"Please also ask His Royal Highness Jia'an to make it clear!" Qiong Ran hurriedly surrendered his hand to ask for advice.

"Lord Qiong, you think, Your Majesty has a special person to serve you in brocade clothes and jade food, how can the imperial brother worry, but ......" Speaking of this, Lin Qizhu paused to observe Qiong Ran's reaction.

Xindao: Speaking of which, if you don't understand him, you really can't help it!

Qiong Ran Sichen suddenly realized after a while, and said, "Thank you, Your Highness Jia'an, the slave and maid understand!" ”

Lin Qizhu nodded, said goodbye to Qiongran and walked into the hall, and saw Lin Shaowan sitting on the phoenix chair not far away, slightly stunned.

Brother Huang, even if you don't say it, you actually care about Rui's child.

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Feng Che lay on the bed for about a week or so, and his injuries were healed.

The empress was not allowed to leave the house, and the bored Feng Che could only come to visit Yujue.

"Che, why are you up here?" Seeing Feng Che walking leisurely into the courtyard, Yu Jue hurriedly went to help.

"It's okay, it's all right." smiled comfortingly at him.

Tang Yujue shook his head: "Then how can I do it, it will take a hundred days to break my muscles and bones!" ”

"Yujue, how are you painting?" Feng Che suddenly asked without a head.

Tang Yujue was stunned for a moment and said, "The master once taught for a few years, but he hasn't written for a long time. ”

"It's okay, it's time to practice. Help me draw a portrait of Xue Ge, these days I have somehow always been unhappy, and I am always afraid that I will forget him. ”

"Che likes Xue Ge so much, how could he forget him." Tang Yujue smiled softly.

Feng Che was silent, looking at him with burning eyes.

Unable to stand Feng Che's gaze, Tang Yujue finally relented and said, "Since Che wants it, then I'll paint one." ”

"Thank you, Yujue." happily holding his shoulders.

Grinding, flattening the rice paper, putting down the pen, drawing and sketching......

After a while, a lifelike picture of a beauty appeared in front of Feng Che's eyes.

"Great! Yu Jue, your Danqing level is not inferior to which court painters. ”

Put down the pen to cover the loneliness in his eyes, raised his head and looked at the happy Feng Che gently, and said softly: "How can the level of the jade jue be comparable to the painter in the palace."

It's just that I've been with Xue Ge Gongzi for a long time, and I have a better grasp of some details, so it's more similar to the painting. ”

"Either way, the painting is great. Thank you, I'll take it and frame it first! After speaking, he held the painting and walked away in a hurry.

Looking at Feng Che's departing back, the hidden loneliness finally appeared on his face.

It turns out that you have been so affectionate towards him. It seems like I'm always one step behind......

After running for less than two steps, I remembered that I couldn't go out of the palace to frame the portrait yet.

Looking at the rolled up paper in my hand, I couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

No matter how similar the painting is, he is never by his side.

"The prince hasn't been done yet, why did he come out."

Feng Che looked up and saw Cangzhuo's slightly harsh face.

"Which injuries are not serious, besides, I have been lying for several days, and there is no major problem."

"The prince should take care of his body, so as to preserve the palace." Cangzhuo said lightly, and stepped forward to tidy up Feng Che's clothes.

"Nature." Feng Che nodded in response, looking down and noticing the painting in his hand, a clear thought crossed his heart.

"Cangzhuo, you can help me go outside and frame this painting." Feng Che handed the scroll in his hand to Cangzhuo.

"Okay, when will the prince want it?" Cang Zhuo asked.

Feng Che blinked: "The sooner the better, it's better tomorrow!" ”

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