The portrait was damaged, and at this moment, Hua Changge only thought about painting again, and once again painted the woman in his dream.

But he prepared a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and for some reason, his eyes closed at that moment, and his mind was empty.

Obviously he felt that he was still there, but he seemed to have forgotten what the other party was.

A few times I put down the pen, and a few times I couldn't draw the feeling I wanted.

As the ruler of the Empire, he felt so powerless for the first time.

Furious, Hua Changge's face was tense, and with a few "whooshing", he directly tore the paper on the table into slag.

Damn it!

There was a loud "pop".

His large hand slammed on the table.

Instantly attracted the attention of the guards.

As soon as the door was pushed, the guards with knives all broke in, "Your Majesty." ”

Everyone spoke out in unison, and as soon as the words fell, Hua Changge raised his eyes, his gaze gloomy.

"Get out, get away from this king!"

Save him from being upset.

It is said that Hua Changge has a hot temper, and tonight is even worse.

The guards didn't dare to look or ask more, so they only bowed their heads respectfully and left the Scholar Pavilion in a hurry.

But what about Hua Changge?

Stay in the Book Pavilion all night.

It wasn't until dawn that the east side gradually vomited the white belly of the fish, and the palace maid saw him leave from the Scholarly Pavilion.

Recently, Changxuan Junshang of the Yueyang Palace disappeared inexplicably, and all the government affairs of the empire fell to Hua Changge.

After not sleeping all night, Hua Changge retired early this morning.

When Concubine Li heard about this, she specially asked the imperial kitchen in the imperial dining room to stew tonic soup and personally sent it to the Changge Palace.

Who knew that when she got there, she wouldn't even have a chance to see Hua Changge before she was stopped by the guards guarding the door.

"Concubine Li, the king has ordered, without his will, no one is allowed to step into the Changge Palace."

The guards heard that Hua Changge stayed in the Scholar Pavilion last night, and deliberately redrew the portrait that was damaged by the palace maid yesterday.

That kind of lost and regained made Hua Changge build a high defensive wall against the surrounding people.

Twisting her brows, Concubine Li endured the displeasure in her heart, "This palace just saw that the king worked all night, so he specially asked the imperial kitchen to prepare a tonic soup......"

The guard was expressionless.

Concubine Li felt that she was playing the piano to the cow, and her heart was full of anger, she glanced at the guards at the door, and then raised her voice and rushed towards the Changge Palace, "Your Majesty, the concubine has prepared a tonic soup for you, can Your Majesty-"

"Huaqi!"

Before Concubine Li's words were finished, a cold voice came from the Changge Palace, her lips turned white, she trembled a little with fear, Hua Qi at the door had already stretched out his hand and respectfully made a "please" action.

"Concubine Li, please don't embarrass your subordinates."

Hua Changge has always said that wind is rain, and his face changes faster than the weather, who dares to openly challenge his limit of patience?

Concubine Li understood.

She swallowed the unwillingness in her heart, but when she left, she couldn't help but stretch her neck to look into the Changge Palace.

It was at this glance that Concubine Li's face changed suddenly.

How so?

Hasn't the portrait been damaged by the palace maid who was beheaded yesterday?

Where did the portrait that you would be so obsessed with come from?

The living beauties are not as good as the eyes in the painting, and Hua Changge's exclusive favor made the three thousand beauties of the harem feel the pressure.

Concubine Lifei is an example of this.

Rather than take risks, he would do whatever it takes to ruin his portrait.

It's a pity that the portrait is dead, but the memory is alive.

The people who provoked him are all dead, and only the woman who survives in his memory inexplicably possesses his whole love.