Southern Tang, Shangyuan, Luanfeng Pavilion.

Li Yu listened to the eunuch's report, pulled over a coat, draped it on his body casually, stepped on the clogs, stepped on small broken steps, and crackled all the way out, and kept chattering,

"Hongzhong? I came to look for me so late, but what treasure did I bring? The newly painted lady is still ...... Hey......? ”

In the hall waited for a man in ochre clothes, with a full face and a beard, and a rough appearance.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, what he spit out was Wu Nong's soft words that were as soft as yellow deer,

"Your Majesty, the minister just accidentally got a scroll of ancient paintings, and I want to ask Your Majesty to review one or two."

"Oh? There are still paintings that can enter the eyes of Qing's law, and I also want to open my eyes. ”

Li Yu slapped his palm and chuckled, and shouted to the four sides, "Palm the lamp, prepare pen and ink!" Empress E, Nuying, come to enjoy the painting with me. ”

"Hey!"

"It's coming!"

The sound of laughter and footsteps came from the apse.

Four Qixin Palace lamps illuminate the interior.

Gu Hongzhong carefully placed the scroll on the table, and slowly unfolded the scroll with an almost harsh and uniform speed.

His hand was unusually steady, and it was clear that his usual skills in catching a pen had been perfected.

But Li Yu didn't care about this, he just looked at the beauty in the painting who was gradually revealing his true face, and seemed to have forgotten the habit of sitting on his right hand when he admired the painting on weekdays, and his right hand was stretched out several times, all towards the girl in the painting.

Red embroidery bedside,

The delicate girl half leans on the railing,

Holding the pipa, the sandalwood mouth is slightly open.

Although there is no sound at this time,

But the sound of all the voices sang in unison,

Don't have a faint fragrance in your nose.

"This, this, this...... Yin, color, can? But is this woman's name? ”

"Your Majesty!" Xiao Zhouhou's voice was slightly annoyed, but it was still flattering.

If it was a weekday, the king of the flowers in front of him would have hugged her a long time ago, and he would have asked for itchy.

But at this moment, Li Yu didn't seem to hear it, pushed Xiao Zhou away, grabbed Long Hao, rubbed it heavily in the inkstone, waved his sleeves and shook his wrist, and walked away with the dragon and snake. Two new words, in one go.

After the first time Xiao makeup, Shen Tan paid a little attention.

Reveal the cloves to people.

A song, temporarily lead the cherry to break.

Luo sleeves can be remnant of the color,

The cup is deeply swirled and morome.

The embroidery bed is oblique and delicate.

chewed the red mushrooms and smiled at Tan Lang. ”