After punishing those beauties a little, Ye Qingli's spirit was simply good, and he didn't return home until the afternoon.

As soon as she entered the door, Mama Gui greeted her and asked her if she wanted to eat something, but Ye Qingli waved her hand to indicate that she didn't need to.

At noon today, she took Fu'an to listen to books in the teahouse, ate snacks, and bought rock sugar gourds to eat on the way, and she didn't treat herself badly at all.

The lunch for nothing was really great.

Moreover, she also asked Fu'an to distribute the big bunch of things she brought back to the people in the house, and those who saw it had a share.

Fu'an didn't expect it to be like this, so he was happy immediately, so he happily did it.

And Mama Gui held a slender red brocade box to her and said, "Princess, the painting is ready." ”

Thinking of the smiling appearance of the master craftsman when she went to the Danqing Pavilion to frame the painting, Mama Gui felt that her old face was a little hot.

It is estimated that if it weren't for her status as the steward of the Xianwang Mansion, the master craftsman would not have done this work at all.

"Thank you."

Ye Qingli smiled, opened the box and unfolded the scroll.

The painting scroll is made of fine sandalwood, which is very mild in feel, color and luster, and has a faint sandalwood aroma.

Although, in the middle is an extremely abstract black crow, which is really unsightly.

"Yes, I'm very satisfied."

Ye Qingli closed the scroll again, and said, "I'm going back to the room to hang it, then rest for a while, and stew me a rooster soup at night." ”

Mama Gui suddenly felt that her eyebrows twitched again, but she still responded, "Yes, princess." ”

She began to pity the big.

And Ye Qingli just couldn't see it, he went back to the courtyard, found the most conspicuous position, hung up the crow picture, and threw himself into the arms of Zhou Gong without hesitation.

After walking for most of the day, she was really tired.

In a daze, she seemed to hear someone say, "That's bad." ”

Moreover, it is still a man's voice.

This made her suddenly alert, and then she opened her eyes, and she turned over, and saw a handsome man with a long posture, a graceful and elegant appearance, a brocade robe, and a golden crown, standing in front of her painting with his hands in his hands, and his side face was very disgusted.

This is Xiao Tingyi, the idle king.

When she was Song Xing'er, she had seen him, but now, she still had to pretend that she hadn't seen him.

"Who are you?"

Ye Qingli asked with some hesitation, and the man turned around, his handsome appearance, and the debauchery with a smile on his lips, as if flashing with brilliance, made people not open their eyes at all.

Although he knew that he was unusually handsome, Ye Qingli was still inevitably stunned.

Then, she heard him snort softly and ask, "What?" Isn't the princess missing this king tightly? I also specially painted a portrait of this king, but I can't recognize this king? ”

Ye Qingli smiled dryly, "The prince's posture, the concubine's painting skills are clumsy, less than one-ten-thousandth of your elegance, and you can't convey your spirit." ”

"Oh?"

Xiao Tingyi strode towards her, suddenly pressed her on the bed, looked at her closer, and said, "Seeing that this king is so well-behaved, could it be that he is pretending to be a gesture and wants to seduce this king?" ”

Ye Qingli didn't expect that Xiao Tingyi was quite narcissistic.

However, it is enough to think about it, but you can't say that.

She showed a gentle smile and said, "Serving the prince and making the prince happy is the duty of the concubine, so how can you tempt it?" ”

"Okay."

Xiao Tingyi saw that Hengzhu didn't say anything short about her, so he directly bullied her, showed an evil smile, and said, "Then the king will be as you wish." ”