Then Wen Zhen heard a cooing sound.

At first, she thought it was Yan Sui's, and then she realized that it was her own.

I've been tossing for a long time, I haven't eaten dinner, and I'm hungry.

Wen Zhen didn't take it seriously, so he went to look for the kitchen of Shang Palace, but was embarrassed to find that there was no kitchen.

No one in this palace needs to eat, does it?

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and Wen Zhen, who has always been full of confidence in eating, has withered.

As a result, Yan Sui glanced at her and took out a paper bag from her arms.

Wen Zhen rubbed his eyes, and then rubbed his eyes.

This world is becoming more and more mysterious, and His Highness would actually do such a down-to-earth thing!

Thinking of being down-to-earth, she thought of Tang Xianzhi, her heart was blocked, and her smile was faint.

Yan Sui glanced at her, knew what she was thinking with her fingers, held back the faint unhappiness in her heart, put the paper bag on the small table where she copied the scriptures, and hooked her fingers at Wen Zhen.

Wen Zhen felt like he was possessed by three or two coins for a moment......

However, His Royal Highness has always been very perceptive - bringing snacks with him is because after lessons and education, he has learned the truth of "comparing hearts to hearts, you come and go", simply put, Wen Zhen used to worry about his eating and drinking, and now he should occasionally worry about Wen Zhen, and recently, Wen Zhen has been tired and running around, his stomach is not adjusted, and he also needs to eat less and eat more, so he brings a little bit of heart everywhere, and the beef tongue cake in this paper bag is still from his Lao Tzu.

Hooking fingers is a habitual action, a little annoyed after hooking, I feel a little stupid about this hook, Shengsheng hooked off his own intimacy and love for her, originally the little cake was going to be tearful, but now there seems to be a little murderous in the eyes.

So he quickly tapped his fingers on the table and said, "Pretzel beef tongue cake, take it to pad hunger." ”

Wen Zhen has never been polite to him, and if he is too polite to His Royal Highness, he will probably not be able to eat, so he quickly ate one piece, and deliberately left the remaining two pieces for him, but Yan Sui pushed the paper bag in front of her again.

"Your Highness, you don't want to eat?"

"Don't eat the scum-off snacks."

Wen Zhen snorted, thinking that another day he would get out of the slag baked cakes, specifically to drop the slag, to see if you eat or not, while thinking about the way to burn the cakes, he ate another piece, but he still left a piece to wrap as it was, afraid that if he was hungry all night, he would not eat it if he would hold on to his face, and when the time came, she cried and begged him to eat, crying until he was in a good mood, and he should repay his love for helping today.

After eating, she was there in a daze, thinking that she would definitely not be able to leave now, Yan Sui seemed to be going to do something. I was about to simply meditate, when I suddenly saw Yan Sui leaning over and wiping her fingers on the side of her lips.

Wen Zhen stared at him with a little reaction, and Yan Sui didn't forget to say disgusted after taking advantage of it: "Eat something and eat a mouth full of scum." ”

When he was done, he flicked off the crumbs of the cake and pressed his fingers on the corners of his lips.

Wen Zhen: "......"

Your Highness, what do you mean by that!

When did you suddenly become so flirtatious!

Yan Sui looked at her a little silly on one side, and couldn't help but smile, and when he smiled, he was like a sky full of stars swirling and rippling, and he was about to happily jump into those dark and clear eyes. Wen Zhen felt that his gaze was a little unable to pull out, and he spit on Yan Gou shamelessly ten thousand times in his heart.

Yan Sui, who took advantage of it, was in a good mood, knocked on her table and said, "I copied the scriptures." Come and help me sharpen my ink. ”

There was a ready-made pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the small table, Wen Zhen helped Yan Sui sharpen the ink, thinking that this person was too restless, and it would be good to honestly copy the scriptures for a while. The two of them each copied the scriptures in the courtyard of the front hall.

Wen Zhen has no mind to copy the scriptures now, her heart is full of things, thinking that Jianghu Lao is going to open at least three branches immediately, and the matter of the cooking school can also start to prepare, and the work of the agricultural supervisor must be carried out well, not only to plant corn and sweet potatoes, but also to collect good grain varieties from all over the world for hybrid cultivation, and also to collect good farming methods, if it can be implemented nationwide.

How long can the imperial court be stable? Tang Ji and Yi San's young generation gathered at sea, ending with the Ji family's infighting, the Tang family's failure, and the Yi family's slipping away. But what agreements were reached and what was done behind the scenes, no one knows at the moment. Yan Sui, a barbarian, is so desperate......

She woke up suddenly, looked down at her paper, and there were messy ink dots, and the word Yan Sui was drawn crookedly in the middle.

She sweated, thinking that this can't be seen by that guy, otherwise she won't be able to keep her brain up somewhere, and was about to destroy the corpse, when suddenly Yan Sui poked her head over and said, "How much did you copy?" What do I see about your handwriting? ”

Wen Zhen hurriedly blocked the paper with his arm, probed to look at him in disguise, and said, "I must have copied more than you......"

She stopped suddenly.

Slowly, raising an eyebrow.

Yan Sui leaned back, half of her face was facing the dissolving moonlight, and looked at her with a smile.

Wen Zhen was looking at the paintings.

It's a painting, it's her.

What's even better is that she is actually painted in modern clothes.

Sweatshirt and jeans, a spatula in the left hand, and a cake in the right hand.

The ancients painted mostly freehand, but this painting turned out to be realistic, with fluent and clear brushstrokes, bright lines, and a little shadow, making the characters more three-dimensional.

Wen Zhen was dumbfounded.

How could he?

It is not surprising that a person like Yan Sui can play the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, even if he doesn't usually show it, but the wisdom is there, and learning anything is an understatement.

But she didn't expect him to be able to get to this point without a teacher, this painting obviously learned the essence of shadows from her 3D paintings, and learned the painting method of modern painting.

It's the first time I've ever used a brush to draw shadows.

Wen Zhen couldn't help but look at the painting carefully, she really liked it, not only did she grasp her charm accurately, but the key was that her modern clothes were painted exactly right.

If she remembers correctly, she fell from the sky and met him on the rooftop, when he didn't look at her at all, after which she quickly changed into modern clothes and never wore it again.

That's how he remembers?

No matter how modest a person is, she can't help but be a little narcissistic and a little intrusive at the moment, and she looked at the painting carefully in the starlight, and suddenly found that there was something abnormal.

If you look closely, the collar of the sweatshirt seems to be very large, and a thin edge is exposed on the collarbone in the collar......

Wen Zhen suddenly slapped the painting on Yan Sui's face.

"Stink! Flow! People! ”

……

For a lewd person who paints portraits and doesn't forget to paint underwear straps, the best thing to do is to be cold and indifferent, ignore him, and look at him after a while.

But how powerful is His Royal Highness, he trembled and squinted his eyes and asked Wen Zhen: "Don't you want it?" If you don't want me, I'll take it myself. It's also good to frame it and hang it in the study. ”

His expression was probably "You and the old lady of your family always blame me for not being frank enough and not enthusiastic enough, not declaring my heart to you to Quandongtang, and now you are hanging high in my hall, now you can't say that I am hiding and not giving you permission to speak." ”

Wen Zhen thought that the emperor and his ministers went to King Yi's study, and when he looked up and saw the painting, his liver trembled.

Hurriedly invited the painting from the hands of His Royal Highness King Yi, and stuffed it into his arms with admiration, exclaiming: "No, no, no, this painting must be collected by myself, and after a hundred years, maybe it can be passed on to future generations. ”

Yan Sui snorted, with a look of "you are ridiculous", and said, "How can children and grandchildren have a?" How can you still sell your property? What is your own collection called? ”

Wen Zhen was stunned for a moment, and was about to say that my children and grandchildren are not your children and grandchildren, but then reacted and was taken advantage of by His Highness again.

This kind of advantage is generally taken advantage of, and it can't be more serious, and the more real people are more and more energetic, she has no choice but to pretend that she didn't understand, leaving Yan Sui with a dissatisfied face.

She was so busy putting away the painting that she forgot about her ink treasure, Yan Sui suddenly pulled it from her table and said, "I'll take a look at the ink treasure of the new master who defeated the drunken cicada." ”

Wen Zhen couldn't save it, so he had to grab the table. Then I heard Yan Sui say disgustedly: "The words are still so ugly." You should practice calligraphy, otherwise with the name of a new master of painting and carving, when the title is signed, a dog crawls with one hand, and my face will be lost to you. ”

Wen Zhen was angry when he heard this, thinking that this person has been chasing around Wuhai since he came back, and although he has grown considerately, the thickness of his face has also increased exponentially, what kind of trouble is this always quietly announcing ownership? It was left a shadow by Tang Xian's quick step, right?

There was a shadow on the top of her head, and there was a heat behind her, but Yan Sui suddenly leaned over, grabbed her hand, picked up the brush, and said, "Come, start practicing calligraphy from now on, as for what to write, I think you just wrote very well." Let's practice those two words a hundred more times. ”

Wen Zhen sighed, and was about to push him away, not wanting someone who was so arrogant that he couldn't wait to go to heaven on weekdays, today he was quite a bit dead-faced, holding her hand steadily, and her ass was also firmly on the ground, let Wen Zhen use all her strength to eat, and still grabbed her without shaking her pen and wrote a beautiful swallow character.

Wen Zhen also withdrew her strength, as soon as she withdrew, Yan Sui was afraid of hurting her, so she naturally loosened, and this loosening, Wen Zhen regained the right to control the pen, and quickly wrote the word coriander.

Yan Sui glanced at her and asked her, "What kind of dish is coriander?" ”

There was no coriander in Dongtang, and Wen Zhen replied seriously: "That's our famous dish, and the scientific name is coriander." Coincidentally, it's the same as your name. ”

"What kind of dish is it? Is it tasty? Is it rare? ”

"Rare can't be talked about. However, it is a special dish that can be eaten on its own or as a seasoning. The aroma is special and can penetrate deep into the soul. Those who love are excited to see it, and those who hate are disgusted when they see it. ”

Wen Zhen squinted at Yan Sui - familiar, right? Suitable, right? Isn't this just the dish for you?

Yan Sui thought for a while and said, "Then your nickname is not very appropriate." Since I was born, no one has seen me excited, and no one has seen me dare to vomit. ”

Wen Zhen was about to laugh at him, but when he heard the sentence that no one saw me, he somehow heard a faint melancholy, and his heart softened, so he didn't continue to quarrel with him. crossed out the word coriander, and wrote a sweet one, but Yan Sui refused, she had to write her name one by one, Wen Zhen couldn't resist him, so she had to settle down to write, the two were very close, she could feel the warm chest behind her, and heard his heartbeat in a calm and slightly urgent, jumping out of some cheerful frequency, he leaned down and touched his shoulder, sometimes the long hair would slide down on her chest, and the fragrance on the hair was light and noble, reminiscent of the epiphany that quietly opened in the middle of the night, quiet and white in the distance, and his palm was warm, There is no hard cocoon that martial artists have, the texture is delicate and elastic, the slender knuckles hold the entire palm of her hand in the palm of her hand, she was calm at first, and suddenly she felt that her whole body began to become sensitive, those touching the body, the heat she felt, the breath on the cheek side, the light aroma, occasionally brushing the slightly itchy hair on her neck, intentionally or unintentionally rubbing the fingers of her knuckles...... The details are perceived, the perception is magnified, everything in heaven and earth becomes hazy and fades, only the person behind her and his breath exist in heaven and earth, and at the same time fill her world, she involuntarily slows down her breathing, as if she is afraid that her breath will be ignited by the scorching heat, and she will be swallowed up in the blink of an eye.

In the middle of the moon, the light is cold, the patio is as white as frost, his and her shadows gradually become one, and the sound in the distance is long, and the flowers on the branches tremble when they come here, and the flower shadow is not in the human shadow, it is the best shape in the world.

Wen Zhen has not fully recovered from her injuries after all, and she doesn't know when, she fell asleep in such a rare and beautiful atmosphere, she wanted to get up and find another place to sleep at first, but she couldn't open her eyes at all, and at the moment before entering Heitian Township, she thought in a daze, that she, a person as suspicious and sick as Cao Cao, actually had a time when she fell asleep in a man's arms.

This sleep was so sweet that she didn't even dream, vaguely aware that Yan Sui seemed to have left, but soon came back, and after coming back, she changed to a more comfortable position, she only felt soft and comfortable under her, warm and soft, and she didn't even notice the wind passing by at midnight, and she slept in the open air on this cool autumn night.

Until I was awakened by the bright light of the early morning.

She has always liked the darkness when she sleeps, and she will wake up at the slightest light. When she opened her eyes at this moment, she felt that it was already very bright, and it was said that she would feel the stinging sunlight very early, but she was not pierced by the sunlight at all, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Yan Sui sitting on the ground, supporting her forehead, just blocking the sunlight for her, and there was still a trace of frost left at the end of his eyebrows, which gradually turned into a little crystal in her eyes and the daylight, and disappeared.

Wen Zhen opened his eyes before he opened them, whether this person slept or not didn't seem to affect the appearance of the country, and when he opened his eyes, the sunlight in the sky reached the bottom of his eyes.

Seeing her wake up, his voice turned out to be like waking up from a thick sleep, and he said lazily: "I'm hungry." ”

Wen Zhen went to pick out the leftover beef tongue cake, and Yan Sui pushed it away in disgust: "Is the overnight food eaten by people?" ”

The implication was that she was going to make breakfast. Wen Zhen thought that it was really a loss, and he didn't know how many meals he would have to lose for eating a piece of his cake, so he got up from his arms and asked, "What do you want to eat?" ”

Yan Sui didn't answer, raised her hand and pulled her collar, Wen Zhen realized that the collar was a little wrinkled after sleeping all night, if she was seen like this, she didn't know what to make up for her and Yan Sui. hurriedly went to pull it, but when she pulled it, she saw Yan Sui open it into her collar.

Wen Zhen was caught off guard, he didn't expect His Highness to be so tasteless, he hurriedly covered his chest, his eyes were burning and glared at him, Yan Sui turned his eyes away as if nothing happened, and said, "There may be cake crumbs going in." ”

Wen Zhen stood up and turned around and left-shameless, only worthy of eating grass!

Yan Sui followed behind him and said calmly: "Don't go too fast, you have to come with me, otherwise I'm afraid there will be something unclear." ”

Wen Zhen ignored him and stepped out of the gate of the Xiang Palace.

Yan Sui smiled at the corner of her lips and followed behind.

It's a little stingy.

But I just want to see what kind of underwear she is using now.

He still had a handmade gift for her, and last night in the Shang Palace, he felt that the place was wrong, and he didn't want to be defiled by that filthy place.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that the embroidery girl you let you save last time, I have already sent someone to help you settle in Tianjing." Yan Sui said, "You see whether to keep them to continue to be embroiderers, or go to your rivers and lakes to get helpers, it's up to you." ”

Wen Zhen stopped, a little stunned, she really didn't expect Yan Sui to really settle those embroidery girls, she was kind enough to save them at that time, and she thought about helping them escape first, but she didn't expect Yan Sui to be so intimate this time, and directly brought someone to help her help.

She is indeed short of manpower. It's just that it's a bit of a tyrannical thing to use these nationally famous embroidery girls to help in the hotel, so you have to think about how to play it.

The two of them had already arrived at the gate of Ciren Palace while talking, the hour was still early, the gate of Ciren Palace was closed, and I didn't know when the emperor would go back last night.

Yan Sui went to knock on the gate of Ciren Palace, and after knocking for a long time, he was lifeless, and he was planning to pretend to be deaf and dumb, but what kind of person is Yan Sui, the deaf person has to wake you up. After knocking for a while, no one opened, so he simply reached out and pushed it. I don't know what dark energy he used, and the heavy door of Ciren Palace slowly opened.

It still looked like it was sleeping and sleeping, no one came to answer the door, Yan Sui didn't care, pulled Wen Zhen, shouted in the patio to say goodbye, and blamed the people of Ciren Palace for serving the Queen Mother so lazy, what time is this, but still lying soundly, and if you don't get up, you will be replaced with the charge of negligence.

The voice fell, and the doors of the room on all sides opened together, and a large group of neatly dressed palace maids and eunuchs poured out, and those who fetched water swept the floor and swept the floor into the house to serve, as if they were suddenly relieved, and the entire Ciren Palace came to life in an instant.

Yesterday's mama who punished Wen Zhen rubbed out next to the wall like a wilted chicken today, giving Yan Sui a gift, saying that the Queen Mother is unwell today, so there is no need to ask for peace, since King Yi and Lord Wen have finished copying the scriptures, they naturally no longer blame, so let's go back and rest quickly.

Wen Zhen immediately said that she knew a little about medicine, and she could take a look at it for the Queen Mother, and while saying that she was a little knowledgeable, she said that the Tai Hospital was praising her for her understanding of medicine, and she was going to go inside. The grandmother hurriedly stopped and said, "The Queen Mother is just a headache and an old illness......

Wen Zhen: "That's right, what I learned with Doctor Liu is head wind therapy!" ”

"I had a bad ...... last night"

"I'm good at eating and appetizing!"

The grandmother gritted her teeth and offered a killer feature, "There is still a little inconvenient woman's disease......"

"Oops." Wen Zhen clapped his hands, "Doctor Wang and I learned gynecology." ”

Mama" "......"

The two of them were entangled at the door for a long time, and Yan Sui over there sent the people of Ciren Palace around, asking them to go to the imperial doctor, to prepare an appetizing breakfast, to get hot water, and to go to the Xiang Palace next door to clean...... In the blink of an eye, Ciren Palace, which was not very crowded, was deserted again.

At this time, Wen Zhen suddenly ended his entanglement with the grandmother, clapped his hands, and said very regretfully: "Oh, I remember that I still have important things ahead of me, since the queen mother doesn't need the minister's diagnosis and treatment, the minister will leave." ”

Yan Sui also immediately stopped being a demon, and Wen Zhen and Wen Zhen left, very neatly.

At this time, the imperial physician and the eunuch who delivered breakfast also hurried over, and Yan Sui Wenzhen came to take a face, and after saluting, they went in to check the pulse.

Wen Zhen walked out of the gate of Ciren Palace, looked back at the silent and continuous palace room, and thought to himself that this Queen Mother was really weird, she had been here for so long, and she had never been able to see her.

She and Yan Sui said a few words about the upcoming queen's birthday. Because the queen is about to celebrate her birthday, so she was invisibly lifted a while ago because of Changchuan Yi's grounding punishment, and this year she is forty years old, so it is more grand than in previous years.

Wen Zhen heard that the emperor will soon send someone to Changchuan to pick up Yi Leshi's position, and Yan Sui should personally escort him, but the specific candidate for the new assassin history did not hear the rumors.

The marriage gifts that Wen Zhen received on the ship were all lost in that chaotic battle, and the good things were blinded. There were only water beads and fish skin water around him, and he couldn't give them away, and it was too late to prepare a decent gift at this time, so he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Yan Sui said indifferently: "Don't worry, I've already prepared it for you." ”

Wen Zhen thought to himself that he passed through Dingyaozhang County all the way, snatched pearls and captured the embroidery girl, and was there still a little gift? is no longer worried, and secretly plans to open a branch in the rivers and lakes to add more shares to him.

I just felt that Yan Sui's expression seemed to be a little unhappy when she said this, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look at him, but Yan Sui didn't answer her gaze, and suddenly said, "You didn't have time to prepare for the queen's gift, what else?" ”

Wen Zhen was inexplicable, "What else?" ”

Yan Sui stopped talking again, turned his face away, Wen Zhen talked to him and he didn't pay attention, Wen Zhen rolled his eyes to the sky, thinking that menopause had intermittent attacks again!

When he was about to walk out of the harem, Yan Sui suddenly stopped and said, "Listen." ”

------Off topic------

Wen Zhen: Stinky rascal! Why are you peeking at my underwear!

Yan Sui: Because I want to give you ......

Wen Zhen: What do you give me?

Yan Sui: If you hand in the monthly pass, I'll spoil it.