Shen Yuan came to Mozhuyuan, and the most happy ones were Shunxi and Yinbao.

"Sister Kite wants to eat, I'll go to the kitchen and bring it to you." Wei Yan didn't know when he would come back, and Shunxi didn't dare to treat Shen Yuan badly.

Shen Yuan smiled, "No need, I'm not hungry yet, you help me prepare pen, ink, paper, inkstone, I want to draw something." ”

"Okay." Shun Xi happily received the order.

Yinbao was coquettish in Shen Yuan's arms, thinking about what Concubine Xu told her just now, His Royal Highness King Qin will return to Chang'an in a few days.

It must be for her and Wei Yan's marriage.

She has never been in contact with King Qin, and she doesn't know what kind of person King Qin is, and even her sister is afraid of people, I don't know if it will be very fierce......

Shen Yuan was calm on the surface, but in fact, she was panicked in her heart, what if King Qin didn't like her?

Shen Yuan let out a long sigh, holding his face with one hand and teasing Yinbao with the other, looking like he was out of the world.

Shunxi prepared the four treasures of the study, and stood aside to polish the ink for Shen Yuan, "I haven't seen Sister Kite paint for a long time, what is Sister Kite going to paint this time?" ”

Shen Yuan replied absentmindedly: "A few men." ”

“？？？” Shun Hee looked horrified.

Shen Yuan recalled the appearance of the few people who followed her, and then slowly depicted it on the white paper, Shun Xi looked at it with her heart, and saw that Shen Yuan really began to draw men, crying and mourning, "Sister Kite, why don't you draw something else." ”

"I just want to draw this now." Shen Yuan didn't hear Shunxi's words.

It didn't take long for a big man with a fierce face to be drawn by Shen Yuan, and Shunxi was terrified in his heart.

In the next few photos, Shen Yuan painted this kind of person with fierce eyes, and Shunxi scratched her head: Does Sister Kite like this kind of man now?

Shen Yuan painted the features on those people's faces very obviously, and it didn't take much effort to find them in this way.

Shen Yuan put away the pen, it was almost time for dinner, Wei Yan had not returned to the house yet, and Shen Yuan did not deliberately let people enter the palace to find Wei Yan.

Shen Yuan stretched his waist, and when he saw a few painting scrolls in the pot-bellied porcelain bottle next to him, he pulled one out of sight, and when he opened it, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"These paintings ...... How is it here? Shen Yuan asked.

Shunxi took a look at it, understood it in his eyes, and replied: "After Sister Kite had an accident three years ago, Painter Jiang sent all Sister Kirist's paintings in the Ruyi Pavilion to the prince. ”

On the painting scroll, it was her practice pen when she was bored in the Ruyi Pavilion, and all the paintings were Wei Yan.

At that time, Wei Yan was still a young man in red, unruly.

Shen Yuan thought to himself, after a while, let's draw another portrait of Wei Yan.

"Shunxi, tell me about what happened after I 'died' three years ago." Mentioning that period of the past, Shen Yuan has been able to be calm, and she will no longer feel pain, and she can be regarded as stepping over that hurdle, and then growing up.

Shun Xi sniffed, remembering that three years ago, when Shen Yuan had an accident, the people in the entire Qin Wangfu didn't dare to take a breath.

"After Sister Kite had an accident, the prince went to the Taishi Mansion to divorce Miss Qin, and was beaten by His Royal Highness the King of Qin more than 100 whips in the palace, and the skin was open, covered in blood, and he lay on the bed for half a month, and the decoction kept ......."

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In the evening, Shen Yuan still didn't wait for Wei Yan to come back, so she took the painted portrait back to her home ♀, and the carriage of the Qin Palace's mansion escorted her back, and Shen Yuan didn't need anyone to follow her anymore.

"Second Miss, you're back, let's have dinner together in Jinfeng Courtyard." Qing'er was carrying the food box, and when she saw Shen Yuan coming back, she said with a smile.

Shen Yuan shook his head and said, "I've used it outside, you and your sister can eat it." ”

Qing'er was quite distressed when she saw Shen Yuan's back, thinking that Shen Yuan was still angry with Shen Yu.

Shen Yuan went back to his room, waved away Xiao Tao, and stood by the window, looking at the night sky gradually rising outside, as if he was waiting for someone.

It seems that I will enter Chang'an tonight......

As soon as Shen Yuan's thought fell, he realized that the person he was waiting for was coming.

Shen Yuan smiled and crooked, handed the portrait in his hand out of the window, and crossed one hand from the side to catch the drawing paper in Shen Yuan's hand.

"Find out by tomorrow morning." Shen Yuan didn't look at who the person standing outside was, but just asked.

"Subordinates obey." A crisp young man's voice sounded, his tone full of determination.

"Well, hard work."

No one responded to her anymore, and the person who had been standing outside disappeared without a trace with the drawing paper.

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At night, Jinfeng Temple.

Shen Yu sat at the table with a coat on, and when he saw the news handed by his subordinates, he knew that His Royal Highness King Qin was coming back.

Don't even think about it, it must be for the marriage of the prince and the kite.

But King Qin's attitude towards this marriage, Shen Yu didn't have a bottom in his heart.

Three years ago, in order to satisfy Shen Yuan's wishes, she asked King Qin to nod her head and let Shen Yuan be a personal female official by Wei Yan's side.

At that time, King Qin agreed without lifting his eyelids.

Later, Wei Yan made a fuss because of Shen Kite's "death", and King Qin did not express his position, and he did not even mention Shen Kite's name.

Shen Yu gently pinched his temporal chin, and was about to blow out the lamp to rest, when he suddenly heard a movement outside, his hand pressed on the hilt of the sword on the side, holding his breath, and staring at the door like an eagle's falcon.

On several occasions in the barracks, Assassins had infiltrated her tent in the middle of the night, and if she hadn't been alert, she would have been in a different place.

"Buckle button!" Instead of breaking down the door as expected, there was a knock on the door.

Shen Yu was puzzled in her heart, but she knew that it was not Shen Yuan or Qing'er who was outside the door, "Who?" ”

"Ahem......" The people outside seemed to be seriously injured, and coughed weakly twice before they spoke, "Is it convenient for the Marquis of Zhongyi now, save your life?" ”

Shen Yu frowned, his voice seemed to be somewhat familiar.

Shen Yu carried his sword, walked and opened the door, and then saw Wei Sheng, who was covered in blood, outside the door, and a subordinate was supporting his body, both of whom were not lightly injured.

Wei Sheng still had undried blood on his face, and the lights in the room hit his face, which made him feel a little more beautiful for no reason.

"Fourth Highness?!" Shen Yu was shocked.

Wei Sheng coughed up another mouthful of blood, but he was still smiling softly at Shen Yu, if it weren't for seeing that the robe on his body was so stained with blood that he couldn't see the original color, he couldn't imagine that he was in the dark now.

"Master Hou, I'm going to trouble you to save the palace again." Wei Sheng stretched out his hand to Shen Yu.

Without saying a word, Shen Yu grabbed Wei Sheng's hand and took Wei Sheng into the house with the subordinate who was also seriously injured.

Before Wei Sheng lost consciousness, there was only one thought in his heart: his hands were quite warm, but they were a little rough.

Outside the Zhongyi Marquis' Mansion, a team of people wearing night clothes chased after them, and the leader looked up at the plaque of the Zhongyi Marquis' Mansion, and raised his hand to signal everyone to vomit.

"Alas, let's talk to my junior sister."

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