Yuan Qing, who was hiding in the quilt, couldn't wait to find a piece of tofu to kill him, why was he so careless? I really want to cry without tears.

Li Chen looked at the clothes Gu Yijing held in her hand, and her surprised and questioning expression, her heart was flustered, and her face was indifferent, "This dress should have been left by that woman last night." ”

"Woman, that woman?" The concubine looked at her son with wide eyes, and for the first time in so many years, she had found something with a woman next to his bedside.

Yuan Qing hid in the quilt, and her mood was as light as the lake water on weekdays, but at this moment, it was like speculating a few super powerful fish bombs into the lake, stirring up thousands of waves and turning her upside down.

"That woman didn't know what to do, and I drove her away." Li Chen said indifferently, his tone was as unwavering as ever.

When Gu Yijing heard this, she was first surprised, and then calmed down. In the past, she, who was a mother, didn't stuff women for her son, but the result was always like this, she sent people here, Li Chen drove people away, and it was not strange to see how much, and there was nothing worth exploring too much.

Yuan Qing hid in the quilt and sighed very emotionally, this ice cube face is going to be an actor, and his acting skills are impeccable.

Gu Yijing left depressedly.

Li Chen got up and got dressed, and Yuan Qing asked in a low voice, "That, is the concubine gone?" The voice was so small that she was afraid that he wouldn't hear it, so she stretched out her hand to gesticulate with him. Half of her head is exposed outside the quilt, and her eyes are black and white, but at this time she has an expectant look, and those eyes are very cute.

"What did you say?" Li Chen leaned over, leaned in her ear and lowered his voice, the warm breath spit on her earlobe, and the delicate earlobe flushed for no reason.

Don't you even know that I gesture like this? Yuan Qing raised his head and leaned into his ear, and said in a low voice: "Did I say that the concubine is gone?" ”

"Gone." He said.

"Really?" Yuan Qing raised her head and gestured to look outside, but Li Chen reached out and pressed her head and pressed it directly on the bed.

Yuan Qing looked at him resentfully, gritted his teeth, and his delicate face looked a little angry.

"Isn't it too much trouble? Stay here, I'll take you out later. Li Chen looked at her resentful little face, looking like a mountain man with his own clever plan.

"Oh, then you should come back quickly." Yuan Qing thought for a long time. In the end, I reluctantly agreed.

"Got it, I'm going to leave you here." He said disapprovingly.

"Who knows." Yuan Qing snorted disdainfully, and then looked like a dog's leg again, "That prince." Let's go. "Push him out. If the concubine is in a hurry and breaks in again, what should Yuan Qing do?

"Clean up the bed for me." With that, he lifted his feet and walked away.

Yuan Qing looked at his back with an angry look, and the damn was leaving. Don't forget to take advantage of others.

Then Li Chen went out, very solemnly and as if it was natural, locked the door, and then he and the concubine walked out of the courtyard.

After a long time, Yuan Qing felt that no one would come here, so she got up lightly, dressed, put on shoes, and helped him make the bed by the way......

The doors and windows of the room were closed, and this courtyard was where the prince lived. Usually except for the subordinates who came to serve him, other people rarely came here. The courtyard is also clean.

Yuan Qing had nothing to do in the room, and she was idle, so she wandered around the room.

The room is large and wide, the entrance is the main hall, the right side of the main hall is the bathroom, and the left side is the bedroom, about these three rooms. The room layout is quiet and elegant, the main color is dark, there is no bright color, but it is very in line with the prince's preferences.

Yuan Qing got up and slowly "walked" in the room. Trying to discover some untold secrets in his room. Of course, this is a must-have feature for paparazzi.

Yuan Qing is definitely a hard-hearted person, and in the incident she just experienced, she inexplicably climbed into the man's bed. I still hugged him...... If this happened to another woman, the woman would either cry and make a fuss, or think that this was a marriage destined by God, and then promise it to each other.

But Yuan Qing never thought about these. In her opinion, the thing just now was quite ambiguous. It's completely by mistake, who told her to come and dig him**, who called this weather so cold, who told her to sleep so dead, who called ......

Completely unconscious, besides, they just slept in the same bed, nothing happened, but she was a little cold, she felt him a little warm, and then she unconsciously hugged him and slept for half the night...... That's all.

I have to admit that Yuan Qing's rationality is always higher than her sensibility, so the incident that happened before was not seen by others, and the person concerned promised never to say it, so there was basically nothing to think about.

And then, that's it.

Yuan Qing looked at the furnishings in the room, which were simple and elegant, very classical, and the furniture was even more antique, flashy but not luxurious. In front of a shelf specializing in all kinds of boutique treasures, Yuan Qing stood for a long time.

"Every thing on it, take out any of them, and it can be worth a lot of money in a minute." Yuan Qing wrapped one hand around his chest and supported his head with the other, looking at the good things on the shelf, nodding and smacking his tongue.

Although she hasn't studied antiques too much, every thing on this shelf is ingenious and exquisite, and in modern times, it is also more than 100 million things.

Yuan Qing looked at it roughly, and when he came to the side, there was a painting hanging on the wall.

Why is this painting so familiar? She looked at the painting, and the phrase floated through her head. In the painting, there is a green lotus, lotus leaves, a pool of blue waves, and two small fish. Oh, I think about it, this painting is the entry for the ice cube face painting when I participated in the painting competition next to the Moon Lake Restaurant that day.

I didn't expect this person to be narcissistic, but this painting can be called a master, and he does have narcissistic capital. Yuan Qing looked at the painting and shook his head, then nodded again. Yuan Qing was still looking at the painting, and a sentence that the prince had said to her before came out of his mind for no reason, this fish is not like you? Thinking of this, Yuan Qing looked at the two small fish seriously, one was alive, only to see it poking out its head to bite the lotus, and the other swimming quietly in the water, but it seemed to have a faint smile...... Do fish laugh? Of course not, it's just that people feel like it's smiling.

These two small fish are painted vividly, but Yuan Qing really can't figure it out, why does the prince say that he looks like a fish in the painting? And there are two fish in the painting, and he said that she is like a fish, which fish is she referring to?

Was he just joking? But looking back, Yuan Qing never thought of herself as a fish, no matter what kind of fish she was, she would never compare herself to them, and that was the first time she had heard someone compare her to a fish. No wonder she remembers it vividly.

Forget it, like a fish is like a fish, as long as it doesn't look like a dead fish, at least the two fish in the painting are live fish.

Yuan Qing thought so, his gaze moved down, and there were still many unopened scrolls below. The picture scroll is placed in a cylinder, she squats down, takes out a picture scroll and then opens it, and paints a picture of a plum blossom, the weather is cold, the plum blossoms are beginning to bloom, and the painting is very charming.

Then, as if he wanted to see the paintings he painted, he opened and closed one painting after another, and he was tired of it, and even a little happy. I have to say that Li Chen's painting skills are very good, most of his paintings are landscapes, trees, flowers and plants, and he may be a master of painting in modern times.

Painting is all practiced, and Li Chen's first place in the painting competition was by no means an instant explosion, but a long-term accumulation of paintings. As the saying goes, one minute on stage, ten years off the stage.

I don't know how long it took, Yuan Qing opened a picture scroll again, and the characters on the picture, I don't know if it was the string that touched her nerves......

The painting shows a young man, who is dressed in a dark robe, with long hair fluttering, picturesque eyebrows, and a peerless appearance. This young man is none other than the prince.

Yuan Qing looked at the painting and was very serious, this ...... Isn't it the same picture I drew before?

That night, Yuan Qing went to bed very late, the reason was to draw a picture of a beautiful man, and after this picture of a beautiful man was finished, he was drawn like him, Yuan Qing was also shocked at the time, she didn't think about who she wanted to paint before she painted the beautiful man, and she painted it like an ice cube face, Yuan Qing said that she was really drawn in an unconscious state.

Maybe she subconsciously thinks that Li Chen is the best-looking person.

The subconscious mind cannot be changed...... For example, you always say that you are not afraid of ghosts, but your subconscious fear of ghosts cannot be changed, and when you see something similar to ghosts, you will still be scared to the point of urine.

Well, why didn't he destroy the painting? Yuan Qing looked at the painting, the paper on which he painted was made of newspaper, he decorated the painting very well, and put it in his room, not in the garbage heap...... It's all puzzling.

Could it be that he is looked down upon by me and he is reluctant to throw it away? Yuan Qing thought like this, isn't it, his painting is so good, is it necessary to collect a shoddy painting? Yuan Qing exposed her painting level, yes, she painted him, but she only drew his general outline, and the spirit was drawn, and it was not lifelike......

Thinking of this, Yuan Qing looked at him on his painting, could it be that the ice cube face......

She didn't dare to think about it, so she hurriedly closed the scroll, quickly put it into the cylinder, and then tried to calm her mood, gasping for breath, trying not to think so much.

At this time, there was a sound outside the door, and after a while, the door opened, and the prince came.

Yuan Qing sat at the table, with his back to him.

"Why don't you turn your head?" The man's faint voice rang out in the empty room.

"Oh, my lord, you're back." Yuan Qing turned around slowly, "Can you take me back?" ”

"What do you say?" Li Chen looked at her in a rather flat tone.

"Of course, I can't stay here forever." Yuan Qingdao.

"Let's go, then." Li Chen said.

So the two walked outside the room, there was no one outside the house, it was very clean, outside the courtyard, Yuan Qing said goodbye, and then walked without looking back.

Li Chen stood outside the courtyard door, and a small servant not far away came with some food.

"Lord Wang, the food is here." The little guy said respectfully. "Hey, Miss Yuan, why did she leave? This rice ...... "This rice is going to be brought to Yuan Qing to eat."

"Let's go." Li Chen said lightly, then turned around and walked into the courtyard.

The little guy reluctantly took the meal and left. To be continued.

ps: Codewords are really tired, salute to those great gods