However, Su Jinling was bluffing, and Yuwen Xuanyi always had various ways for her to ignore him.

Su Jinling still remembered Yuwen Xuanzheng telling her that although Yuwen Xuanyi was extremely smart, he never refused to use tricks against her, but since that night, she found that everything had changed.

In the few days she was recuperating, Yuwen Xuanyi didn't recruit her, and she still went out early and returned late, but once she returned home, she would definitely rest in Nuanyu Shengxiang Pavilion.

The subtle changes between the two Su Jinling didn't know if others could see it, but she was a thief peeking at the looks of others, and her cheeks were strangely hot and red.

Yuwen Xuanyi knew what she was thinking, so he deliberately grinded with her ears and temples in front of people, saying something ambiguous that made people think and made her unable to grasp the handle, which made her annoyed and angry, and he looked at her bitterness and couldn't say it. She hated it, but she couldn't help but want to hear him say more.

What's wrong with her?

And he didn't look at her like usual.

Normally, his gaze was intoxicating, but now there seems to be something else in it, or, whether it is warmth, pity, pampering, love...... They are all several layers heavier, and the half of the coldness is also melted into a full spring, as if it is a wine that has been brewed for many years, exuding a mellow fragrance.

And he has been affectionate and polite to her since that night.

For example, she wanted to use Ice and Snow Youtan to remove the scar for him, but he said it was a waste, but he couldn't resist her.

Every time she was very serious and careful to paint those scars, but every time she only painted half of her arm was grabbed and pressed under him, but he always endured hard work but never got close to her, which made her feel guilty and sad. She was ready to tell him not to embarrass herself, but how could she say such a thing?

The sun was shining outside, and the shadow of Shumei sifted the light spots and spread them on her face. She was lying in front of the window, her chin resting on her arm, and her other hand unconsciously turned the white silk fan, staring at the dangling Ruyi fan in a daze.

The courtyard suddenly became lively, and it turned out that Yuwen Xuanyi had returned.

She was still hunched on the windowsill, but her heartbeat began to increase, and she felt that her cheeks were suspiciously red.

When the ice-colored figure floated into sight, she hurriedly left the window, sat down in front of the desk, grabbed the new issue of "Beijing Colorful Rhyme", and pretended to look like it.

But she waited for a long time, and she didn't see him coming, and her beating heart gradually sank.

This morning, Xu Ruoxi suddenly made a fuss, as if there was a precursor to giving birth, but Wen Po, who had been invited a long time ago, said that it was just because she was too nervous, but it was almost these two days. Then he made an exception today and returned early, I'm afraid it was for her.

It's no wonder that, no matter what, he and she are skin-to-skin with her, and she will give birth to his first child......

It was not yet noon, and the early summer wind was still a little cool and clear, but my heart was extremely depressed.

Su Jinling dropped the book, walked around the room a few times, and finally couldn't stay anymore and walked out of the door.

As soon as he raised his feet, he actually went to Qichun Pavilion.

She frowned and turned her head violently: "Don't follow, I want to go by myself." ”

Qiu'e can also guess one or two of her thoughts, and she doesn't break it, and leads the girls down.

She was bored and walked in the garden for a long time, and the people she met on the road all saluted and greeted her, and the grandmother in the back kitchen asked with great concern: "The princess's face is not good, and the slave will stew a bowl of red date and lotus seed soup for the princess later, right?" ”

As if someone had snooped on his mind, he was even more annoyed, turned back again, and unconsciously walked to the door of Yunmengzhai.

After hesitating for a moment, he pushed the door in, his eyes swept unintentionally, and he saw Yuwen Xuanyi holding on to the elephant tube sitting at the table looking at her.

The dark cloud in my heart suddenly dispersed: "Why are you ......?"

"I didn't go to Qichun Pavilion" almost blurted out, and immediately realized that it was revealing his heart, and hurriedly changed his words: "Came back so early?" ”

He looked at him for a moment, his eyes that were half cold and half spring seemed to have guessed her thoughts, but he didn't break it, only said, "Why are you here?" ”

"I ...... Come find some books to read......"

His expression immediately revealed a bit of playfulness.

She was a little annoyed, although she was recognized as illiterate, she wouldn't be so ridiculed, right?

"I've known some words lately......"

Damn, why should she explain? Besides, what is the reason for this, she has noticed that her IQ has dropped a little lately.

"Well, it's good to be studious." Yuwen Xuanyi nodded solemnly: "Whatever you like to watch, go get it yourself." ”

As he spoke, he continued to bury his head in reviewing the folds at hand.

She took the book casually, flipped through it twice, and her eyes involuntarily shifted to him.

The noon sun was filtered out by the rain through the azure curtain, and Qing Lingling's cage on him made the ice-colored robe even more cold. The long hair was still simply tucked behind him, and with a light bunch at the ends, a few strands of remaining hair fell out, and one strand was placed on the side of his face, blocking the focused gaze.

The open sleeve is rolled up to the wrist, and the elephant tube moves slightly on the fold, poking out from time to time, and dipping it twice on the inkstone......

It's just a simple and casual action, but it is indescribably graceful and elegant when it falls on him.

She couldn't help but look a little stupid.

She had always known that his appearance was unparalleled in the world, but she never paid attention to it, probably because no matter how good a thing was placed by her side for a long time, it was easy for people to ignore its brilliance. I don't want to be inexplicably unable to look away at this moment, but I feel that the person's every move is moving, and the elegance is clear.

His gaze never left the pen and paper, but at this moment he sighed, stopped in his hand, and looked at her, a little clear, a little angry, and a little helpless.

She hurriedly turned her gaze away, and pretended to exclaim, "When will there be more paintings here?" Did you draw it? ”

There is indeed an extra painting on the wall, which is a plum blossom with sparse shadows and horizontal slopes, and there are elegant small characters inscribed next to it...... Leng Mei Ling cold night Yixiang.

She pretended to admire the painting, and suddenly noticed that this painting seemed to be different.

In general, paintings are to be painted on rice paper or silk. The texture of this painting is indeed silk, but the color is slightly darker, and there are patterns on it, which looks a bit like the material of a middle coat, and this material is still a little familiar.

Let's take a closer look.

There is only one plum blossom, and only two of them bloom, and the color is not as bright and delicate as the flowers in other paintings, but it is dark red, but the inscription on the painting is made recently.

She was about to ask a question, but saw him who was staring at her quickly turn his gaze.

She was immediately suspicious and studied it for a few more moments......

The ears begin to burn, which then spreads to the cheeks, provoking twitching at the corners of the eyes.

She clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and viciously burst out a few words between her teeth: "Yu, Wen, Xuan, Yi!" ”

"Huh?"

The tone seems to be inexplicable, and it seems to be careless, but it clearly reveals the comfort of the success of the trick, and the action of reviewing the excerpts is more and more elegant and leisurely.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

"I mean this painting, this ...... This ......" her face was so red that she almost squeezed out cinnabar: "How did this become like this?" Even if...... Uh, how can you put it here? ”

"Where do you put it here?" The tone was taken for granted, and as if she had just noticed her anger, she was surprised: "What's wrong with the princess? Isn't this painting pretty? ”

This one...... This is obviously the virgin blood she left on his clothes that night, how could such a secret thing be hung here by him with great fanfare? There are often people in and out of the study, what should I do if I am seen?

She gritted her teeth, wishing to punch him twice in his increasingly handsome face, to see if he could make such a casual expression.

"The king likes this painting very much, but if the princess can't put it down, the king has no choice but to cut off the love, and later order someone to hang it in the warm jade incense pavilion."

"You ......"

It's too much, and you have to ask someone else to do it......

"I don't care, you can take it off for me now!"

"Don't be so willful, don't you see that this king is busy?"

She was so angry that she moved a small stool and stepped on it.

She suspected that Yuwen Xuanyi must have guessed that she would pick up the painting herself, so she hung it so high, and she spent a long time trying to only touch the edge.

She only wanted to take off the painting in one go, but she didn't know how tempting her posture was at the moment, as her arms struggled to rise, the exquisite curves were fully revealed, and the lilac Yunluo shirt was slightly lifted, revealing a touch of white around her waist.

"Jinling......" He quietly withdrew his gaze, his voice slow and calm.

"What?" She was furious.

"Come here......"

"Don't go!"

"I'll give you a question, and if you can answer it, I'll take that painting off......"

Sounds good. It's just that it's so awkward, it's clear that he did too much and now it seems like her fault, but at the moment, apart from him, she really can't fake the hands of others.

She hesitated a little, but saw him stand up, spread out a piece of paper, dip it into a tube, move slowly on the paper, and said slowly: "Do you know what 'reviewing the old and learning the new' is?" ”

"Review old knowledge and gain new knowledge." She was still not angry.

"Good." He nodded with satisfaction: "Can you recognize these words?" ”

Walking over violently, I saw that the four characters were arranged on the paper, and the words were just like their people, chic and handsome.

"Write these four words again, and you'll pass the test."

Su Jinling couldn't understand how this reason suddenly became his, but in order to make a quick decision, he had to take the pen.

"Right...... That's it, wait, I'm going to pause here......"

He naturally half-circled her, held her hand, and the warm Du Ruo breath fell on his neck, and his ears aroused a burst of numbness.

She was a little uncomfortable, but he was serious, but it seemed that her thoughts were not pure.

His gaze moved with his hand......

His hands are so beautiful...... Alas, what's going on today, how can he look more and more pleasing to the eye?

"Well, that's good, that's smart......" He was still unconscious, the corners of his lips slightly hooked, and his attitude became more and more serious.

She was a little annoyed, so she simply glanced away, and saw a booklet thrown next to the rice paper, full of calligraphy and paintings.

What good things did he draw for her?