As soon as Luo Wen raised his eyes, he saw that Luo Qing was still standing there stunned, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

Who is this Prince Yi? The old son of the former emperor, the little uncle of the emperor today!

At the age of fifteen, he went to the battlefield, and at the age of seventeen, he became famous all over the world, and was named Prince Yi by the first emperor; At the age of eighteen, the emperor died, and he was appointed as the regent, one person under ten thousand people, and his methods were bold and ruthless, and he was both powerful and powerful; And then? Poisoned and blind, after recuperating in the capital for half a year, he finally unloaded his burden and went into seclusion.

Why are you coming back now? Everyone present did not know, but there was respect and fear.

Luo Wen was so scared that he had to shout in a low voice behind Luo Qing: "Luo Qing, what are you doing?" Don't hurry up and salute yet! ”

Before Luo Qing could react, he was so anxious that his head was sweating, thinking that Prince Yi was blind anyway, he was ruthless, boldly moved a few steps forward, and reached out to pull Luo Qing's arm.

"Don't salute yet!"

Luo Qing came back to his senses and knelt down with a thud, and with this kneeling action, the tears that had not fallen in Luo Qing's eyes for a long time finally fell on the wooden floor.

Luo Qing's movement is really a bit big, not to mention that most of the people here are dignitaries, but they don't have to kneel down to salute, but she kneels down.

Luo Wen couldn't bear to look directly, tilted his head and didn't want to look at Luo Qing more, he just wanted to bury his face.

"Guys, don't be polite. In this way, this king seems to be an uninvited guest. It was still the familiar gentle and humble voice, "This king is blind and can't see, and no one will come to help this king?" ”

These words were said casually, but their eyes were said to Luo Qing, who was kneeling in the center and wearing a red dress.

Many of the students present had also heard of Prince Yi's achievements, and they were very admiring in their hearts, and they were all eager to try it for a while, but unexpectedly, a female voice sounded one step ahead of them: "If the prince doesn't give up, let Qingqing come to help." ”

Yan Huai chuckled, and his eyebrows and eyes were even more gentle: "I won't dislike Qingqing." ”

Luo Qing stood up, walked towards the person standing in front of the ink bamboo screen step by step, stood still, and looked at the familiar gentle smiling face in the night dream with teary eyes.

"Qingqing doesn't know, the fairy-like brother is actually the famous Prince Yi."

Yan Huai was helpless, knowing that he had made his Qingqing angry, but he really missed this soft tone.

Everyone present was shocked, who didn't know that this Prince Yi was a smiling tiger? No one could bargain from him, and no one dared to talk to him like that.

What fairy-like figures? Yes, Prince Tangyi is handsome, but he is famous and famous, but it is inexplicably a little ironic.

Luo Wen gasped even more, he was already frightened because Luo Qing was bold enough to help people, and he even pinched a cold sweat at this time.

and Chengjing, since Luo Qing took the initiative to go to Prince Fuyi, he was very puzzled in his heart.

He knows Luo Qing's personality, she is not a showman, the only possibility is that they know each other, after listening to Luo Qing's words to Prince Yi, he became more and more sure of his conjecture.

I don't know if the four years of seclusion have worn out the temperament of this Prince Yi, but I saw him put away the folding fan, tapped the head of Luo Qing who was standing in front of him with the folding fan, and then smiled gently: "Don't joke with me." ”

Luo Qing pursed her lips and reached out to naturally hold Yan Huai's arm.

Everyone present was shocked, who didn't know that this Prince Yi had never been close to women, and this person was also a little bolder.

Luo Qing didn't realize it, and led him to the place where he was a danqing in the hall according to Yan Huai's intentions.

Yan Huai bowed his head slightly, and greeted Shu Fuzi and Liu Fuzi at the head of the same head: "The two masters are fine." ”

Shu Fuzi stroked his beard: "It's good to worry about the prince." ”

Yan Huai nodded, put the folding fan on the bookcase, reached out and stroked the rice paper, and said, "What's wrong?" Don't be restrained, everyone, aren't you a fighter? Since this king also said that he wanted to participate, now he is just a participant. ”

Scare!

Although everyone in the capital knows that this Prince Yi Yanhuai is a civil and military all-rounder, but now people are blind, no matter how powerful they are, can they write or draw?

can only see if this little marquis can be interesting, and directly abandon this competition.

The county lord of Shuhua was also very worried, and pulled his son's sleeve under the cover of the wide sleeves.

He walked straight behind another bookcase and said loudly, "Then Chengjing is welcome." ”

As soon as these words came out, the hall was silent, but Shu Fuzi smiled and beckoned people to sit down, and the hall became a little hot again.

Yan Huai is a very powerful person, he has a natural convincing majesty, the two armies are facing each other, as long as he stands there, the Daqi soldiers seem to have the backbone and the determination to win.

And he is also a very strong man, he firmly believes that the crippled is not crippled, and he prepares for the worst when he allows the poison to eat away at his body.

He is blind, but he is trying to feel everything without his eyes, and in the past four years, he has nothing to do, so he paints, practices the piano, writes, and then plays chess with himself, he can't see, everything can only rely on touch, hearing, smell, and memory.

Later, with Qingqing by his side, there was one more person who did these things with him.

He drew a stroke, and Qingqing would make it clear to him.

So the people present saw that a retinue brought by Prince Yi was grinding ink for him on the side, but Luo Qing, who helped him to stand still in front of the case, did not leave, standing on his left hand side and watching him draw, and she said a word when he drew a stroke.

"It's pretty much the same here."

When Yanhuai got up again, she heard her say again: "It's heavy." ”

Cheng Jing watched Luo Qing and Cheng Jing interact like this, and he was sure that the two were acquainted.

And Luo Ruyan, who was sitting behind Luo Wen, was so angry that his teeth itched.

What does this man mean? Just love these limelights! He also looks very familiar with Prince Yi!

Luo Qing was still angry in her heart, but she took care of her own losses and got rid of the hairpin, and now she has to win it back from her brother, and that anger has quietly dispersed again, and in the end, she still misses her heart.

My brother was drawing, and she was watching for him, as if she had returned to the time of the bamboo hut.

She couldn't help it anymore, and quietly grabbed a corner of his shirt behind the bookcase.

Yan Huai immediately sensed Luo Qing's uneasiness, but his eyes were not good, if he didn't paint in one go, he was afraid that he would not know where to draw if he picked up the pen again, although he also wanted to look up and smile at her, and comfort her a few words, but he didn't stop writing.

Slowly, the painting in Yan Huai's hand began to take shape, and Luo Qing could be regarded as seeing the quiet years in Yan Huai's heart.

In the painting, there is a bamboo forest, a hut, and a pavilion outside the house, in which a man in a dark blue shirt sits, and a girl in red sits on the ground and falls asleep, and the man is nesting on the man's lap, and the man gently strokes the sleeping woman's hair.

Her heart was pounding, it was hot like never before. Hot feeling, it turns out that this is the years of my brother's heart, and it turns out that my brother has her in his heart.

She grabbed Yan Huai's shirt and tightened her hand tightly, and saw that her brother had stopped writing, and said softly to her: "This detail still has to worry Qingqing." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was even more surprised.

Yan Huai picked up the folding fan and said with a smile: "You all know that this king's eyes are not good, and some details can't be controlled, so you can only invite someone to come, and I hope you will forgive me." ”

Speaking of forgiveness but no forgiveness, it seems that I just want to say it to you, as for the objections, I don't care, it's so reasonable.

Luo Qing has always listened to Yan Huai's words, and he is used to doing this, but now it seems that he has the support of Yan Huai, and he doesn't think about it, so he immediately picked up the pen that Yan Huai had used and painted.

She is actually not good at painting, but Yan Huai's eyes are not good, and there are naturally many details that cannot be taken into account in painting, so every now and then he asks her to help him make up for it.

That is, add a stroke here, poke a point there, at the beginning she always felt very abrupt, over time, learned the painting style of Yanhuai, but it can also be well integrated.

Cheng Jing finished painting first, stopped writing at this time, and looked at Luo Qing at the moment, but saw that she was concentrating on the details, and the corners of her mouth were still smiling, which was a smile he had never seen on Luo Qing's face, like a layer of honey.

In fact, everyone here is curious about how this new child of the Luo family, who has only been retrieved for half a year, got into a relationship with Prince Yi, and the appearance of the two is definitely not like they don't know each other.

It's just that no matter how curious Rao is, no matter how tempting he wants to try, they don't dare to ask in front of Prince Yi, but on Luo Wen's side, people who are close to him on the left and right have asked him, but where does he know this?

Mo said that he didn't say a few more words to Luo Qing after she was picked up, and he didn't know anything about the future, so he had to quietly ask Song Yujing on the side, thinking if she could know more about the back house, but where did she know?

In the end, everyone can see the clouds and mountains and fog.

After Luo Qing finished drawing, he picked up the pen, frowned slightly, and carefully looked at the painting on the bookcase, as if he had returned to the bamboo hut, and blurted out: "Brother, is this painting suitable for another poem?" ”

Brother?

Isn't this Luo Qing the daughter of the Luo family? How did he become Prince Yi's sister? Recognized sister-in-law?

Cheng Jing was also very surprised, he heard Luo Qing call this "brother" more than once, or attached, or missed, but he didn't expect this brother to be ......

Luo Qing realized that he seemed to have shouted wrong.

She is just the daughter of a mere servant, and her brother is the prince of Daqi, and the only one who can call his brother is his royal sister...... In Qingquan Village, her brother is just her brother, but now that she is in the capital, her brother is not only her brother.

She seems to have trespassed.

"Brother...... Lord, Qingqing ......"

Yan Huai's heart twitched, what he was most afraid of was this, but he had a special identity, in the end, he wanted to give an explanation to these dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital, especially those in the palace, if he seemed too close, it would not be good for his Qingqing.

"It's okay, Qingqing can call if you want to. This inscription is not necessary, some words do not need to be inscribed, they are already in my heart. ”

Yan Huai's expression was as usual, as if he was just gossiping with everyone, and talked about the side again.

"This king has adopted a little girl in seclusion in the past few years, but it just so happened that it was the fifth daughter of Luo Shilang who had been lost for many years."

Luo Wen was the first to react and took Song Yujing forward to worship. Xie said: "Xia Guan has thanked the prince here." The prince is very kind, and the lower official was able to find the daughter of the lower official and achieved this family reunion. ”

"Luo Shilang is polite, it's just a coincidence, Qingqing is very well-behaved, my eyes are not good, and she has a lot of care. Now that she has found her family, this king is also happy for her. ”

Yan Huai had a smile on his face as usual, and he was politely alienated in his words, but he was inexplicably more condescending, as if he was really just a gesture and didn't care much.

Luo Qing heard Yanhuai mention their past so lightly, the smile on his face stiffened slightly, his heart gradually retreated, and he couldn't help but take a step back.