The Imperial Garden in June and July is the most prosperous and splendid season of the year, full of flowers and flowers, if you talk about the scenery, it can be said that every place is a beautiful and moving painting.

Under the care of the gardener and the palace people, it is even more fascinating, making people forget to return, such a beautiful scenery makes the lonely women in the harem who are waiting in addition to waiting, as soon as they have time, they will come out to enjoy the flowers and play, maybe they can also have a beautiful encounter with the emperor.

Maybe once she will be favored, she will be in the harem and become the most favored woman in the harem.

Maybe you can get a man in one fell swoop, and a mother will be more expensive than a child, and she will rise step by step.

There are many women who have such dreams, so every day there are not only beautiful scenery to see, but also all kinds of beautiful people to watch.

Yun Dawn, who is extremely familiar with the Imperial Garden, how could he be blinded by such a scene?

It's just to comply with Shunyuan's kindness and come to the imperial garden to have a look, but she pretended to be the first time to see such a beautiful flying scenery, and from time to time she was dumbfounded, the whole person was stunned, forgetting to walk, and before she knew it, she was a few steps behind Shunyuan.

"Sister, the crape myrtle here is the best-looking, come over quickly." Shun Yuan, who was in high spirits, waved excitedly in front.

"I'll come now." Yun Xiaoxiao walked over briskly with a smile.

Behind Yun Xiaoxiao, Xiaojuan and Xiaoyue glanced at each other, both of them showed a trace of worry in their eyes, and they both followed quickly, not leaving an inch.

They don't believe that this Shun Yuan is really friends with their little master, in a place like the harem, there are no friends, only interests, and now the little master seems to believe in this Shun Yuan, how can this be good?

"Sister, the pavilion is over there, we can enjoy tea and flowers in the pavilion, I also brought the latest Xinyang Maojian, isn't my sister the most favorite Maojian? Try me to see if you like this or not, and I'll pack a few taels and send it to you later. After Shun Yuan waited for Yun Xiaoxiao to come over, she reached out to hold Yun Xiaoxiao's arm, and pointed to the front and right with her right hand.

Yun Xiaoxiao glanced at the jade hand holding her, the sharp light flashed under her eyes, and when she raised her eyes again, she regained her gentleness, and her face was full of smiles.

"Ah, sister, someone is using the pavilion." When the pavilion appeared in front of her, Shun Yuan's expression suddenly became extremely disappointed.

Yun Xiaoxiao raised her eyes and looked over, only to see that in the hexagonal pavilion, a woman wearing a blue and blue cardigan on a white background, a pleated gauze skirt, and a white flower shawl on a blue background on her arm, facing the crape myrtle tree on the right, was painting on the stone table in the pavilion.

Although the woman only showed a side face, Yun Xiaoxiao recognized her as Xu Zhaorong at a glance.

A woman of great fame.

Generally, talented and good-looking women are arrogant, and this Xu Zhaorong is the same.

However, she is arrogant, but she is never the same as the dirt, according to the memories of her previous life, she never gives face to anyone, nor does she please anyone, including Nangong Qing.

Nangong Qing can't turn over her brand, she is the same, she will not change for him, nor will she deliberately please, she is like this life if he comes or not, she can be said to be the most freehand and comfortable woman in the entire harem, and the most indifferent woman.

But others don't know, Yun Xiaoxiao knows that this Xu Zhaorong is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, as long as she is recognized, she will treat people sincerely, and this recognition is that her chess skills and painting skills are better than her.

"Since people use it again, let's not bother them." The smile on Yun Xiaoxiao's face remained unchanged, and he was about to turn around and go to the other side with Shunyuan in his arms.

"Sister, the pavilion is so big, let's go over and take a look, it should be fine, and besides, the one who painted is Zhaorong Niangniang, I heard that her paintings are beautiful, I want to take a look, sister, you will accompany me." Shun Yuan pouted, gently shaking Yun Xiaoxiao's arm to be coquettish, those big black eyes blinked and blinked, like a puppy wagging his tail and begging for mercy, which made people unable to refuse.

"Ah, okay." Yun Xiaoxiao didn't seem to be able to say a word, so Shun Yuan, who was smiling when she heard her promise, pulled her to the pavilion.

However, before they could step up the steps of the pavilion, they were stopped by Xu Zhaorong's big palace maid, and after she saluted them, she persuaded them in a low voice, "Please stay with the two little masters." ”

"We won't make a noise to Zhaorong Niangniang, let's take a look at it later." Shun Won made a cute gesture of please.

"Let them in." When the palace maid was embarrassed, Xu Zhaorong's faint voice came.

Yun Xiaoxiao, who had been paying attention to Xu Zhaorong, blessed his body when Xu Zhaorong looked over, and quietly made a greeting salute.

When Shunyuan saw it, she realized it and saluted.

Xu Zhaorong glanced at Shunyuan, and finally his eyes fell on Yun Xiaoxiao's calm and calm face, nodded, stopped looking at them, and continued to paint her.

No matter how big the pavilion is, when the clouds dawn and step up the steps, you can still see at a glance that Xu Zhaorong is painting a few crape myrtle trees on the right side of the pavilion.

It's just that...... That layout...... Yun Xiaoxiao frowned invisibly.

"Oh, sister, be careful." Shun Won exclaimed loudly.

Just when Yun Xiaoxiao passed behind Xu Zhaorong, she felt that she was being pulled by something, and then she pressed her knee socket for some reason, making her legs weak and crooked, and leaning towards Xu Zhaorong suddenly.

"Little Lord." Xiaojuan and Xiaoyue both grabbed the front one and grabbed Yun Xiaoxiao, and when Yun Xiaoxiao was only half a foot away from Xu Zhaorong, they held her.

Yun Xiaoxiao stood up straight, and was about to bow and apologize to Xu Zhaorong.

"I beg Zhaorong Niangniang to forgive Sister Shunyi, she doesn't have a heart, and the concubine kowtows to Niangniang on her behalf." Shun Yuan begged for mercy urgently, and was about to kneel down and kowtow, I don't know if she was too nervous or stepped on her skirt, stumbled under her feet, her body was crooked, and she fell towards the dawn of the clouds.

At this time, Yun Xiaoxiao happened to salute, she just happened to touch Yun Xiaoxiao, Yun Xiaoxiao couldn't avoid moving forward, just happened to touch Xu Zhaorong's right hand holding a pen, and a straight and vertical painting was drawn between the two crape myrtle trees, destroying a good painting.

Xu Zhaorong frowned and kept his face calm, staring at the painting in front of him for a moment, but he didn't say a word.

Xiaojuan and Xiaoyue looked pale in a flash, looked at each other in a panic, and knelt down together, "Ask Zhaorong Niangniang to calm her anger, blame the slave maid ......"

Yun Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand and made a stop gesture, telling Xiaojuan and Xiaoyue to stop, and followed Fushen, "Zhaorong Niangniang, the concubine has a way to remedy this painting, if the concubine does not do well, it is not too late for the concubine to punish again." ”

"Oh." Xu Zhaorong turned her head slowly, and when she saw that Yun Xiaoxiao was still calm and calm even if he ruined her words, she nodded secretly in her heart, but her face was not visible at all, but she took a step back and let go of the middle position.

Yun Xiaoxiao immediately knew that Xu Zhaorong had agreed, she blessed Xu Zhaorong, walked over, swept around the table, and picked up a little wolf pen in her hand in the row of brushes of different sizes in the upper left corner of the table, and quickly drew on the drawing paper after clicking the ink.

She kept changing the size of the pen and the different colors of the dots, but after a cup of tea, she put down the brush in her hand and took a step back.