"No, the little beast will come back on its own, I'm just afraid it will lose my things." She was naturally referring to the Mulan hairpin, she had just taken two steps, and then she fell back and looked at Beigong Pheasant and said, "But if His Royal Highness Li sees that little thing again, help me teach me a lesson, the cat is too naughty." ”

Beigong Pheasant nodded amusedly, his appearance was soft, Xia Xiaoxiao lowered his head and looked at his fingers, he didn't want to stay any longer, he thanked him for what happened last time and left in a hurry.

It wasn't until Xia Xiaoxiao walked far away that Beigong Pheasant Li retracted his gaze and looked under the tree not far away, in the dark, Baozi's two green eyes glowed brightly, and he screamed at Beigong Pheasant aggrievedly, not daring to approach.

The queen returned to the palace.

Just a sunny day after a few rains.

When Xia Xiaoxiao heard the news, he was boringly massaging Beigong Yu's shoulder. Beigong Yu fell asleep early because of the change of medicine, but he also told her not to be lazy.

The weather outside had been raining heavily for several days, and it was only now that it had gradually cleared up, and just as she was about to fall asleep, Pingshun suddenly walked in, without even knocking on the door.

Xia Xiaoxiao was taken aback, and reprimanded loudly: "Dead minion! Be careful to quarrel with Your Highness later! ”

As soon as her voice fell, she heard Beigong Yu's voice next to her, "He didn't make a noise to the palace, but you woke up the palace." ”

Beigong Yu had already gotten up and kicked Xia Xiaoxiao's calf, "I'm thirsty." ”

Xia Xiaoxiao glared at him secretly, obediently went over and poured him a cup of tea and handed it to him, looking at Beigong Yu's worried face, she suddenly sighed how unfair heaven and earth are, some people are born to be the life of the master, clothes to reach out for food to open their mouths, such as Beigong Yu, some people are born to be slaves, such as her, oh yes, and another example is damn smooth.

After Beigong Yu drank the tea peacefully, he reported smoothly: "The queen mother returned to the palace early this morning, and she is going to Yuexia Palace at this time, does Her Highness want to go over?" ”

"Why did you want to go?" Beigong Yu put down the cup and lay down leisurely, looking at Xia Xiaoxiao with his eyes carelessly, "Compared to this, King Liwang should have been waiting in Yuexia Palace at this time, right?" ”

"Back to Your Highness, King Liwang is indeed already waiting in the Yuexia Palace."

Xia Xiaoxiao was stared at by him uncomfortably, and her neck shrunk, "What are you doing looking at me?" ”

Beigong Yu raised his bony hand and pointed at the table, "Go, paint a picture of the palace." ”

Painted? Xia Xiaoxiao glanced at the bookcase, and just put the paintbrush and paper smoothly and positively, she sat still and didn't move.

Beigong Yu saw that she was just stunned, and kicked and urged with his foot again, "You said before that you couldn't play chess, and this palace will test how well your paintings are today." Saying that, he looked out the window again, it had been drizzling outside for a few days, and it happened to be sunny this morning, which was just in line with Beigong Yu's intentions, he got up, put on a coat at random and walked towards the courtyard.

Xia Xiaoxiao saw that Pingshun and diligently called a few people to move the table and the beauty couch out, so he was not attentive.

Beigong Yu chose a place in the courtyard with excellent light but not so much sun, and lay down to enjoy the freshness after the rain, while Xia Xiaoxiao's table was placed not far from him and was facing him.

Spread on the table is the best rice paper, and even the inkstone ink is extremely good, which is different from the Dusk Pavilion. Such a good paper, such a good ink, Xia Xiaoxiao held the pen but didn't know what to draw.

"What are you doing? Could it be that your ability to paint is also bluffing the palace? Beigong Yu's black eyes swept over here, as if he was going to lie down and sleep like this, and then Xia Xiaoxiao would draw a picture for him.

"When did I bluff you?" Xia Xiaoxiao pursed the corners of her mouth and muttered quietly, seeing that Beigong Yu really planned to let her paint, she also dipped her pen in ink and began to wander on the paper.

The pen is gentle, just like the initial image she gave people, and gradually, her hand is forced, and there is a kind of pride that women do not have.

Drawing and drawing, Xia Xiaoxiao raised his head to take a look, Pingshun and a few palace maids stood aside, fanning the wind for him, pinching his legs for him, and even standing quietly on the side when he had nothing to do, not daring to make a sound.

Beigong Yu was wearing a white dress that he had never seen before, and he looked like he was really asleep, with a few strands of hair hanging down on the edge of the couch, and Xia Xiaoxiao also sketched the hair on the painting, which was more lazy.

In the real picture, there is smoothness, palace maids, and a messy pile of miscellaneous things, but in Xia Xiaoxiao's paintings, only that one person is depicted, that couch, the person is lying on the couch, slightly sideways face, bathed in the morning light, he with his eyes closed, there is no cunning in weekdays, and there is no indifference that only has for her who rejects people thousands of miles away.

Xia Xiaoxiao was taken aback by her sudden thoughts, and immediately threw all the thoughts just now out of her head, who is Beigong Yu? is a person who is unreasonably bad, especially to himself, how can he be used to insult immortals?

But having said that, she painted this painting very seriously, every detail, every trace of demeanor, she grasped it extremely well and accurately, in her Dusk Pavilion I don't know how many paintings of Beigong Yu have been saved, one by one, he has long engraved his appearance in his mind, but every time he finds that the painting does not look like him, only at this time, he is in front of her, and she is just carrying a pen to outline his outline.

She smiled softly, there was a wind blowing, obviously there were so many people around at this time, but it was like only the two of them existed in this world, and only Xia Xiaoxiao had a bell-like chuckle that was quiet.

For a moment, Xia Xiaoxiao hoped that time would stay at that moment, so that he could look at the quiet Beigong Yu like this, without thinking about his disgust with himself, without caring about the relationship between him and so many women, and standing in front of him was only himself.

As if in a painting, time has passed unconsciously, from the initial prototype to the final lifelike.

"Finished?" The last stroke fell, and Beigong Yu's voice with a slightly nasal voice came, looking like he had just woken up, and stretched out his hand to her, "Take it to the palace and take a look." ”

Xia Xiaoxiao took the painting in his hand and blew it, before he bypassed the table, Wuxi, who had not seen each other all day, suddenly walked towards the courtyard and walked straight to Beigong Yu's side, glanced at Xia Xiaoxiao, and said softly: "Your Highness, Lord Xia is waiting in Zhaoyang Palace, and the master of Xi has gone to Zhaoyang Palace." ”

Beigong Yu glanced at Xia Xiaoxiao, who didn't plan to come over again before the case, and took back the hand he stretched out.

Lord Xia, in the entire imperial court, apart from her father, which Lord Xia ran to this Chenxiao Palace? Xia Xiaoxiao's hand holding the painting hung down, and the undried ink rubbed on the sleeve.

Beigong Yu got up, stepped forward smoothly to tidy up his somewhat messy clothes, he crossed Xia Xiaoxiao and walked in the direction of Zhaoyang Palace, and before leaving, he just gave a faint order: "Wait here, this palace will come back soon." ”

glanced at the direction that she couldn't even see Beigong Yu's back, and Pingshun, who was ordered by Beigong Yu to stay in the courtyard with her, began to grind the ink for her again, "Niangniang wants to continue painting?" ”

"If this palace wants to paint, when do you need to ask this minion?" Xia Xiaoxiao turned her head and glared at Pingshun.

"Beigong Yu's dog minion." Xia Xiaoxiao scolded without any scruples, threw the painting that had just been painted and the ink was not dry on the table and sat down again, the painting was re-flattened, Beigong Yu's face had been impregnated, she lifted the pen and simply added two panda eyes to the face that she had been painting for two hours, and a perfect painting was instantly destroyed by these two strokes, which looked extremely funny.

Beigong Yu asked her to wait here, she really didn't dare to go back, but he said that he would come back soon, Xia Xiaoxiao waited for an afternoon, and didn't see half of the figure who came back, and the painting that was destroyed by his two strokes was placed in front of him, and it was boring to stay anyway, so he began to pick up the pen again.

Staring at the painting with two panda eyes, Beigong Yuxia Xiaoxiao laughed out loud, thinking for a while that she had put a lot of thought into this painting, no matter who painted it, she couldn't destroy the painting, but those two eyes couldn't be changed.

Holding the pen and thinking about it for a long time, an idea suddenly popped up in my mind, and I clapped my hands and said, "There is!" ”

Pingshun didn't know what she said on the side, and she scolded her two sentences just now, and she didn't dare to ask again at this time, stretching out her head to look at her pen, I have to say, although the princess of his family is not as good as others, but this painting is indeed a good painting, I saw that she only had a few strokes, so she filled in a mask above the tip of the nose of the person in the painting, just to cover the two eyes that were destroyed before, and in Pingshun's view, the painting is just that the person has an extra mask, but the person is still the prince of his family.

But when the mask was finally completed, Xia Xiaoxiao's whole person was in a trance.

I don't know if I always remembered what Luo Zhi said to her that day in the falling world, or later met in the forest of Luozhi, at this time, the person in the painting was obviously according to the appearance of Beigong Yu, but for some reason she filled in a mask and it really made her think that the person originally painted in the painting was Luozhi.

At this moment, Xia Xiaoxiao suddenly found that sometimes Luozhi gave her a feeling that was really similar to Beigong Yu.

At dusk, Beigong Yu came back from outside, and as soon as he entered the hospital, he saw that the couch and table were in the same place, but there was an extra figure on the couch.

When Pingshun saw Beigong Yu coming back, he immediately stepped forward to explain, "Your Highness, Niangniang has been waiting for this Highness, and she will lie down for a while when she is really tired." ”

"She asked you to say that to Hongu?" Beigong Yu glanced at Xia Xiaoxiao, who was sleeping sweetly on the beauty couch, and came to the table to pick up the painting she had spent an afternoon tinkering with, and Beigong Yu's gaze sank when her eyes fell on the mask.

Pingshun only thought that his master was a little angry, and just as he was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, he saw Beigong Yu waving his hand, "Let's go down." ”

The sky was dark, the moon rose from the other side of the sky, and various palace lamps were lit in the Chenxiao Palace.

That's how Xia Xiaoxiao woke up.

As soon as I opened my eyes and found that it wasn't my own Twilight Pavilion, it was still open-air overhead, and even the stars could be seen. I panicked and wanted to get up sideways, but my hand was empty, and I forgot that it was a small couch and not a bed under me, so I was thrown nine points awake before I could wake up naturally.