Zhongsun You Jin looked around, and there was no trace of gold in the side hall of the second prince's mansion. But if this place is like an ordinary study, this rack of antiques is not happy.

The door of the hall gradually closed, and the last ray of sunlight passed through the crack in the door, reflecting on Wen Yiyan's thick eyelashes, he raised his eyes to look at You Jin, but was pierced by this line of light, narrowed his eyes slightly, and frowned slightly.

You Jin saw him clearly, and the hazy face in front of her made her a little dazed, and she couldn't help but think of the scene when they met for the first time in the stable.

"Can you come closer?" Wen Yiyan sat facing the sun, the light passed through the window, and he couldn't see You Jin's face clearly, but he just listened to the person in charge, this Anling Sun claimed to be the person in the painting.

You Jin moved step by step, and walked slowly towards Wen Yiyan, his face gradually became clearer, but the gorgeous clothes on his body attracted Wen Yiyan's interest, picked up the tea cup in his hand, and lowered his gaze.

You Jin seemed to smell something wrong, and smiled faintly: "I didn't see it at that time, His Highness searched everywhere; On the other side of the current dynasty, His Highness turned a blind eye and dared to ask what was the reason? ”

Although Wen Yiyan has always been modest, no one dared to question the eldest son of Qi Guoyan like this, a smile came up, and said strangely: "The girl is blaming this king?" ”

After finishing speaking, Wen Yiyan got up and walked over, his eyes swept over her, and his thick eyebrows suddenly wrinkled slightly: "The girl's aura is indeed a little similar to the woman in this painting, but this graceful posture... It's not so much the Anling Sun clan as the county lord of the palace. ”

You Jin was puzzled and asked, "Could it be that His Highness doesn't like to dress up?" ”

Wen Yiyan nodded perfunctorily, turned around and explained: "The woman in this painting is plainly dressed and clean, but it is better than the girl's alluring appearance when she is wearing red makeup and gorgeous clothes. Although you have similar temperaments, she is still a little better than the girl. ”

Speaking of this, Wen Yiyan had a little more smile on his face.

You Jin stepped forward in a few steps and walked to the opposite of him, just wanting this person to take a good look at himself, obviously it was the same person, how could he say that he was almost in a trance...

Looking at the furnishings around him, as well as Wen Yiyan's tiredness of Chinese clothes, You Jin suddenly smiled and said, "I understand." His Royal Highness didn't care about the woman in the painting, but he was tired of seeing this spring flower, and he was a little interested when he accidentally saw the autumn moon. ”

You Jin's smile was full of loneliness, what she was thinking was just wishful thinking, there was no longer water waves in her eyes, she bowed coldly, and walked straight out of the door after giving a salute.

"Girl, stay." Wen Yiyan always felt that this feeling was somewhat familiar, and the posture of the woman leaving was somewhat similar to that of the day when she rode forward.

You Jin looked back, indifferently and unintentionally.

"Since the girl took the initiative to come here, I don't know what her intention was?" Wen Yiyan wanted to know what her purpose was.

Zhongsun You Jin said in a generous dialect: "The folk girl is not good at painting, otherwise His Royal Highness will definitely be the person in the painting." ”

This sentence tugged at his heartstrings.

Wen Yiyan looked at her, the woman's eyes were shining, and the waves reflected a picture scroll, and Wen Yiyan was really the person in the painting.

At this point in the painting, the brush and ink are gone, and I only blame myself for not being able to notice it in time, and let her go into the depths.

"This king,"

Wen Yiyan was a little flustered, opened his mouth low, swallowed a trace of gasp silently, and didn't dare to raise his eyes. Then he said:

"Wrong."

She smiled lightly and looked at him quietly, like a water lotus, no longer showing the slightest sign of leaving.

And he, through her pink dress, seemed to see the plain face and loose bun that day. This noble charm is firmly embedded in her expression, which is admirable.

Xiaoyu was waiting a little anxiously outside the door, and was about to catch the pawn and ask for a good question, when she saw You Jin walk out.

"Miss, you can figure it out, these two highnesses didn't embarrass you, right?" Xiaoyu said worriedly.

You Jin shook her head, her demeanor was a little more girlish shy, and when she came back to her senses, she walked away as always.

In the hall, only Wen Yiyan was left, pacing alone, holding the painting in his hand, bursting with laughter from time to time, and the guards at the door did not dare to enter.

"Come on, burn it." Wen Yiyan smiled and stuffed the painting into the hands of the guards, unconsciously thinking about what You Jin said: The folk girl is not good at painting, otherwise His Royal Highness will definitely be the person in the painting.

It's a pity not to go out for a walk in this good weather, Wen Yiyan thought of this and walked out of the temple gate.

The rockery in the courtyard of the mansion has disgusted him for a long time, and this complicated falsehood is the most unacceptable to him, if it wasn't for the gift of the emperor's uncle, it would have been bulldozed a long time ago. But at this time, he felt that the sound of the water dripping was like the ding dong of the mountain spring, so he unconsciously looked at the rockery a few more times, in the past few years, this is probably the greatest favor the rockery has received.