Su Huan returned to the Qing Pavilion and set off a lot of gossip. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not long ago, His Royal Highness favored her, and even the Queen Mother was offended, and it was only a few days before she was thrown back.

Some people sigh that the king's pet is unpredictable and changeable.

Some people also sneered, with Su Huan's appearance, it is already a great blessing to be able to get a temporary favor, and no matter how much delusion you do, you are beyond your strength.

And more people accused her of being pampered and arrogant, and the villain was ambitious, so she annoyed His Royal Highness and drove her back.

Su Huan has never paid attention to gossip and rumors, even if he hears a sentence or two, he may not be able to react, people are talking about himself.

Therefore, for her, when she returned to the Qing Pavilion, her life was finally quiet.

The golden autumn sun sprinkled on the slightly yellowed plane leaves, the shadows of the trees on the green brick ground were mottled, and the small courtyard was quiet only with the sound of the wind.

Su Huan was wearing an old coarse cloth robe, bent on his waist, and his expression was focused on the square table, his long ruler pressed on the five-foot-wide drawing paper, and he used charcoal to draw out a straight thin line.

What Luo Yan saw when he entered the door was Su Huan's serious silhouette.

This woman is always unexpected, and I thought she would be a little sad, but it turned out to be even more leisurely.

Pacing to her side, she looked at her for a while, but she didn't notice, so Luo Yan had no choice but to speak, "What are you doing here?" ”

"Yikes!" Su Huan was startled, the charcoal pen drew a thick and black diagonal line on the tooth-white drawing paper with a "bang", and finally the thin tip of the pen snapped crisply, "Lord Wang, why are you here?" ”

Na Luo Yan smiled, "I entered the palace to discuss the autumn hunting matter, I heard that you were driven back to the Qing Pavilion, I thought you were washing your face with tears, so I came to see you, but I didn't expect it...... You're having fun. ”

The square table was too small, and some of the paper hung down to the floor.

Na Luoyan picked it up and looked at it, and drew small squares with charcoal on the drawing paper, and strange symbols were marked on the upper and lower sides.

Na Luo Yan asked puzzledly, "What is this painting?" ”

"I'm idle, I want to draw the "Illustrated Chronicle of Kyushu" into a painting."

The set of "Kyushu Atlas" said that it was a picture of the book, but in fact it was only accompanied by illustrations, Su Huan was idle, so he wanted to draw a map according to the pictures and texts in the book.

Na Luo Yan was stunned and didn't know what to say. If she can really draw it, wouldn't the mountains and rivers of the Great Jin Dynasty be all in the picture, and she will be able to see them all.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "How did you come up with it." ”

"I'm idle and panicking, looking for something to do."

Su Huan put aside the charcoal and rolled up the painting, inexplicably she didn't want Na Luo Yan to see it more.

"Raw again, pour tea." Su Huan called out loudly.

Na Luoyan smiled gently, "The wildfire burns inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blows and grows." That's a good name. This should be taken by you. ”

Facing Na Luo Yan's smiling eyes, a hint of apology flashed in Su Huan's eyes.

In the past few months, I have always felt that I am blessed to be born again, and sometimes arrange to be by my side and monitor myself.

It wasn't until she moved back to Qingyun Pavilion with her that Su Huan knew that she was recommended by her aunt again. And the name of the birth was even taken by her "herself".

Eight years ago, Su Huan rescued the girl who was almost killed by the charge, and learned that her surname was Cao, so she changed her name to Cao Yousheng.

Coincidentally, he brought tea again, and said with a smile, "The prince guessed accurately, but it wasn't my sister who took it." It's just that my sister never remembers, and it's like guarding against me like a thief. It wasn't until a few days ago that Si Ji brought up the old thing that she remembered it. ”

"What nonsense." Su Huan, who was pierced through the secret, had a little sneering on his face, "Go and bring some osmanthus cakes we made to the prince to taste." ”

The osmanthus in the osmanthus cake is still harvested in the Zide Palace, and it is made of osmanthus candy, because it is fresh and loves sweets, so it is made better.

As a result, the pastry has not yet been eaten, but the person is ......

"These days, you make pastries and read books," Na Luo Yan finally noticed her abnormality, and took a sip of the tea in his hand, "Tasting tea and painting, it is really like a fairy." Yes, when your picture is ready, can you open my eyes? ”