When he heard these rumors, his intuition was that the emperor was a fearful and the queen was a shrew...... But now that I saw it, I found that the queen was graceful and noble, gentle and not arrogant, especially kind to children, and looked at Junjun as if she were her own child. Qinqi calligraphy and painting, at least this painting has been much better than many people who claim to be good at painting, its spiritual charm is rich, the pen power is hidden, and it is absolutely unforgettable.

As for His Majesty, it should not be afraid of guilt, but respect the queen's decision. And looking at the queen's gaze, it was full of love. He also hung the queen's painting in the best position of this palace of nourishment, which shows that he attaches great importance to it.

Xiao Changqi smiled: "She actually doesn't like to paint. ”

"Oh?" Hong Yi was stunned, he didn't like it to be able to draw so well, so if he liked it, what would it look like.

"And what does the queen like?"

"What she likes is a lot of trouble. I often can't give it to her. "She likes freedom, she doesn't like to be imprisoned. likes to make balm, but in order not to cause trouble to the people around her, she burns the herb mountain with her own hands. He still likes to practice martial arts, but he often has to cross a catastrophe every time he advances, which makes him always wonder if he has passed a fake step when he is advancing. I like children, but I float all over the world......

Hong Yi didn't understand what the trouble he was talking about, but looking at his helpless look, he knew that the queen was definitely not simple. Because as the overlord emperor of the continent, he is helpless, which is absolutely extraordinary.

Suddenly, Hong Yi felt something, and hurriedly looked at the scroll of paintings that Xiao Changqi had just opened...... Then he felt it carefully, the natal Gu raised in his body was indeed faintly stirring.

"What is that painting?"

"It's the Tibetan painting that was sent to the Nourishing Hall this time, I haven't had time to take a closer look, Elder Hong, please appreciate it." Xiao Changqi invited Hong Yi to look at the painting together.

Hong Yi naturally would not refuse, this painting could cause the natal Gu in his body to move, and it must be related to witchcraft.

The painting is a picture of a beauty.

"Immortal in the painting." Hong Yi couldn't help but marvel, he had seen a lot of beauties, top-notch ones such as Ji Xue and others, and he had also seen a handful of them, but compared with the immortals in such paintings, they were still inferior.

Even Xiao Changqi's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he was amazed, "It is indeed a rare beauty." ”

"Could there really be someone?" Hong Yi looked up at Xiao Changqi, his eyes shining with a hint of deep meaning.

Xiao Changqi looked at the painting and thought for a moment, and then said to Hong Yi: "If Elder Hong likes it, how about giving it to Elder Hong?" ”

"The grass people can't afford it, and the grass people don't like women." Hong Yi does not hide his orientation, in fact, there are not many people in the entire Wu clan who don't know that he likes men. Ji Yue was pursued by him, but in the end he was rejected.

"If you don't like it, then ...... Come. Xiao Changqi said.

Gong Cheng came in, "Your Majesty." ”

"Take this painting outside the hall and burn it, and then send the royal messenger to see me."

"Yes." Gong Cheng stepped forward to collect the painting, but when he saw the beauty on the painting, his heart beat wildly...... The eyebrows and green eyes are bright, the red lips are a little cherry red, and the thin waist is not full of hands, it is a beauty painting that he is a eunuch and can be moved, but His Majesty is going to burn, and sure enough, His Majesty is not comparable to these ordinary people.

Hong Yi looked at the painting when it was about to be rolled up, and hurriedly said: "If Your Majesty really doesn't like it, then the grass people will accept it, such a beautiful woman, it's a pity to burn it, even if it is hung in the house, it is good." ”

Xiao Changqi nodded, "Gong Cheng, pack the painting and give it to Elder Hong." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty." Gong Cheng took the painting tube, put the beauty painting in it, and handed it to Hong Yi.

Hong Yi took it, and then said to Xiao Changqi: "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

"You're welcome, let's continue to appreciate the paintings." Xiao Changqi invited Gong Cheng to appreciate other paintings, all of which were also excellent works, but there were no such treacherous paintings.

……

Ye Qingyan hugged Junjun and ran all the way towards the Tianchi Courtyard.

But there is some uncertainty in my heart, why does this guy always like to be in the Tianchi Courtyard, can't he go directly to the palace to find her? In the middle of the night, let her run out of the city with a sick child in her arms, and when she saw him, she had to make amends.

Junjun is sleeping very quietly now, she has already fed him the elixir, the essence has been replenished, and the essence and blood need to be slowly raised. At the moment, he is more concerned about the problem of life and soul.

She has no choice, but Bai Xiao is the bloodline of the Wu royal family, and she recognized Junjun as an atavistic ancestor at a glance, and asked her to take Junjun to see him, maybe there is a way to save Junjun.

If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have hugged Junjun in the middle of the night to find him in Tianchi Courtyard.

At the foot of Panlong Mountain, Ye Qingyan looked up at Li Peak, breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to run upwards with Junjun in his arms.

After reaching the peak, Ye Qingyan stood in front of the gate of the Tianchi Annex, looked down at Junjun in his arms, and then lifted it again, jumped into the gatehouse, and looked condescendingly in the direction of the hot spring pool.

The white owl was lying on a bamboo chair and resting with his eyes closed.

"Master—" Ye Qingyan shouted first, and then jumped down from the gatehouse lightly and silently, and walked briskly towards the white owl.

Bai Xiao opened his eyes, and a pair of bewitching red eyes stared at her, "How have you been in the past few years?" ”

Ye Qingyan was a little surprised, "Master, is this concerned about the apprentice?" ”

"Huh~" Bai Xiao closed his eyes again and ignored her.

"Thank you, Master, for your concern, the apprentice has been doing well in the past few years." Ye Qingyan replied.

Bai Xiao didn't believe what she said, "It's good? It's good that your man can draft and put you somewhere. ”

Ye Qingyan took a brocade couch from the storage bracelet, placed it next to the bamboo chair of the white owl, and then put Junjun on it, so that he could lie comfortably.

"The draft does not mean that the concubine will be selected to enter the palace. Many nobles in the capital have reached the age of marriage, and they can be referred to as marriage. Also, he had other purposes for the draft, and the master was not in the imperial court, so he didn't know much about the twists and turns in between. ”

Bai Xiao frowned slightly when he heard her words, "Isn't he not going to abandon you?" ”

Ye Qingyan sat down in the corner of the brocade couch, "Master didn't think I had fallen out of favor when I heard that Xiao Changqi was going to be drafted, so I came to see the tragic appearance of the apprentice being abandoned from the beginning to the end, right?" ”

Bai Xiao sat up from the bamboo chair and sneered, "It's true that I came to see what happened if you didn't listen to the teacher." ”

"That's a pity, it's going to disappoint Master, and the apprentice is very good." Ye Qingyan's legs are stacked, the premise of the body, one hand is supported, and there is a joke in his eyes and delicate face.

Bai Xiao stared at her, and sneered for a while: "I won't be too lazy to care about you as a teacher in the future." ”

"If it's emotional, Master really doesn't care." Ye Qingyan restrained the smile on his face and said seriously.

Bai Xiao: "......" looked away and didn't look at her again.

Ye Qingyan stood up again, "Okay, let's get down to business, what is Junjun going to do?" He's your grandchild. ”