Chapter 43: But I miss it
Secretly keep a few photos, and enjoy them alone in the future, have this opportunity, you must not let it go, she is still a little selfish, she is so beautiful today. People can't forget it for a long time, and when they go back, they must also draw the picture of her singing.
She said that my eyes were like stars in the sky, and the song he had just sung meant that I was the stars in the sky, shining the brightest light all the way to her.
I've never heard such a melody, it's a natural sound, she's a treasure, and the more you discover, the more interesting things you'll discover.
After another hour, Luo Beixing's whole body stiffened, he knew that it would take so much time, so he wouldn't let him paint himself, why should he suffer this crime.
"Oh, no, no, no."
I can't hold on, and if I continue like this, it is estimated that my whole body will be paralyzed, I can't move, my blood will not flow, and I will keep a position and change it occasionally, which is very uncomfortable.
"It's been so long, haven't you finished painting yet?"
A little complaining, the voice is also complaining, and the whole person is listless, like a frosted eggplant.
"That's one stroke short."
Luo Beixing is not looking forward to the painting he has made, it took so long, how can it be painted well, if it is a master, they will draw a vivid picture in the fastest time, this is called a gap.
It took most of the day to finish a painting, which was a great shame for the painter, but who made him the emperor, and no one dared to say that he was not good, even if he did not paint well, no one dared to speak out.
However, who is she in the North Star? Heaven and earth are not afraid, and sometimes, they are still pressed in authority, and they can't get out.
"Alright."
Out of politeness, she should still show it to the past, but she is in a bad mood now and doesn't want to see it, what should she do?
"The paintings made by the emperor are vivid and vivid, very good, very good, very good."
How does Mo Yubai feel that there is a perfunctory taste, is there such a boast of praising people? Is that all there are to describe in these words? Isn't it too perfunctory?
"Where do you think I drew it?"
"It's all good, there is no trace of fault, and the pen is like a god."
She was completely talking nonsense with her eyes open, because she didn't see the painting, and she didn't know, what kind of ugliness she had become? Don't look like a spider spirit, she's grateful to Dade.
"Your Majesty, since you have finished painting, let me hand it over to the concubines for safekeeping."
This is to dye the language, it must be kept well, and it must not be damaged, otherwise, it will be very embarrassing, and she doesn't want to lose this face.
"Well, you can put it away." Anyway, there are several, each with its own characteristics, so I'll leave this one to her.
"Didn't the letter say that you had prepared food and drinks? I can be said to have taken a jar of daughter red. ”
She nodded stiffly, "Well, it's prepared, maybe those meals are not suitable for drinking." ”
"Why? What is the reason why meals are not accompanied by wine? ”
He had never heard such a saying, "If you don't eat with wine, is it because the food is not delicious?"
"The emperor will know when he sees it."
On the table, there were only some colorful ones, and he looked at these things with some familiarity, wasn't it what she made for the ink that day? She put it here, meaning, that's what she used to entertain me.
Eat the rest of the ink, and she can't figure it out.
was also full of interest, and took a jar of daughter red, like a basin of cold water was poured on his head, from head to toe.
Luo Beixing had no choice, he had been busy teaching them to sing, and there was no idler at all, so he suddenly remembered that the "thing" he made last time was still there, so he took it out.
These can be eaten not only by children, but also by adults, the appearance is delicious and nutritious, why can't you eat it, last time I only gave half of the ink, and left half of it, which came in handy.
"Your Majesty, these are all made by the concubines themselves, you can taste them."
I don't know that I have already rolled my eyes a few times, and I still pick and choose when I eat, the world is so big, and there are still many people who are hungry.
"But I remember you seem to have said that it was made for ink, not for me."
It's all fooled, and she knows that she is talking nonsense when she opens her eyes all day long, but she has also worked hard to prepare such a beautiful scene, and it is also hard for her, it can be said that she used her heart.
"Your Majesty, that's what you say to children, you take it seriously, the real thing is made for people to eat, of course, anyone can eat it, but children have a natural possessiveness, so they will say that kind of thing to him."
Now it's a matter of talking nonsense, talking about people, and of course never telling lies about ink, as always.
"Did you call me here today just to hear you sing?"
The letter she wrote was very interesting, so her purpose was not to prepare a meal, but to sing a song to me, which she must have been preparing for a long time.
Luo Beixing had a smile in his eyes, what you say is what it is, "The emperor is wise, the wine and food are just an excuse, I want to surprise the emperor." ”
The atmosphere suddenly became lively, his tall figure stood up, the room suddenly became smaller, and he slowly walked to her side, and his huge figure was so small.
A magnetic voice rang in her ears, "Don't you just want me to come and see you?" ”
Luo Beixing really wanted to tell him loudly, "This is really not. ”
"Writing letters and singing again, it's nothing more than asking me to come over, what, miss me?"
Luo Beixing wanted to vomit, I have seen a narcissistic person, but I have never seen such a narcissistic person.
Miss him? Daydreaming, I don't know how to drop, I always feel that something is wrong when I see the tyrant, I should still have a little bit of a grudge against him in my heart, as soon as I woke up, I was beaten by him.
"No, the concubine just asked the emperor to come and listen to the song."
Of course, the most important thing is to paint, and by the way, listening to the song can be regarded as a blessing, and he should be content to hear the song I sing.
Mo Yubai had a smile in his eyes, his face was so red, he must have been shy, he was embarrassed to admit it, he could only express his thoughts in the letter, and his face became thinner.
"Okay, since Xing'er called me over, let's follow Xing'er's wishes, eat and drink."
Mo Yubai was very happy, and pulled Luo Beixing to drink and drink until his eyes were blurred, and he still held on.
"Drink, I'm happy today, have another drink."
She muttered in a low voice: "I've been deceived, and I'm happy, this is called a routine, and you jumped into it willingly."
also prepared a song with his heart, the tyrant is a blessing for his eyes, she is an invincible beautiful girl in the world, he can hear it, it is a blessing.
She has no other characteristics, that is, she praises herself, is not stingy, does not blush, and savors what she has said with relish. At the same time, he was addicted to alcohol and didn't answer him, he was already drunk and couldn't listen to anything.
He put his arm on her shoulder and slapped her a few times, looking like you and I were brothers.
"Come, drink."
Luo Beixing is not far behind, she has never been drunk when she drinks, she is not drunk in a thousand cups, "Drink." ”
Until a muffled snort, he fell to the ground, already drunk and unconscious, the flush on his face was obvious, and the smell of wine was all over his body.
She slapped him on the face a few times, and he just subconsciously hummed and screamed, as if a little uncomfortable.
took the opportunity to sneak a few handfuls, She smiled secretly, today is worth it, and finally touched the tyrant's face, which is sharp and angular, and looks pretty good.
I just don't know how many abs I have under my clothes, I want to see his demeanor, and I think he can't wake up for a while, so he should be secretly touching a few.
Seeing him lying on the ground in disheveled clothes, and afraid that he would catch a cold, it took a lot of effort to get him up and take off his shoes.
The next thing is to pick up the clothes, thinking about it, there is still a little excitement, peeling off layer by layer, only a layer of white underwear remains, and it seems that the wheat-colored skin can be faintly seen.
She blushed suddenly, felt the room get hot, and like a thief, she took a deep breath and exhaled again, trying to calm her beating heart.
"I'm going to start, just take a look."
He's tall, and he has at least six-pack abs, so let her feast her eyes, just take a look, and don't do anything to him, he can't find anything.
Be brave and peel off the last layer.
"Wow, six alas."
Bronzed skin, strong and powerful waist, and the most obvious thing is the six-pack abs, she touched it almost by magic, and more than touched it.
"It's so resilient."
In the following time, there was a smile on her face, and sometimes she would make a sound, and the restless pair of jade hands touched it.
Almost drooling, lying on his side, supporting his head with one hand, and touching his face a few times with the other hand.
After drinking, I couldn't get over the sleepiness and fell asleep groggy.
The night is still long.
Yun Mengze returned to the Qingxin Palace, and immediately took out the long-sealed qin, plucking the strings with one hand, making a beautiful melody.
At this time, if Luo Beixing hears it, she will definitely hear the melody of the piano, which is the song she has sung.
He had already memorized the melody of that song in his heart, and when he came back, he played it out, and it was long and long, and in his mind, scene after scene came to mind, all about her.
With every bit of her, he can't forget it, I'm afraid it will be hard to forget in this life.
At the end of the song, the picture in my mind stopped.
"No matter how the years change, my heart will never change."
The wind outside the window seemed to answer his words, and the breeze blew a corner of his clothes, like a fairy, like a fairy tale. picked up the brush on the side again, thinking back to the appearance of the North Star just now, on the paper, swaying his enthusiasm and his mind.
Half an hour later, he smiled with satisfaction, his purple eyes also had brilliance, the whole person exuded a different atmosphere, he carefully placed it behind the dark grid, and after making sure that it was safe, he turned around and left.
This night, he didn't fall asleep, he always had her appearance in his mind, and when he thought of her, there was a sweetness in his heart, even though he hadn't done anything, he still couldn't help but think of her.
This night, there was more than one person who suffered from insomnia.
He couldn't fall asleep after turning over and over again, so he simply took out the book to read, and finished a few books, but he didn't read a word, which was really distressing.
Just get dressed and go out to breathe, it's not good to be stuffy, it's already the middle of the night, everything is calm as usual, occasionally a few patrols pass, and there are no others.
He was dressed in the clothes of a hospital, and the soldiers on patrol would not say anything when they saw him. After all, walking around the palace in the middle of the night will inevitably arouse suspicion.
Unconsciously, I have come to the natal palace, and I can only see a ray of light through the crack in the door, and there is no sound at all, it is the coming of night.
He also wondered, how did he come here while walking, it was really strange, he came and walked along the avenue.
When he was tired, he rested in the gazebo for a while, sitting here in the middle of the night, it would scare others, he was helpless, and continued to walk, only by walking, the mood would not be irritable. Just stop, it's different.
Suddenly, a black figure entered a palace, and he immediately came to his senses, and he saw the geographical location clearly at this moment, and walked to the vicinity of the Wufan Palace.
Then, the man in black just entered the Wufan Palace, and he was with Concubine Mei, could it be that the man in black was the one behind the scenes, the one who wanted to kill Yun Gongzi
He couldn't hide his excitement in his heart, such a vague thing actually happened to him, it seemed that God was helping him, he couldn't get close, there were two guards at the door, and he could only wait for the man in black to appear again.