"The imperial concubine is embarrassed by her aunt?" Magenta helped this Aunt Liu back to Xiangyangju, she has been serving Aunt Liu for many years, and she can be said to be Aunt Liu's most trusted cronies, but even in the face of magenta, Aunt Liu can't say what Lin Mumu asked her to do!

"No, you send someone to the second gate to guard, if His Highness comes down, he will say that I am sick to my stomach, and bring His Highness to me."

The Third Highness attaches great importance to the child in her belly, and the maid said that the Third Highness will definitely come.

Sure enough, not long after Zhao Hanjun returned to the house, he went directly to Xiangyangju.

"See Your Highness."

"Get up, how is Aunt Liu's body?"

Before the sound outside the door fell, Zhao Hanjun walked into the house.

Aunt Liu, who was leaning on the couch, was about to get up and salute when she saw this.

"Your Highness......"

"You're not feeling well, just lie down and don't move." Zhao Hanjun stepped forward with a soft expression and helped her back to the couch.

Aunt Liu leaned into his arms.

"What's the matter, I heard from the maid that you had a bad stomach in the afternoon, but you can ask the doctor to come and see you?"

"The doctor came to see it just now, and the doctor said that the child in the belly was fine, but the concubine was too nervous, so let the concubine relax."

"Well, you don't have to think about it, what you want, what you want to eat, just send someone to tell the side concubine and I'll send it to you." Hearing that the child was fine, Zhao Hanjun's expression relaxed.

"Yes, is it okay for His Highness to stay with the concubine tonight? Last night, the concubine had a nightmare, and she woke up in the middle of the night and couldn't sleep again. Aunt Liu's soft and boneless hand gently rubbed in Zhao Hanjun's palm, and her voice was delicate and soft.

Zhao Hanjun's palm gently landed on Aunt Liu's belly, if it was a boy in this belly, then he would have one more weight to fight for that position, after all, no emperor would pass the throne to the son of the queenless.

Therefore, the child in Aunt Liu's womb is important to him.

"Okay, the main hall will accompany you tonight."

After dinner at night, Aunt Liu asked the maid to prepare hot water for Zhao Hanjun to bathe.

"Let's all get out." Aunt Liu stood up and stepped forward to give Zhao Hanjun a wide coat. "Your Highness, let the concubine serve you to bathe."

"You're pregnant, just let the maid serve you." After speaking, Zhao Hanjun entered the clean room in his middle coat.

Aunt Liu frowned lightly as she looked at the closed clean room door, thinking of what Lin Mumu asked her to do, she had to follow.

Zhao Hanjun, who was already sitting in the bucket, saw her come in, and his sword eyebrows furrowed. "Didn't you rest outside, what did you come in?"

Aunt Liu's eyes were full of water, and she took a handkerchief and walked up to him. "The concubine wants to serve His Highness personally, Your Highness can rest assured, the concubine will be careful not to hurt the child in her belly."

Zhao Hanjun didn't say anything more when he saw that she insisted.

Zhao Hanjun has a habit when he snaps, he likes to blow out the lamp and rampage in the environment where he can't see his fingers, and the things that served the bathing and washing in the past were all done by the maids, and Aunt Liu followed him for so many times, it was the first time to look at his body so directly.

"What I want is a beautiful picture of His Royal Highness bathing from top to bottom, and you have to draw a mole on his body for me."

Thinking of what Lin Mumu said to her, Aunt Liu couldn't help but be ashamed, although she was just a concubine, she was different from those Israeli servants, as a prince's woman, even if she was just a concubine, her background would not be low.

She is the concubine of an official family, and the education she has received since she was a child makes her feel ashamed of what Lin Mumu asked her to do!

Lin Mumu is the concubine of Shangshu Mansion, how can she do such a thing as asking someone else to draw her a picture of the red fruit fruit of the third highness, it is shameless!

But although this is a shame, it is really not a difficult thing for her.

Early the next morning, after Zhao Hanjun went to court, Aunt Liu sent the maids out of the house with breakfast, and then came to the front of the case to start painting.

"Magenta, you send this to the imperial concubine, remember that this painting will be delivered to the imperial concubine in person, you know?" Half an hour later, Aunt Liu opened the door and came out with a scroll wrapped in brocade.

Magenta looked at Aunt Liu's solemn expression and didn't dare to slack off.

"Auntie, rest assured, the slave and maid will be handed over to the imperial concubine in person."

"Go ahead."

Magenta hugged and drew Xiangyangju.

Although the distance between Xiaoxiangju and Xiangyangju is a bit far, if you pass through the back garden, you can shorten the distance a lot, and it is not easy to be discovered.

Unfortunately, as soon as Magenta walked into the garden, she collided with Lin Ziyu.

Magenta panicked, and subconsciously hugged the scroll in her hand.

Zhao Hanjun stayed in Xiangyangju last night, Lin Ziyu was already in a bad mood, but now she couldn't help but sink her face when she saw magenta, and her eyes crossed the scroll she was protecting in her hand.

"Unruly, when you see the side concubine, you dare not to salute!" Bilian glanced at the magenta and snorted coldly.

Magenta shrank back, and could only step forward. "The slave didn't see the side concubine, and asked the side concubine to forgive her sins."

Lin Ziyu stared at her condescendingly. "What are you holding in your hands?"

Magenta's hand holding the scroll was tight. "It's a painting made by my aunt, and I asked the slave to find someone to frame it."

"I heard that Aunt Liu is a talented person before, and I really haven't seen her paintings, since I have met her, let this side concubine appreciate it."

Magenta's brow furrowed. "How can my aunt's talent be compared with the side concubine, or don't stain the side concubine's eyes."

Lin Ziyu stroked her hair and sideburns lightly, and when she didn't respond, the maid behind her stepped forward and snatched the painting in Magenta's hand.

"Concubine Liu, it's really just a ......painting made by Aunt Liu" Magenta was anxious, although she didn't know what was painted inside, but looking at Aunt Liu's way, the content of this painting should not be something that anyone can see.

Bilian took the painting and unfolded it directly in front of Lin Ziyu.

"Ahh

"This, this ......"

"It's, it's shameless!"

When Lin Ziyu saw the content of the painting, he was shocked!

I saw a slender and sturdy man with a red body standing next to the steaming bathtub!

Lin Ziyu trembled and pointed at the person on the portrait, and when she saw the man's face clearly, she was so angry that her eyes were about to pop out, and she grabbed the painting and threw it in front of the magenta.

"Aunt Liu is so bold!"

Magenta almost fainted when she looked down at the contents of the portrait!

Is my aunt crazy, she actually asked her to take a picture of a fruit man to the imperial concubine!

"Arrest this who doesn't know whether she is alive or dead to this concubine."

"Yes."

"Concubine Side, Concubine Side, this, this painting is not, not ......" Magenta was so frightened that her head was dazed, and before she finished speaking, she was dragged down by a stout woman with a handkerchief.

"Auntie, aunt is not good, magenta, magenta was arrested by the side concubine!" A little maid rushed into Xiangyangju.

After Magenta left with the painting, Aunt Liu paced back and forth in the room with some trepidation, and she couldn't feel at ease until she made sure that the painting was safely delivered to Lin Mumu.

"Ping Pong"

The celadon teacup in Aunt Liu's hand shattered in response.

"You, what did you say?!"

……

A little maid who passed the word arrived outside Xiaoxiang's house, and after a while, she coincidentally entered the inner room.

"Imperial Princess, Your Highness asked the Imperial Concubine to go to the front hall immediately."

Lin Mumu was eating melon seeds cross-legged on the chair, and spit out the melon seed shell when she heard the words. "Do you know what's going on?"

Qiaoqiao shook her head. "The messenger didn't say anything." But the little girl who passed the word had a gloating smile on her face, and it didn't look like a good thing.

"It's a nuisance."

Lin Mumu got up, patted the melon seed shell on his body, and walked towards the front hall with Qiaoqiao.

"Your Highness forgives me, although this painting was painted by the concubine, but this is also what the imperial concubine asked the concubine to do, and please let Your Highness see it......"

As soon as Lin Mumu walked outside the door of the front hall, she heard Aunt Liu's mournful cry from inside.

"Your Highness, the imperial concubine has arrived."

"Let her in."

Lin Mumu walked into the front hall and saw Zhao Hanjun sitting in the main position with a gloomy face at a glance, Lin Ziyu with an obscure expression standing behind him, and Aunt Liu, who was crying sadly, kneeling on a futon with a painting at her feet.

The top half of the painting is rolled up, and only the bottom half of the painting can be faintly seen as a pair of slender calves and half a bath bucket standing next to it.

Lin Mumu combined with the content of Aunt Liu's crying just now, and immediately reacted when she looked at this half of the painting, and she bent down to pick up the painting.

As soon as she moved, someone snatched the painting from her one step faster.

"Lin Mumu, you are simply not ashamed!"

Hiss!

The whole painting was held in Zhao Hanjun's hand, and even the second half of the painting was invisible!

Lin Mumu took a deep breath and looked at him calmly. "What does Your Highness say about this?"

"What have you done, don't you know better than this temple!?" Zhao Hanjun was so angry that the green tendons on his neck bulged one after another, and his eyes couldn't swallow Lin Mumu's raw, this shameless woman actually asked Aunt Liu to draw his full-fruit photos, she was so ashamed that she was extremely ashamed!

"What the hell do you want to do!" If this painting gets out, where will his face go!?

Lin Mumu's gaze kept moving with the painting in Zhao Hanjun's hand.

"Take this painting down and burn it!" Zhao Hanjun threw the painting into the hands of his guards.

What do you think of her after burning it!

"Your Royal Highness, as soon as the concubine came, you scolded you for splitting your head and covering your face, how can you let the concubine know what she did wrong? What can't be painted, how can it be related to the concubine's body if you want to be faceless? The concubine looks at what this painting makes you so angry. Lin Mumu said that he was going to go to the painting in the guard's hand.

At this time, she was still in a hurry to see the painting, Aunt Liu silently wiped the tears on her face, the princess is really ...... Hungry ghost in color!

Lin Mumu moved so fast that even the guards didn't react, and when he came back to his senses, the painting in his hand had been taken away by Lin Mumu.

Lin Mumu opened the painting for the first time and looked at it, and when she saw that the heart of the painting was only a little shy, she exhaled inexplicably.

She wasn't worried that Aunt Liu would lie to her, after all, she didn't know what she wanted to see on Zhao Hanjun.

It's good, the person with the dragon's head on his chest is not this scumbag.

"Lin Mumu!" Zhao Hanjun gritted his teeth.

Lin Mumu's eyelids trembled, and she threw the painting back into the guard's hand.

Since she is sure that the person she is looking for is not Zhao Hanjun, then she has to find a way to get out of here.