Tong Yuqing's heart was about to jump out.

I saw Cheng Zirui unfold the paper ball, although the person in the painting has been painted into a flower face, but it can still be seen at a glance that the person painted on it is himself at all, Cheng Zirui was really stunned twice.

Her writing can be said to be unsightly, but this is a painting from her pen. Although the painting is ruined, Cheng Zirui is really reluctant to give up this thing.

If she could finish the painting, even if it was to paint him as an ugly bastard, he would be happy to hang it on the wall.

Cheng Zirui raised his head, just facing Tong Yuqing, who was looking at him in a daze, his heart was suffocated, he actually got up and walked to her, and shook the painting in front of her, "Why did you get your face flowered?" ”

Tong Yuqing stiffened the corners of her lips and said perfunctorily: "Somehow, I drew a one-word eyebrow, and I felt that it was too damaging to the majesty of the prince, so I ruined it." ”

Cheng Zirui put the painting next to it and put a new one on her again. "If you draw again, you will draw according to this. When the painting is decent, this king will give you the painting of Chen Yong. ”

Her eyes were shining, like the stars in the night sky, very beautiful, and the inevitable smile on her lips made Cheng Zirui's heart melt. At this time, Cheng Zirui felt that if he became the emperor of a country in the future, if there was no Tong Yuqing by his side, his entire country would be eclipsed.

Suddenly, he spoke again, "Or you will ask the king, and the king will answer you." It's just a painting, and this king can afford it. ”

Tong Yuqing's heart beat wildly when she heard this, and it seemed that Cheng Zirui didn't know the mystery in his father's painting. Although this method is very simple, she has always been strong in front of Cheng Zirui, and she is a person who has never bowed her head, and now she is too deliberate to suddenly show favor to him for a painting. She glanced at the painting, "No need, I can still draw a painting." ”

Cheng Zirui pursed his lips and smiled, turned around and walked to the round table, looked at what he had drawn twice, and then raised his eyes to look at Tong Yuqing, and kept repeating it for a long time, and finally finally picked up the official document next to him and got down to business.

……

"Lord Wang, it's time to get up early." Zhuyun shouted softly outside.

Cheng Zirui rubbed his eyebrows and raised his eyes to look at her. Tong Yuqing couldn't bear it an hour ago and fell asleep on the table, covered with his cloak, and gently blew the rabbit fur on his collar with a breath, which made people laugh.

"Lord ......"

Cheng Zirui furrowed his brows, quickly got up and opened the door. Zhuyun saw that he had already gotten up, so he subconsciously wanted to look inside. Cheng Zirui swept his cold eyes, lowered his voice and said, "Go to that dress and send it to the side room, be lighter, don't make a noise with her." ”

Zhuyun was stunned for a moment, and before he could answer, Cheng Zirui had already walked out. She entered the door with light steps, and was about to go to the inner room, but saw Tong Yuqing sleeping soundly on the table.

The prince didn't touch her?

Zhuyun, who was puzzled in his heart, instantly recalled that Cheng Zirui was still wearing yesterday's clothes, and then looked at the round table not far away, all of which were official documents she brought over yesterday. I opened it casually, and it was already full of annotations......

Looking at this scene, this is how the two of them lived yesterday?

Zhuyun went to get a dress for Cheng Zirui, packed up all the official documents and took them away, and before going out, he looked back at Tong Yuqing, who had not woken up, shook his head, and sighed lightly.

When Tong Yuqing woke up, her neck was sore and her hands were numb. It took her a long time before she felt a little more active, and she stood up and stretched, very comfortable.

"The girl is awake?"

Zhuyun came in with a smile, followed by two little girls, holding a bowl of dragon beard noodles in their hands. "Before the prince went to the court, he said that he wanted the girl to wait for him to come back for breakfast, but at this time, the prince has not come back yet, so the girl will use it first. Yesterday, I saw that the girl liked to eat dragon beard noodles, and today the slave maid also asked the cook to get this, the girl tasted it? ”

Tong Yuqing was indeed a little hungry, and after Zhuyun waited for her to wash, she didn't even need to dress up, she picked up the chopsticks and ate directly. After two bites, she remembered those things yesterday, so she asked Zhuyun: "Did your prince search for someone in my house yesterday?" ”

Zhuyun covered his mouth and smiled, "What did the girl say, where can our prince let people in so easily." In addition, although the slave maid did not serve the girl for a long time, she also knew that the girl was a well-behaved person, and who would believe the words of the Tibetan people in the girl's house. ”

Tong Yuqing, who heard this, couldn't help herself, Zhuyun didn't know why, even the two little girls didn't know what was wrong.

"What is the girl laughing at?"

Tong Yuqing put away her smile and sneered: "Obey the rules? The only person who can trust me so much is Zhuyun. ”

Zhuyun smiled lightly, "What others say may not be the truth, slaves and maids have eyes, and slaves and maids only believe what they see." ”

She lowered her head and finished eating, suddenly remembered something important, put down her chopsticks and ran to the desk, there was only a pile of white paper on the table, and even the ink stains that were accidentally stained last night were on the table. However, the only thing missing from it was the one she had drawn last night.

Gone!

It's all gone!

"Where's my painting?"

Tong Yuqing rummaged through it twice but couldn't find what she had drawn, and Zhuyun saw that she was so anxious and nervous, so she also came up to look for it. "What are you looking for?"

Unable to find her own things, Tong Yuqing grinded her back teeth, thinking that Cheng Zirui would not be reluctant to accept her father's paintings, and regretted it, so she took away her paintings while she was asleep, unwilling to admit what she promised yesterday?

Could it be that Cheng Zirui had no choice but to get her? Tong Yuqing sneered, since Cheng Zirui was reluctant to give, then she could only rob it openly.

She walked directly to the middle of the bamboo cloud, and when she passed by the round table, she brought a stool to the past, and when she got to the painting, she stepped on the stool and climbed up, and when she was about to take the painting down, she was stunned.

The painting is long gone, and now it hangs on the wall the same one she painted last night......

"It's not ......"

Zhuyun was surprised, she had come to the room to get clothes just now, why didn't she notice this?

The original majestic painting of Chen Yong turned into a portrait overnight, and Cheng Zirui, who was only half-cut in his body, supported his head with one hand and a brush in the other, was looking down to review the official documents. The portrait is simple only flowing ink, and the handwriting is also simple and rough, but the expression is very accurate, although it does not feel exquisite, but it is very comfortable to look at.

"Girl, did you draw this?" Zhuyun's jaw dropped in shock.

Tong Yuqing is the same, the painting she can't find has been hung up by Cheng Zirui. This is still a slightly better one, and the others must have been taken away by Cheng Zirui. Thinking about it, she couldn't tell what it was like.

Zhuyun smirked, "The prince must have liked it tightly, so he hung it here." ”

The corners of Tong Yuqing's eyes twitched, and she quickly got off the chair. "What about Chen Yong's painting, your prince said he wanted to give it to me."

"This slave doesn't know."

Yu Mansion.

Qing'an was stared at by Yu Chong's ice-hardened eyes, and finally admitted his mistake hard. Yu Chong pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly, "Admit what you are wrong, do I dare to say that you did something wrong?" ”

"Zihua narrowly escaped last time, you are less than half as good as Zihua, what can you do when you go? Now Zihua must have been to the Seven Kings' Mansion, you just wait patiently, anyway, people are in the capital, they can't run at all, why are you in a hurry! ”

Seeing that Yu Chong was still just looking at him with cold eyes, there was no emotion on his face, but it made people look even more frightened.

"I'm doing this for your own good. I rely on you now, if you have three longs and two shorts, my life will not be in vain. ”

Qing'an's voice became smaller and quieter, but what he said was the truth. Although he is the only descendant of the crown prince of Li State, and he is the rightful prince of Li State, those who can help him complete the great cause and regain the country are all Yu Chong's. Without Yu Chong, his life was indeed in vain.

Yu Chong's cold expression eased slightly, and just as he was about to speak, he saw a figure falling from the wall in the blue sky and daylight, and walked towards this side in a graceful manner.

Qing'an, who heard the movement, subconsciously pulled Yu Chong behind him, blocking him alone, and when he saw the bewitching face of the person who came, he immediately greeted him like a savior.

"Zihua, you came just in time, have you already been to the Seven Kings' Mansion? What about Tong Yuqing, why didn't you bring her back with you? ”

Zihua pushed Qing'an to the side and walked straight to Yu Chong. I saw that he took out something from his front placket and stuffed it into Yu Chong's hand, which was still warm.

"This is Qingqing to pay you back."

Green?

Yu Chong's heart was shocked, and he quickly opened the letter, and after reading only one word, his whole person seemed lonely again.

"You didn't hand her the letter?"

Zihua's eyes narrowed, "I'll give it to her, she doesn't want it." ”

"Don't?"

Yu Chong didn't believe it, and his expression became more and more ugly, "You didn't see her at all." ”

Zihua also got into trouble, "Why didn't I see her?" I know where she has a mole, do you think I saw her? ”

After the last word was spoken, a strong wind slashed over, Zihua flashed easily, pursed his lips and said, "I'm just joking." ”

Yu Chong's eyes were gloomy, "If you dare to say a word again, I will kill you now." ”

Qing'an opened his mouth and wanted to persuade him, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back. But Zihua didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and continued: "I didn't see much, but the seventh prince saw more, not only picked up her clothes to look at it, but finally took her back to her room to sleep." Qingqing is good-looking, but this kind of woman doesn't want it. ”

"What did you just say?" Yu Chong's eyes were full of cold anger. "You are so bold that even I have become your pastime."