When Xiao Yimeng came out of the painting courtyard, it was already late, the sun was setting, the evening breeze was sending the sun, and the afterglow of the setting sun was sprinkled on the curved path, leaving a bit of gloomy taste.

Along the way, Xiao Yimeng looked at the autumn scenery of Genyue Mansion with great interest, lamented the feelings of the world for sadness and sorrow, and praised the magic of the architects. But Yin Wen and Jun Xiu around them had sad faces. They were holding the long box of "Autumn Night Banquet" and the painting tools given by Ye Fengmian, as if they had the weight of a thousand gold.

"Sister Amon, can you really fix the painting? How come I've never heard you can draw? Yin Wen said urgently.

"Drawing, of course, I've learned it." Xiao Yimeng said lightly.

"But the ink stains on this painting are very difficult to deal with, and even Dean Ye is at a loss, are you sure to make up for it?" Jun Xiu was heavier than Yin Wen, but he was still worried about her.

"You don't have to worry, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and if it can't be repaired, it won't be broken."

"Huh? You're not kidding, are you? This is not a child's play, if the painting is not handed in in three days, the eldest princess will definitely be angry. Jun Xiu said with a sad face.

"She's angry? Am I still not happy? If it makes me feel bad, tear up all the paintings for her, and see what she can do with me? "Xiao Yimeng hates this kind of bullying guy the most, relying on his good background, high starting point, and superior family background, he doesn't treat people as people, and he really wants to see them fight once.

"My dear sister, don't think about it. beat the palace maid in her house today, and I don't know how to retaliate against you in the future. If the painting really can't be repaired this time, they will definitely fall into the ground. Let's think of a way, after all, Miss Wanqing is pitiful, and Dean Ye is not easy. ”

Hearing Jun Xiu's words, he understood that if he was reckless, he would definitely affect others, so Xiao Yimeng could only accept his anger first. I'm a person who has been in prison, and I'm afraid that she won't be the eldest princess? It's just that the good road roared when he saw the unevenness, but his brain was hot and he got into trouble. But it doesn't matter, there are more lice and they are not afraid of biting, anyway, there are several groups of people who want to be bad for themselves.

For example, the dead eunuch Duan Fangshan, the annoying Yuzhu, and the murderous Jiang Siyang......

As night approached, they thought that they hadn't cooked for the six princes yet, so they quickened their pace, and when the three of them returned to Chaozhen, the golden dusk enveloped the entire courtyard. At the stone table in the courtyard, two figures were drinking there.

One is Qi Mochen, the sixth prince of the red-robed python with gold-scale boots, while the other is a strange man with long hair in black.

When I got closer, I looked closely, the man's face was crowned with jade, his eyebrows were like ink paint, his nose was like a mountain, his lips were faintly pale in color, his face was handsome, but his eyes were full of melancholy. A long hair that is loose, untied or tied. Dressed in wide black, blown by the wind, like a floating cloud blowing on his sleeves.

He and Qi Mochen had a wine pot for each person, talking about the wind of drinking, drunk and lying in the sun, so they were not at ease.

Two peerless beautiful men, one debauchery and uninhibited, the other melancholy and indifferent, made the three girls feel relaxed and demented.

"Hey, what are you three doing? How, how to come back. Qi Mochen said drunkly.

Jun Xiu was still a little older, and his concentration was stronger, and he immediately regained his senses, "We went to the Painting Heart Courtyard to borrow some painting tools. Your Highness hasn't eaten yet, has he? Let's do it. ”

"Hey, don't bother, just get some snacks."

Jun Xiu agreed, then pulled Yin Wen aside and trotted all the way to the kitchen.

Xiao Yimeng is not good at cooking, and in his previous life, he would just make instant noodles and hot ready-made things. When you go to another world, you won't know anything, and you haven't seen many ingredients and kitchenware. Let her cook as if she was fighting, either cutting her fingers or smashing the dishes and chopsticks. After the meal was cooked, the chickens and dogs jumped and the mess was so messy that the two little sisters didn't dare to let her into the kitchen anymore.

So on this occasion, she naturally won't go to the kitchen to make a mess.

However, this did not prevent her from observing the two handsome men up close, walked to the stone table, and pretended to be coquettish: "Your Highness, do you need the slave family to help you get two bottles of wine?" ”

This sound of the slave family scared the six princes' drunkenness into half-sobering, you must know that it is usually directly called 'you, me', how can you be so humble today. There must be a demon at sunrise, Qi Mochen shook his head, but he was still a little sober and couldn't figure it out, so he paused for a while before saying: "Pig head, don't get the bottle, bring my old wine sealed with red seals, and drink it if you want to." ”

Xiao Yimeng naturally knew which jar of wine she was talking about, since she pierced all the secrets in the secret room that day, Qi Mochen did not prohibit her from entering and leaving the wine cellar, and also introduced all the fine wines in the wine cellar to her, regardless of whether she liked to listen to it or not, she blew it violently.

The old emperor didn't care about this son, but there was never a shortage of his wine in the palace, and the people behind the scenes even cared about the supply of his wine, but whether it was tribute or official brewing, as long as there was a double portion, there would never be less of him.

Xiao Yimeng took a lot of effort to move the jar out of the cellar, if it weren't for the recent improvement in the martial arts, it would really be a little hard to take it.

Wrapped in the smell of earth, with the fragrance of time, the wine has not yet arrived, and the taste has entered the nose. The two people on the stone table immediately came to their senses. Especially in the eyes of the man in black, it was instantly much clearer, and the autumn breeze was full of expectant eyes.