shook his head: "If Your Highness likes painting, I will make another pair for you another day." The implication was that he didn't want to give it.

was bluntly refused, Yan Wenhao was stunned, and then he found that Mu Ziling in front of him was like a different person, and the gloomy color that had been haunting his eyebrows before was gone, but there was a sudden understanding.

Mu Ziling was originally very good-looking, but now that there is less gloomy color between his eyebrows, he is naturally more dazzling and dazzling, and his demeanor is outstanding.

Looking at Mu Ziling in front of him, who seemed to be rejuvenated, Yan Wenhao couldn't help but be a little stunned, and for a while, a feeling that was extremely unfamiliar to him suddenly surged in his chest, making him panic.

Retracting his gaze slightly, Yan Wenhao quickly turned his head and turned his gaze to the bamboo forest outside the window, he clenched the drawing paper in his hand, and rarely showed a strong side: "No need, I only need this one." ”

“……”

After being silent for a long time, Mu Ziling finally compromised: "Okay, if Your Highness likes it, take it." "Originally, he just wanted to stay and be able to take it out once in a while.