After having lunch with the emperor from the imperial study, her sleepiness came up again, but fortunately, she was in a hurry, so she went back to sleep in the dark.

It was already big night at this time, and she slept almost all day during the day, and she was not sleepy at all, how could she sleep at this time.

"It's so boring, I can't sleep, it's better to get up and do something." Looking at the bed tent above his head, he said to himself.

She has always been a person who says that the wind is the rain, and when she talks about doing things, she immediately sits down at the table, and her mind keeps thinking about the store she saw that day.

Although the painting is a little ugly, I can still understand it, and while admiring my own paintings, I drew all the places I wanted to change, and wrote what I wanted to change next to it.

Time always flies, and she feels that it has not taken a long time for the sky outside to be clouded.

"It's finally done." Looking at the cloth workshop after the change in his hand, he felt satisfied no matter how he looked at it.

After yawning, he fell asleep on the table and fell asleep.

The brush that was sitting next to her accidentally touched her arm, just in time to pick up some ink and sprinkle it on her face.

"Why is it raining all of a sudden?" He muttered, touched his face, and then switched sides and went back to sleep.

In the morning, when Mingyue and Qingyun came to serve Bu Qiyu to freshen up, they screamed a lot and didn't hear Bu Qiyu's answer, so they had to do their own things first.

It wasn't until three poles in the sun that Bu Saiyu was woken up by the harsh sunlight. When has this been, no one has called her.

Stretching his waist, he opened the door and called: "Qingyun, Mingyue will dress me up, I will go to the dyeing workshop in a while." After speaking, I realized that the courtyard was exceptionally quiet.

This person went there why no one answered her words until she got used to the harsh sunlight and saw Zhao Xihe standing at the door smiling and bending over.

"Shouldn't you be reading the excerpts in the imperial study at this time? Why did you have time to come over? Walking up to him, he asked in a daze.

At this time, Xiao Luzi saw Bu Qiyu's wonderful face, and suddenly couldn't help laughing, but he still tried to hold back.

Seeing that the emperor and Xiao Luzi were like this, Mingyue raised her head a little itchyly, only to see her master's wonderful face, and I don't know how to get it, a large black patch on the nose, there are obvious handprints on both cheeks, and there is a flower-like mark on the forehead.

"Niangniang, your face ......" Before the words could be said, he was warned by the emperor with his eyes, and immediately endured the words that he was about to blurt out.

Touching his face strangely, he didn't feel any discomfort, "Mingyue, what's wrong with my face?" Why didn't you just finish speaking? ”

Desperately holding back a laugh, he replied seriously: "Niangniang, the slave thinks you look very good today." That's why I can't help but want to praise you. After speaking, he lowered his head and shook his body.

It's really strange, how could this ghost girl praise her, could it be that there is something strange on her face? The more I thought about it, the more scared I felt, and I immediately walked to the water tank on the side, and saw my embarrassed appearance through the water.

No wonder the emperor couldn't help but laugh when he saw her, and the same was true after Mingyue saw her! "Bright Moon! That's what you said about Hongu looking good today? Why don't you draw one for you in a while? "Reading the book nest

Listening to the words of the master who gritted his teeth, Mingyue's body suddenly stopped shaking, and raised her head to look at Bu Qiyu in disbelief.

"Niangniang, slave, you know it's wrong, you better raise your noble hand and let the slave go." After speaking, blink innocent big eyes.

Just about to say something, he was picked up by the happy emperor who was smiling on the side, "Mama Fu, fetch water and wash my mother well." He casually threw down a sentence and walked into the house quickly.

Zhao Xihe, who was smiling happily with his eyes and had never concealed it at all, his face was even more ugly.

Finally, Mama Fu came with water, and she also saw Bu Qiyu's face, she was stunned for a moment, and then ordered the girl outside to bring another basin of water.

"Niangniang, bear with me, this ink has already dried, I'm afraid it will hurt a little if you wipe it clean." Mama Fu reminded loudly.

She nodded, she didn't care about this at this time, it was only right to get her face clean quickly, she couldn't stand this ghost look anymore.

"Shhh Mama, lighter. "The woman's face is already delicate, not to mention that Bu Qiyu is so golden and noble, and her face is much more delicate, and it can withstand such rubbing.

Seeing her crying out in pain, the emperor took the handkerchief in Mama Fu's hand, "Let me come, and exchange this water for some warm ones." "I felt that the water was a little cold, and I commanded lightly.

After a while, the hot water came, "You bear with it a little, this water is a little hot." After saying that, he carefully wet the handkerchief and dried it for a while before putting the handkerchief on Bu Saitama's face.

After repeating it a few times, the ink marks on Bu Qiyu's face were almost wiped clean, only a few places were a little red, and there was still a little distress in his eyes.

After sending all the people around him back, he asked gently, "Yu'er, how did you get this?" How can I get my face covered in ink after I slept well? ”

After telling the ins and outs of last night, he turned out his own designed drawings and showed them to the emperor.

He had seen the pattern of the clothes painted by Yukita, which was unusually exquisite. But the drawings in my hand are a little unsatisfactory. Although this drawing is indeed average, you can still see the amount of thought that Abuta has put into it.

After reading it, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Yu'er, what are you thinking about in your head?" It's amazing, you can come up with these things, I really admire you. ”

As the king of a country, he had never seen these things, and he couldn't have imagined that the original cloth workshop could be so ingeniously designed.

Hearing her beloved praise like this, two red clouds flew on her face, "Although I'm not a design master, I've been exposed to these more or less since I was a child, so I know some fur, but I don't know if it will be like this." After speaking, he sighed helplessly.

"Don't worry, you have designed with such care, others will definitely be able to see it, and I can see it too." After speaking, he scratched the little nose of Abuta Saitama.

She nodded happily, this time she must have watched it herself and made it look like she was satisfied, and she believed that as long as the cloth workshop opened, it would definitely be sought after by many people and loved by women.

"Your Majesty, I'm going to leave the palace tomorrow, and I won't be able to accompany Your Majesty at that time, so you have to take care of yourself and don't let me worry." For the first time, she felt what it was like to be worried.

Patting her hand, "Don't worry, I can have something to do in the palace, but it's that you're outside that worries me the most." "If he could, he really didn't want to let Saitama get a step away from him.