"No, the princess is only eight years old, it's really impossible!" But Ruyi still picked up the wine glass and drank it. Climb on top of Shimin and rub his face.

"Be bold!" It was the voice of the queen mother.

The queen mother dragged the drunk little Ruyi off Shimin: "Don't mind, nephew. This child is arrogant and unreasonable, and she is still young, so she will not think anything wrong about you. ”

Shimin lowered his head and blushed: "Yes, I know." ”

Ruyi shouted: "Who said it, I just like Brother Shimin." I'm eight years old and I know I like him. ”

"Shut up, you girl, you're getting more and more presumptuous!" The queen mother was furious and immediately asked someone to take Ruyi back.

The queen mother turned around and looked at Shimin, she was indeed talented, humble and polite, and it was no wonder that Ruyi had a good impression of him.

Ruyi already has her own dormitory, a house that is not very ornate, but it is elegant and chic, with high-quality furnishings and a dressing table that little girls like.

There are also paintings that Yang Guang ordered people to paint for Ruyi, all of which were dignified women in ancient times, and let her imitate and practice them every day. But Ruyi's temperament is special, these pictures are not what she likes, but she is particularly concerned about a small painting. Above is a beautiful man who lives in a palace.

Feng Fan asked people to put away this painting many times, but Ruyi tried every possible way to find it.

"Princess, this painting has a mystery, it is recommended that the princess should not look for it."

"Got a mystery?" Ruyi was even more interested.

After a day of idleness, she secretly hid this small picture scroll in her sleeve. While learning piano skills with Uncle Qinhuang, he peeked at the beautiful man on the painting. Through the curtains. As long as the sound of the piano can be heard, Uncle Qin Huang will not say anything.

Ruyi pretended to play and plucked the strings. My soul is not at peace in her. There is poison hidden in this painting!

Fortunately, Ruyi has not contaminated the man!

A married lady will fall directly into the picture scroll and become a paper man! He was captured by that beautiful man and eaten as food.

My soul knows, but the shell of Ruyi does not know! Stupid boy one!

The soul of a beautiful man casts a magic spell to attract the eyes of Ruyi. The flowers, flowers, birds, and birds on it are bright and interesting in color. It's all wishful thinking.

I have to control Ruyi, otherwise she and I will fall into the picture!

I use my skills. Turn Ruyi back into yourself, and this trick can be maintained for a while. But the movement was too loud, and when he knocked down the guqin, Uncle Qin immediately opened the curtain.

In his mind. Ruyi, an eight-year-old child. Blocking the curtain is also redundant.

But when I looked at him, I realized how necessary it was to keep the curtain out.

"Are you, the girl in this picture?" He pointed to an ancient painting behind him.

The girl in the painting, looking forward to it, is a woman who is similar to me! He immediately grabbed my hand: "I've finally waited for you." Unexpectedly, you haven't changed at all, but I'm getting older. I don't know if you dislike it? ”

As I dodged, a beautiful man emerged from the small picture. The spirits generally stood across from us.

"Who are you?" I asked him, "Why did you kill so many ladies?" ”

"Ma'am?" He sneered, "These ladies. There is no good thing, they are all vixens who accompany the mediocre king. My next target is Ning Yuan. ”

"As for you, Shen Zixi, because you have never been close to Yang Guang, you can escape this catastrophe."

"However, that painting must be given to me, which is a mandarin duck match with my painting." He looked at the painting behind Uncle Qinhuang.

"This painting was given to me by someone I liked. She gave it to me, how can I give it to you. ”

Their conversation, I became more and more confused.

"Is it true that the person you like looks like me, and you misunderstood?" Uncle Qin Huang didn't allow me to finish, and I was about to leave the piano room when I picked me up.

"Slow, just left?" The beautiful man wants to fight him. I felt a spark between them.

I didn't have long to do and was about to recover.

I grabbed Uncle Qinhuang's arm: "Listen, I'm about to recover like an accident, don't fight him, just take him back to the scroll." ”

"It's easy to think!" The beautiful man made a ruthless move and dragged me into the picture scroll, and Uncle Qin Huang pulled my arm and was dragged in together.

Inside, it's like the dazzling dazzle of the palace. Here is clearly the appearance of the old country where the wind is roaring.

The pedestrians on the road looked at me and saluted one after another: "Princess." ”

My unexpected form disappeared in an instant, but my original self.

Uncle Qin Huang looked around vigilantly: "Girl, don't be careless, it's all illusions here, it's all paintings." ”

I nodded. Looking at the lights on the road, it seems that a big official's family is marrying a daughter.

A poor scholar, who was kicked and beaten by others, rolled several times, came to my side, raised his head, but it was Uncle Qinhuang's face.

"This is my past." Uncle Qin Huang is extremely noble at the moment, where is he still the poor scholar back then.

"You, aren't you the second lady of the official family?"

"I'm not, you recognize the wrong person."

On the sedan chair on the road, there was a girl who looked the same as me, opened the sedan chair curtain and looked at us sadly.

"I see, you're not the girl I painted." Uncle Qin Huang saluted me and said, "It's just that you are too similar." ”

The woman put down the curtain, followed the marriage team, and walked away. The scholar followed the team stupidly, and tears fell drop by drop.

"I didn't expect you to be so infatuated at the beginning."

"It's useless, it's better for men to go to the battlefield to fight. After this incident, I no longer indulged in the old love, but refined the art of war, which was appreciated by Yang Guang, that is, His Majesty today. ”

"Uncle Qinhuang, do you know that Yang Guang will definitely be defeated in the future." He looked at me in surprise: "It's difficult, you can't rebel in the future." "I saw that he had a knife hidden in his sleeve and was about to take it out.

"Uncle Qin Huang is too worried." I took out the knife for him, and he was surprised.

"Your knife is blunt, not at all unhappy, it seems difficult to kill me, but if I kill you, it will be easy."

He looked around him, and the people looked at me in awe. "Yes, this is the old country of Fengming, which is very beneficial to you, but out of this painting, you are still"

"I'm Ruyi." I smirked at him.

"Cunning." He didn't know what to say.

The beautiful man in the painting has not appeared for two days. But we were taken into the palace and back to my old dormitory, the hall where I and Feng Ming were married.

Feng Ming is playing chess with Wind Fantasy there. When he saw me coming back, he immediately threw away the wind illusion and led me back.

"Why did Concubine Ai come back? Tell me to wait. And thank you for always being with me. ”

Feng Ming is still the appearance of a prince, which is my favorite appearance at that time.

He touched my shoulder, and I almost lost in his hug, when I suddenly felt very wrong. I pushed him away: "Feng Ming, are we getting married at this time?" (To be continued......)