"Last night......" Ember narrowed her eyes slightly, could it be ...... Is it the one on the roof?

"We're going back early, you change your clothes, and you'll have to report the situation to the emperor later. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 With that, he took out a stack of women's clothes and handed it to her.

Chengnan Inn.

After all, Wan Yan Hao didn't go to see it in person, although there was an accident, this time it was Yan Jiang's invitation.

After Yan Hao's dragon heart was happy, he smiled with satisfaction for a long time, and began to pay more attention to her.

Following.

Night Ember began to teach Yan Jiang Shu Danqing, gently grinding the ink, and Yu Guang glanced at her who was looking at him intently: "What does the princess want to draw?" ”

"People." Wan Yan raised his eyes and smiled slightly.

The corners of his lips were lightly hooked, and he said, "Then who do you want to draw?" ”

"The mother of this palace."

Hearing this, Nightash's hand paused, and he raised his eyes to look at her: "Princess, didn't your mother go west as early as when you were born?" How could you possibly ......"

Wan Yan Jiangshu's smile grew: "Didn't I say it, I suddenly dreamed of my mother concubine these days, according to my intuition, that's what she looks like, I'm afraid of forgetting, and I want to draw it quickly." ”

Suddenly dreamed of ...... Night Ember narrowed his eyes slightly, blinked twice and continued to polish the ink, and smiled faintly: "Okay." ”

Who did it to her...... It doesn't seem to be controlled by drugs, and he can't find a reason.

Night.

Wan Yan Jiangshu pulled down the curtain and fell asleep.

It's the same dream again, or her mother's concubine, a voice, mournful and longing calling, but at this moment, it is no longer pitch black, it is also a deep night, in the middle of the water by a lake, she stood on the water, turned her head lonely, and shed a line of tears: "Jiang Shu, the mother concubine is here, why don't you come to find the mother concubine?" ”

After Yan Jiang heard this, she immediately ran over, but no matter how she ran, the lakeside was getting farther and farther away from her, and she raised her hand, as if to hold her: "Mother!" Where the hell are you! The retainers will come to you! ”

"Lakeside ...... west of the city" The woman opened her lips and called softly, and her clear voice still carried several layers of echoes, "Come to find the concubine, ...... quickly" and slowly disappeared.

Wan Yan Jiangshu woke up again, looked at the dark surroundings, got up, and ran out directly before he had time to put on his clothes.

Lakeside on the west side of the city...... Lakeside on the west side of the city......

There was no one outside, the only sound was her eager steps, and all she could think about was Mu Yan, her mother......

I kept running to the west, and I don't know how long I walked, but I really stepped on a meadow, and then in front of me, there was a lake.

Slowly approaching, on top of a flat boat, stood a graceful woman in white, she just looked at it in a daze, until she turned around, and actually ...... It's really Mu Yan!

Mu Yan smiled lightly: "Jiang Shu, why is it so long......"

At that time, Wan Yan couldn't suppress her joy, and she didn't even think about why she, who had already died, appeared here.

"Mother!" Wan Yan Jiang raised her eyes and immediately stepped over, but the flat boat slowly rowed away, she shook her head in a panic and stepped directly on the water, "Don't go, concubine!" Erchen misses you so much! ”

He screamed at a loss, and walked all the way to the depths of the water.

Suddenly, her hand was grabbed by a person, but she couldn't bother to turn around: "Who is it!" Let go! This palace wants to be with the concubine! ”

"It's the minister, Ember Night, the princess is presumptuous." After saying that, he lightly tapped the sleeping hole behind her, and Wan Yan Jiangshu immediately closed his eyes and fell on top of him.

He hadn't fallen asleep yet, and when he heard her go out of the room, he felt strange and followed, at this time, seeing that the calm lake was empty, and it was Wanyan Jiangshu singing a one-man show all the time, and his doubts were even greater.

Sure enough, someone quoted. Tempt her to commit suicide!

The heavy night was slowly diluted by the dawn, Wan Yan Jiangshu opened her worried eyes, but after only waiting for a moment, she opened her eyes and immediately got up: "Mother! ”

"Princess." Ember narrowed her eyes slightly, looking at her in a not-so-bright gaze.

Wan Yan turned his head, suddenly glared at him fiercely, and raised his hand to fan the side of his face.

Ember raised her hand and grabbed her wrist, looked up at her, a little surprised: "Princess? ”

Wan Yan Jiangshu struggled to break free, and seemed to be particularly unrelenting, maybe he was tired, and slowly let go of his strength, and the night embers gradually let go.

"You attacked me?"

"Hmm." Ember sank in response, and lowered her raised hand.

"Why did you stop me? If it weren't for you, I would have ...... long ago."

"You've been back to the West like your mother for a long time?" Ember stared at her calmly.

Wanyan Jiang was stunned and drove the crane back to the west?

Yes, didn't her mother go west a long time ago? That ......

"Princess, you may have fallen for some illusion." Night Ember frowned, sighed helplessly, and rubbed his temples with one hand, "This is not a medical skill, and there is nothing that can be done about it......"

Wan Yan Jiangshu shook his head: "No! It's definitely not an illusion, that person is really my mother, exactly the same ......"

"Princess......" At that time, Ember looked at her with even more headaches.

"Okay, you step back first, and Bengong will sleep first." Interrupting him, he lay down and turned his back to him.

Ember gently pulled the quilt on her, comforted her head with one hand, hooked a wisp of green silk along her fingertips, and fell down after turning around her fingers, he was still a little helpless: "Princess, don't travel alone recently." ”

Wan Yan Jiangshu did not answer, and Ye Ember was indifferent: "The minister retreats." ”

At the beginning of the day, Wan Yan Jiangshu's enthusiasm for learning painting was higher, and the seizures were not frequent, she was painting almost all day long, and Ye Ember was naturally accompanying her.

"Princess, it's past mid-noon, you might as well have something to eat." Night Ember looked at the five or six dishes on the table, his fingers on the table and nodded regularly, and at that time, there was a wail from Wan Yan's stomach.

"Don't eat it, if you want to eat it, eat it first." Wan Yan Jiangshu still painted unrelentingly, one after another, every time he finished painting, he frowned and shook his head dissatisfied, crumpled into a paper ball.

I don't know how many paper balls there are behind me.

Ember got up, came behind her, picked up three or four of her newly thrown papers, compared them a few times, looked at her for a moment, and then, forcefully put down her pen, took her wrist to the table, and sat her down.

Wan Yan Jiang wanted to get up, but he couldn't fight his strength, and frowned: "What are you doing." ”

"I probably know how you want to draw, you have to eat now, and your illness is not cured yet." After Yan Jiang stopped talking, she saw that he had already left her and slowly came to the desk, "The minister will help the princess draw it, and the princess will eat with peace of mind." ”

"Oh." Wan Yan Jiang blinked, moved his gaze to the dining table, immediately picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and devoured them.