Chapter 18: Molestation

When Liao Luan heard this, Lin Zuiliu, who couldn't hold back his laughter, was a little annoyed and angry, and stretched out his little paw to cover Liao Luan's thin lips.

Liao Luan's lips are very good-looking, but being blocked like this has not affected his good-looking appearance in the slightest.

Sure enough, good-looking people are still good-looking without mouths.

Lin Zuiliu thought embarrassedly, and suddenly Liao Luan brushed her hand away and looked down at the table in front of the couch.

Lin Zuiliu was hurt by the slap of the writing, startled, and screamed.

"What are you doing, Liao Yangui!"

Of course, Liao Yangui is an old tree and is shy of flowering.

He cleared his throat, pointed to the words on the table and said to Lin Zuiliu: "Is this also what you painted?" ”

Lin Zuiliu nodded and said, "It's just a portrait painting, if you want it, I can also paint one for you in the future." ”

"Otherwise, Aliu will draw it for me now."

Lin Zuiliu originally thought that it was polite, but he didn't expect the little prince to be so ...... Really.

However, the water that spilled out of the words was not a difficult task, she nodded, and placed Liao Luan on the couch.

She sat on a chair and began to draw seriously, chatting with Liao Luan from time to time, and the atmosphere was good.

The two of them talked and laughed, and gradually forgot the unpleasantness of a while ago.

Cui He and Shaoguang stood outside the door, listening to the sound of giggling inside the door, and they also felt quite happy.

After all, if the master is happy, they will be happy.

"Shaoguang, let's go, it's already noon, and we have to move the books that the prince ordered to buy to the backyard quickly."

The little boy Shaoguang nodded, jumped out of the courtyard with Cui He, and asked Cui He in a childish voice: "Sister Cui He, the prince hasn't laughed so happily for a long time, the princess is really amazing." ”

When Cui He heard Shaoguang's words, he remembered the smart girl in his head.

Yes, she is naturally smart, not only smart, but also so good, she was born to match their prince, I don't know when the two of them will be able to achieve positive results.

Lin Zuiliu painted a simple portrait after two hours, and his expression was still a little embarrassed when he handed it to Liao Luan.

Liao Luan naturally laughed out loud when he saw her appearance, and shook his head before looking at the portrait in his hand.

Her portrait is drawn with charcoal for thrushes, and it is simply colorless, but her face is angular, and her hair is disorderly, and she looks like it when you look closely.

Liao Luan suddenly found that it seemed that Lin Zuiliu always had a lot of special little ideas, and the food she cooked was very strange, but it tasted very good.

She would design couches that looked weird but were comfortable to sit on.

She also paints this particular kind of portrait.

I don't know where she came from, these careful thoughts can form such a wonderful person.

Liao Luan lowered his head, his expression was obscure, only he knew, and now his heart was really full of a strange feeling.

It's like the kind of Gu that Feng Xiaohan gave him, and he crawled slowly along his body, a little itchy, and it didn't hurt, but he felt a little strange.

He wondered if it was because he had poisoned him again, or if it was simply because the poison from the last time had not been resolved.

There was a mess in his head, and he stood up suddenly, startling Lin Zuiliu.

Lin Zuiliu looked at him with some doubts, but he was quite embarrassed and said that he had something to do and left first.

Then he left the courtyard straight.

He walked directly to the street, Xuanwu Street has always been the most small traders and stalls, and the street is crowded with people, mostly ordinary people.

Unlike Suzaku Street, most of the people walking are aristocratic bureaucrats.

However, it is precisely because of this that Xuanwu Street is particularly charming, and the national appearance of the North Ring Country can be reflected.

Liao Luan held the painting in his hand, it was a little tight, and the painting was already wrinkled, but he still couldn't calm down in his heart.

He walked aimlessly, and suddenly a soft body came to him and said, "Yo, the master looks at the face, come and play with us." ”

Liao Luan was startled, stared at it, and found that he had unconsciously walked to Fireworks Willow Lane.

The place in front of you is called Cuixiang Pavilion.

He has always been a little clean, but at this time, looking at the woman who was a little shy and exposed, he subconsciously frowned.

"No, let go of me."

His voice was cold, but it really scared the girl, she let go of Liao Luan, and Liao Luan was just about to leave, and was hit again.

He was in an unhappy mood, and looked up to glare, only to find that this person was very familiar.

"Princess Zhaoyuan?"

His voice was a little loud, most of the people who came to this kind of place were aristocratic sons and brothers, and when he heard the familiar name, he looked back, Zhaoyuan was startled, covered Liao Luan's mouth, and pulled him aside.

……

When Lin Zuiliu went to the study again at night, she found that there were a lot more books in the study, and she had always wanted to read the book but had been embarrassed to read.

The book is an ancient book that tells a messy little story about love, love, and love, which is similar to a novel.

In addition to medical skills, Lin Zuiliu's favorite thing to read is these gossips, but the princess of the dignified Zhennan Palace, although she is only a nominal child, she is really a little embarrassed to send someone to buy this kind of book to read.

I was going to go out to buy it secretly, but I didn't expect to come to the study today to see that there was already a small row inside.

She calculated, one book a week, and she could directly see the New Year.

It's really moving.

Lin Zuiliu felt that the little prince was really an understanding, considerate and kind good prince.

After she finished boasting, she took out a book and looked at it.

At this time, the good prince was in his study, looking at the tatami in front of him and didn't know what to say.

Yes, Lin Zuiliu couldn't bear the inner torment in the end, and packed the finished tatami mats directly to the little prince.

Liao Luan likes this very much, but his study is not like Lin Zuiliu, but he is making a little fuss by himself, and putting such a thing on the table makes him very playful.

What should I do if I fall asleep while reading the book.

Moreover, Lin Zuiliu was extremely intimate, and asked Cui He to make four small pillows, all of which were blue, which was unexpectedly in line with Liao Luan's aesthetic taste.

Before he could decide where to put this strange thing, suddenly there were three orderly knocks outside the door, and Liao Luan immediately lost his expression, sat on the chair next to him, and said in a deep voice.

The person who came in was dressed in black and had a mediocre appearance, he entered the study with light steps and knelt in front of Liao Luan.

"Report to the prince, recently, there are always people in the mansion who come secretly late at night, and they go... The princess's courtyard, but when the subordinates went to see it, they couldn't find the breath of the visitor. ”

When Liao Luan heard this, the hand he was holding burst out with green tendons, he frowned and looked at the person in front of him, and said for a long time: "Send more people to protect the princess's safety." ”

"Yes."

"Wait, pay attention...... Don't scare the princess. ”

"Yes."

Lin Zuiliu fell asleep directly on the tatami mat.

After a while, a figure quietly fell in the courtyard, and he turned over into Lin Zuiliu's boudoir, and after a while, he turned out again, and then saw that the oil lamp in the study was still on.

He was about to go to the study to have a look, when a soft voice suddenly came from the room: "What person! ”

When the man heard the shouting, he toed on his tiptoes, and when he reached midair, he stepped on the branch again, and went straight out of the courtyard and left the palace.

When Lin Zuiliu woke up on the second day, he felt a little pain all over his body, and he was bookish.

But in the last few days she had had the feeling that she was being spied on every time she slept, but when she got up to look, this feeling disappeared again, and she had been suspicious for many days.

Yesterday she had a rare good night's sleep.

She stretched, and as soon as she got out of bed, Cui He came in with a basin of water.

"The princess is awake, wash up quickly, and the prince will take you into the palace to see the queen mother in a while."

Lin Zuiliu pondered, it was true that she hadn't been to the palace to see the Queen Mother for a few days, she nodded and began to wash.

When it was being distributed, Liao Luan pushed the door and came in.

He is wearing a purple snow tulle robe today, and his hair is neatly coiled, looking a little less cold temperament on weekdays, looking at the abundance and handsomeness, and the jade tree in the wind.

He walked straight behind Lin Zuiliu, stared at Lin Zuiliu without blinking in the bronze mirror, and Lin Zuiliu's face was red without staining.

"What are you looking at here like a disciple?"

"Of course, it's because Cui Hepan's hair looks good, so that your little girl can look a little more extravagant."

Liao Luan said it bluntly, Lin Zuiliu heard this, his whole popularity was shortened, and he pointed at Liao Luan with a trembling hand, but he didn't know what to say.

Cui He watched from the side, and couldn't help but hide her mouth and snicker, she hurriedly put a flying bun on Lin Zuiliu, and went out with interest.

Lin Zuiliu inked in the house for a long time before going out in Liao Luan's disgust.

The carriage of the palace still walked along Suzaku Street to the east gate, and the two entered the palace, and as soon as they arrived at the gate of Cining Palace, they heard a fierce quarrel.

Those who can quarrel in a place like Cining Palace will naturally not be the palace people and concubines, then they can only be the two most honorable people in the entire palace.

Lin Zuiliu tugged at Liao Luan's sleeve with some concern, and Liao Luan patted her comfortingly, and then pulled her into Cining Palace together.

At this time, even the air in Cining Palace was frozen, and the queen was sitting on the couch with poor color, staring at the emperor standing aside.

Lin Zuiliu noticed that there was a girl of the same age as her in her twenties, who was sitting next to the Queen Mother.

She wore a cinnamon-colored full-breasted brocade skirt, covered with a fine gauze robe, and there were not many decorations on her head, only a pearl and jade hairpin and two flying butterflies were very elaborate and meticulous.

She had never seen this girl after entering the palace so many times, and she was wondering when Liao Luan's low voice reached her ears.

"This is the daughter of the Queen Mother, Princess Zhaoyuan."

As soon as she heard this title, Lin Zuiliu immediately remembered that this princess was bold and spoiled, and her reputation for being delicate spread throughout the Beihuan Kingdom.