Qiushuang was stunned for a moment, and turned to look at the gentle back.

There is nothing wrong with being gentle, maybe you haven't slept all night and your spirit is not good, so you have a bad appetite.

In this way, there is no problem in waking up and eating again.

However, she didn't know why she just sensed something was wrong.

Qiushuang thought for a while, but didn't think about why. And by this time, Gentleness was already lying on the bed.

Qiushuang saw that she was facing away from the door and preparing to sleep, so she stopped lingering in the room, so as not to disturb the gentle rest.

In addition to the room, the door was closed, and Qiushuang was about to go to the dining room, and ordered people to keep all the food hot, so as not to wait until Wen Wen woke up and wanted to eat.

It was only after a few steps that Qiushuang's footsteps stopped suddenly, and she remembered what was wrong.

There's no problem with their young lady going to sleep, but why should they sleep with a wooden box? Inside the key wooden box is a portrait of the unmasked teacher......

On the bed, she waited until the footsteps of Qiu Shuang had gone away, and then she turned over and lay flat on the bed, her right hand was still on top of the wooden box, and her fingertips gently rubbed the lines and carvings on the wooden box.

Why is it that the thought that she may never see him again makes her heart feel uncomfortable?

Why do you tirelessly paint his portrait? Could it be that it was just because he promised him that he would send him a portrait, so in order not to break his promise, he stayed up all night to paint?

And why...... Will she go to bed with this wooden box in her arms?

One question after another filled the gentle and straightforward little head, making her frown deep, and let her turn over in bed to serve.

"Ahh Gentleness sat up from the bed abruptly, grabbing her hair, feeling like she was going crazy.

"Smack!" With a bang, she slapped it on top of the box, and the box was opened.

Gentleness picked up the collected painting again, opened it and looked at it.

But the more she looked at it, the more upset she became, but she couldn't think of a reason.

"Bang!" With a bang, Gentle collapsed back on the bed again, but the painting was still in her hands.

"What the hell is wrong with me?" Gently asked the person in the painting, but the person in the painting did not move, only a smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth, as if he was looking at Gentle.

Gentleness glanced at it, paused, and started again.

......The words in her hand were quickly rolled up by her, tied with standby, and put into the box.

"Smack!" Cover.

"It's a pity that Nuan'er isn't here, otherwise you can ask Nuan'er what the reason for this is." Gently lying on the bed and thinking, "I don't know when Nuan'er will come back, and I don't know if the Ice Buddha has found ......."

Thinking about it gently, she slowly fell asleep.

On the other side, Qiushuang went to play in the dining room, thinking about it left and right, she still felt that something was wrong, and she was going to go to the gentle room, but she turned around halfway and went to Wen's courtyard.

"What's wrong with Autumn Frost?" Looking at Qiushuang, Wen was stunned for a moment, "Is it Rou'er?" ”

Qiushuang didn't speak, but swept around the room.

Wen's husband, Wen Shilang, has already entered the palace and the early dynasty, so now there is only Wen's and the maid in the room.

Wen looked at Qiu Shuang and understood that she had something to say to her alone, and glanced at the close maid, who understood, so she led the others out and left the room for Wen and Qiu Shuang.

"Now I can say it." Wen said.