"Yes, slave remember!" Amei nodded heavily, her eyebrows furrowed.

It's great that the young lady was able to cheer up, accept His Majesty's kindness, and start life in the palace in earnest!

When she sees the lord and the lady tomorrow, she will definitely tell them about it, so that they don't worry outside the palace.

This episode between the master and servant, Qi Yu naturally does not know.

He was lying on the bed, waiting for the company of a beautiful woman.

But until he gradually fell asleep, and then woke up from a nap, the beautiful woman did not come.

Huang Yi'an was looking at the painting outside, looking at the blank "Beauty Picture" that Qi Yu sent along with the New Year's gift.

Amei's words reminded her that no matter how hard she felt in her heart, she had to live the life in front of her first.

Since the emperor has released kindness to her, she must also show something, so that the emperor's kindness can be maintained for a longer time, so that she can gain a firm foothold in the harem before the treacherous struggle comes.

Huang Yi'an pondered quietly on the blank "Beauty Picture", speculating about Qi Yu's intention of sending this painting to her.

The only thing related to her and the beauty picture is the chance encounter in the backyard of Wuzhangfeng.

Could it be that the emperor asked her to paint Zheng Yuyan again?

No, it's not.

If the emperor had noticed Zheng Yuyan at this time, he would never have treated her like this - the emperor's devotion to the Zheng family, she had witnessed it with her own eyes.

What is the meaning of the emperor sending this blank "Beauty Picture" to her?

Amei was grinding beside her, not daring to disturb her.

For a long time, Huang Yi'an dipped in ink and slowly put down the pen.

The thick brush outlines the sparse branches, splashes ink to smudge the shade, and the blank space is the sunlight that shines through the leaf gaps.

Between the golden sunlight, a long and beautiful back gradually appeared......

Ah Mei, who was standing at the table, inadvertently caught a glimpse of a bright yellow figure approaching, and hurriedly wanted to curtsied, but was stopped by someone who raised his hand.

Qi Yu woke up from a nap, didn't see the company of the beautiful woman, and sulked at the empty bed inside for a while.

He was about to open his mouth to shout, but after thinking about it, he stopped again and got out of bed lightly.

He wanted to see what the queen mother was stumbling up on the first day after the wedding, he personally went to Kunning Palace, and she didn't even accompany him to take a lunch break!

Qi Yu put on his coat, put on his shoes, and gently lifted the curtain to go out.

Then I saw the queen mother, who was supposed to be lying asleep in the crook of his arm, was holding a pen in front of the desk under the window at this time, and the personal palace maid Amei was waiting for ink.

The afternoon sun shines through the window in front of the case, gently wrapping the delicate and elegant figure, the halo is hazy as unreal as a fairy, time seems to stop at this moment, and the picture is blurry as if it was yesterday.

Qi Yu's breath was suffocated, and his heart beat wildly.

Not again!

Just like yesterday's wedding, I always feel that the scene in front of me is familiar, and people can't tell what is a dream and what is true.

Qi Yu looked at the figure bathed in the warm sunlight stupidly, and didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that the quiet and beautiful picture in front of him would shatter when he touched it.

Then, he saw that Amei had noticed his arrival, and wanted to curtsied, but hurriedly waved his hand to stop him.

Her feet walked involuntarily, and she stood behind her side, her gaze slowly falling from her almost transparent white face in the sunlight to the table.

Then I was pleasantly surprised to find that the blank "Beauty Picture" I sent was painted little by little.

Under the thick shade of a large area, there was a young man with a beautiful back standing on a stone path, and opposite him was a little girl with a double bun, with apricot eyes and peach cheeks, bright eyes, and cunning in her childishness, like a cute and cunning little fox.

Qi Yu's heart seemed to be hit by something - she actually completed the unfinished painting on the eve of his wedding!

The fog in his heart was dispelled at once, he looked at the painting in front of him and the person who painted it, and at this moment he felt very truly that this was not a dream, and the woman in front of him was really by his side, and would accompany him to grow old with him!

"Ame." Huang Yi'an let out a long breath, commanded without raising his head, and handed over the pen in his hand.

The pen was taken.

And her hand was taken together.

Huang Yi'an was taken aback, and when she turned her head to look over, she was stunned to find that the person standing next to her didn't know when she changed from Amei to Qi Yu, and her hand holding the pen was being tightly held by Qi Yu's big hand.

Was she so defenseless against the emperor?

Huang Yixin was shocked, but his face did not show anything, the corners of his mouth were raised to just right, and he wanted to withdraw his hand and salute.

I twitched, but I couldn't twitch.

Draw ...... again

The whole person was pulled into his arms by the person in front of him.

At the moment when he crashed into Qi Yu's chest, Huang Yi'an subconsciously blocked his free hand between the two.

Ame didn't know when she withdrew.

Only a pair of embracing people remained in the hall.

The afternoon wind broke through the window, lifting the curtain and rolling it.

……

Huang Yi'an didn't expect that a "Beauty Picture" that was just a picture of the holy will could make Qi Yu so moved.

Looking at the stack of love poems inscribed by the royal pen in front of him, Huang Yi'an couldn't cry or laugh, but he had to make a moved look on his face, and bowed his knees to thank him: "Thank you Your Majesty for rewarding Mobao, the concubine will definitely treasure it properly!" ”

Qi Yu felt that the person in front of him had not grasped the point - what he rewarded was not Mobao, but a love poem to express his heart!

The queen is really young and has not yet solved her love.

In vain, he searched his intestines and scraped his stomach, and wrote down all the love poems he learned in the interval between studying for politics and writing down them carefully......

Qi Yu was depressed in his heart, but the emperor's self-esteem made him unable to pull his face to explain, so he only said "um" arrogantly.

Huang Yian also had no intention of dwelling on this matter, and was happy to reveal it.

It happened that there was a commotion outside the hall, and before Amei could spread the word, Princess Shouyang trotted all the way into the main hall.

A smile welled down his eyes.

Huang Yi'an gave Qi Yu a light salute and personally went to the main hall to greet Princess Shouyang, who came just in time.

Qi Yu's face darkened.

Shouyang is not small, why is he still so eyeless?

The royal brother and sister-in-law just got married yesterday, and she broke into the dormitory like this, what kind of system did she become?

Princess Shouyang, who has no eyesight and is not in a formal manner, is still very interesting, and after entering the main hall, she did not break in again, but obediently stopped and shouted to the bedroom: "Imperial brother? Imperial sister-in-law? ”

It's this hour, the royal brother and sister-in-law must have gotten up for a lunch break, and she deliberately chose this time to visit, just for fear of disturbing the newlywed Yan'er, like glue.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, the imperial sister-in-law, who was neatly dressed and had eyebrows like a spring breeze, came out of the inner hall.

Princess Shouyang greeted her with a smile, hugged Huang Yi'an's arm, blinked her eyes, and asked meaningfully, "Imperial sister-in-law, I didn't bother you, did I?" ”