Facing Yu Yanyi, who was suddenly angry with her, Rong Qing was stunned, he had always been restrained, how could he ever be so rude.

Seeing this, Yu Yanyi also understood that his tone was too heavy, and he blamed himself and hugged Rong Qingshu softly, and kept comforting softly, "I'm sorry, I'm out of shape." ”

"Yan Yi, I'm hungry." Rong Qingshu knew that Yu Yanyi was like this because he cared too much.

Naturally, there will be no more entanglement in this matter.

"Set the meal!"

"I want to go down and eat." Rong Qingshu pulled Yu Yanyi's sleeve aggrievedly, staring at Yu Yanyi's eyes with a pitiful face, like an injured and helpless little wild cat, she really didn't want to stay in bed anymore.

Yu Yanyi sighed helplessly, after all, there was nothing she could do about it. Reaching for a light touch on the edge of the bed, he pulled out a dress from the ejected drawer, "Ahh ”

In front of Rong Qingshu, all his reason and principles will collapse after all.

Just as Rong Qingshu was careful and reached out to pick it up with a smile, Yu Yanyi put her dress aside.

Rong Qingshu's heart tightened, for fear that Yu Yan Yi would change his mind, "Yan Yi, what are you doing?" ”

"I'll change your clothes." said, without waiting for Rong Qingshu to refuse, he put on her embroidered shoes, carried her off the bed, and changed her clothes very naturally.

The movements are skillful, and they are done in one go, as if they have been done thousands of times.

"In a trance, I remembered that in the past, when it was snowing heavily in winter, I was lying on the couch and refused to get up. My father couldn't help it, so he changed my clothes himself. Rong Qingshu sneered.

"Since you are a junior, I will not care about you." Yu Yan was unceremoniously damaged.

"I have a lot of adults, so naturally I can't be as knowledgeable as the gray-haired old man."

Yu Yanyi hooked her lips and chuckled, but did not speak, just held Rong Qingshu's hand in the palm of her hand, and led her to the carved round table behind the screen.

"It seems that I have become a veritable medicine jar." Rong Qingshu looked at the medicinal food on the table, and the smile on his little face disappeared in an instant.

"Yes, quite self-aware. After that, I will supervise you to drink the medicine every day until your body is well adjusted. Yu Yanyi smiled and nodded.

Rong Qingshu resigned himself to sitting on the embroidery pier to eat, suddenly remembered something, and said softly: "I have an injury on my body, and I really have to recuperate, but if I stay in bed every day to recuperate, it will definitely cause qi deficiency and qi stagnation." ”

After Yu Yanyi put down the dishes and chopsticks, he said lightly: "Food is silent." ”

"That's an outsider." Rong Qingshu looked at Yu Yanyi with a hippie smile.

"Something to say." When Yu Yanyi heard this, his smile grew.

"When I was in Dongming, the master repeatedly praised your swordsmanship, and I have never had the opportunity to see it, so it is better for you to give me a few tricks today."

Every time she practiced sword with Gong Xiangchen, she would inevitably be compared with Yu Yan Yi, so that Gong Xiang Chen abandoned the sword and used a fan, which was one of the reasons why he didn't want to see Yu Yan Yi.

"When I was in Meiling, I drew my sword for you and fought with Yu Muchen." After Yu Yanyi put down the dishes and chopsticks, he did not eat again.

"I didn't see it that time, and I've always regretted it." Rong Qingshu stared at Yu Yanyi seriously.

"Hmm." Yu Yanyi just nodded, but did not say anything.

"It's really stingy, you don't want to fulfill such a small wish." Rong Qing soothed his thumb and index finger together with his hands, and gestured in front of Yu Yanyi.

"If the sword dance is not accompanied by the sound of the piano, it is also boring. I wanted to dance the sword, but unfortunately no one played the piano for me. Yu Yan Yi glanced at Rong Qingshu faintly.

"This ......" she appreciates and appreciates the sound of the piano, but if she caresses the piano, it is really not that piece of material.

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and said slyly: "Xiangchen plays a song, like a heavenly sound, it can make people immersive, and it is not an insult to your swordsmanship." Otherwise, I'll call Xiangchen over. ”

"Even if I agree, the heavy guards outside won't agree." Yu Yanyi took a sip of tea.

"I won't be hurt if I am killed in the future." Everything is controlled by Yu Yanyi, and now she finally understands the feeling of Gong Xiangchen being detained in the palace.

"With such an awareness, it can be regarded as living up to my hard work." Yu Yanyi touched Rong Qing's head.

"Your Highness, I have found the trace of Xuanqiong." Xuan Lone's voice suddenly burst in.

"Fanlu is outside, call her if there is something, remember, don't run around." Yu Yanyi slowly got up.

"Got it, go quickly, don't let Xuan Lonely wait outside for too long." Yu Yanyi wants to leave, she can't ask for it, so no one cares about her.

"If you dare to be disobedient, I will come back to settle accounts with you." Yu Yanyi pinched Rong Qing's little face before walking out with a smile.

After Yu Yanyi left, Rong Qingshu didn't have the heart to eat, so he ate a few bites at random, and after barely filling his stomach, he ordered Fanlu to withdraw the meal and go to the bookshelf to flip through the books.

After walking around, she found that although this study has a huge collection of books, most of them are books on governing the country and the art of war, and there are very few other types.

And she was really not interested in this, and she didn't bother to look for other books, so she planned to go around to the desk, write a few wine-making recipes, and make a few jars of good wine for Master Huiming.

Because I was thinking about the wine recipe when I was leaving, I bumped into the painting shaft in the painting jar in the corner.

Rong Qingshu casually took out a picture scroll and slowly spread it out, "I thought that the study room was full of books on governing the country, but I didn't expect Yan Yi to have a collection of paintings, and I don't know what kind of famous paintings he can treasure so much." ”

This is a freehand mountain stone ink painting, the line of the brush is chic, the flying spirit flows, the circle is unhindered, the color is subtle, and the artistic conception is rich.

"It's a great work, but it's a pity that it wasn't paid, and I don't know who made it. When Yan Yi comes back, I will ask him again, after all, the third brother has a cute collection of paintings, maybe they can still discuss a thing or two. ”

Rong Qingshu took out the next yellowed painting, the brushwork was very similar to the previous one, obviously made by the same person. It's just that in comparison, the brushwork is a little immature and not mature enough.

After Rong Qingshu completely spread out the picture scroll and saw the smart and lively shadow, his breath stagnated, and his whole body trembled.

"The back of the galloping, this is the painting that Xia Ji said. The girl in this painting is the person Yan Yi asked for but could not forget. ”

Rong Qingshu knelt on the ground, took a few deep breaths, calmed down his emotions, and kept comforting himself: "It's all in the past, she is just the past, I am the present, and I am the future." ”

For some reason, perhaps out of curiosity, she stared blankly at the calligraphy jar for a long time, and then couldn't help but reach out and take out the next painting.

This painting is still a woman, although she is two or three years older than the previous one, but you can vaguely see that it is the same person.

The woman was bathed in the soft light of the morning sun, and lay lazily by the stream to fish, leisurely crossing Erlang's legs. Although it is not a back, it is only a silhouette, and it is not visible.

Rong Qingshu did not hesitate, and continued to open other picture scrolls, or dancing the sword neatly and neatly, or taking a leisurely rest, or swinging unfettered......

The scrolls are vivid, as if they jumped on the paper. It's just that these scrolls are all silhouettes and backs without exception.

Until Rong Qingshu saw the secluded bamboo forest, next to the clear stone pool, the woman sat cross-legged, and after the green silk danced slightly, her head buzzed.

The tears that I had been holding back fell on the scroll without being angry, "It turned out that it was me." She clearly remembered that this was the stone pool in Meiling.

Yu Yanyi once mentioned that it was a picture of a Shitan beauty.

She thought at the time that Yu Yanyi was just mentioning it casually, but she didn't expect him to paint this painting.