But...... Why? Why did she wait for a long time and Sister Jinling didn't live in the palace? What is Father doing? Doesn't he like Sister Jinling? But if you don't like it, why are you always staring at books in a daze? Why did you even take her into the palace? Why did you come to the Jingxuan Temple? She knew that Su Jinling was on duty in Jingxuan Hall these days......

"Sister Jinling......"

She intended to pull down Su Jinling's neck and whisper, but she caught a glimpse of Yuwen Xuanzheng glaring at her like a thunderbolt, and grinding her teeth.

"Does Wan'er want this?" Su Jinling shook the half-finished product in his hand.

That's right, when she just entered the door, Yuwen Xuanzheng showed off this to her...... It seemed that something called a panda only gave her a look, and then ran away in her arms like a baby.

She immediately put her father's lifelong happiness behind her, and shook Su Jinling's arm: "Wan'er wants it too, Wan'er wants ......it too, and Wan'er wants it too."

"This one in the slave's hand is for the county lord, but it's still a little bit close, and it will probably be completed tomorrow......"

"Tomorrow, ......" Yuwen Wan'er rolled her eyes, and suddenly stared at her hand: "Sister Jinling is holding a needle and thread?" ”

Su Jinling didn't know why.

"When my father brought me here just now, I accidentally scratched my robe by a tree branch, and now I am hiding in the bushes and dare not come out, Sister Jinling, go and save him!"

Yuwen Xuanzheng snorted coldly, shook his robe and stood up: "What can she do?" Let's let Uncle Eight Emperor go and save people! ”

Yuwen Wan'er grabbed the hem of his robe with a bullet: "Uncle Eight Emperor can't go, Father...... Father will be shy! ”

The people who played cards had already heard the clue of this, and they were all gritting their teeth and laughing.

"Shy?" Yuwen Xuanzheng squinted his eyes as he learned from King Yu: "Aren't you afraid that your sister Jinling will be shy?" ”

"Sister Jinling won't, Sister Jinling is from my family......"

"When did you become a member of your family?"

Yuwen Xuanzheng's hair stood on end with anger, and the mushroom cloud shrugged a few times, if it weren't for Yuwen Wan'er is niece, he would have swept it out with one kick.

Yuwen Wan'er pursed her mouth and showed her best trick - crying.

The jade nobleman finally couldn't stand it anymore: "Eighth Highness, you are also not a small boss, how can you be angry with the child?" ”

"Yes, in the future, if you have a son, you will also mess with your son like this?" The nobles also followed.

"Then he won't be reluctant." Li Guiren picked up: "My brother, he was annoyed when he saw his children in his early years, and when he had a son, he liked to take other people's children for three points......"

"So, Eighth Highness, why don't you hurry up and let Mu Ran give you a son? Or...... Asked for Jinling, and added a beautiful daughter? ”

Su Jinling immediately blushed, glared at them with shame and annoyance, turned around and walked out.

Yuwen Xuanzheng was about to chase him out, but Yuwen Wan'er grabbed the robe and didn't let it go, he was already sure that he wouldn't do anything to himself.

"Eighth Highness, if you want to go out, you have to comb that hair first, otherwise who knows if you are chasing people or scary?"

"Yes, chasing the girl has to be dressed up in the wind of Yushu, and the girl will be tempted......"

"Who like you with red eyebrows and green eyes all day long doesn't hide when you see it?"

The status of these nobles is not high, and their backgrounds are relatively ordinary, so they don't speak as exquisitely as Concubine Xian and others on weekdays, and they also ridicule Yuwen Xuanzheng.

The robe was still tightly clutched by the little girl, and she shook it, and her pink and tender little face had a pair of big eyes watery: "Uncle Bahuang, let Wan'er help you comb your hair......"

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Su Jinling ran out of the door and let out a sigh.

Fang raised his eyes, and saw a cloud-white figure in the green forest, as if it was really a cloud in the sky that had fallen into a corner, floating faintly there.

Thinking of Yuwen Wan'er's words...... Could it be that he is really in trouble?

After a moment's hesitation, he slowly walked over.

"The slave and maid greet the prince, the prince is auspicious."

Yuwen Xuanhuan looked at her quietly, and the corners of his lips were light.

The wind blew through the treetops, shaking the spots of light on the ground, and weaving a blur in front of his eyes.

She was in the middle of the confusion, her head bowed slightly. The sideburns fluttered lightly, sweeping over his heart like a feather.

"No courtesy."

She got up, and he looked into those clear eyes.

Still didn't miss what he hoped for, but what did it matter, as long as he could look at her like this.

Her eyes seemed to be looking at him...... Is there anything wrong?

"Lord Wan'er said that the prince's robe was scraped by a branch."

He was stunned for a moment, but then smiled deeper, his eyes were full of love and comfort: "Wan'er, this girl, is really getting more and more naughty......"

"Could it be...... Is there anything the prince is looking for me? ”

His eyes flashed.

She's a smart girl, too. But...... What could he do with her? It's nothing more than wanting to take a look at her and spend a moment with her.

"This king recently heard a legend ......"

Su Jinling tilted her head slightly, showing a little curiosity.

The corners of his lips hooked slightly: "There is a fairy who gave the emperor a dream, and then gave the emperor a duck ......"

Su Jinling's expression was a little embarrassed.

Yuwen Xuanhuan's expression was also not very comfortable, it was originally a fairy story, how did it become this taste?

"Ahem...... The emperor only thought it was a dream, but when he woke up, he found that there was really an extra duck in his arms. The emperor was amazed, remembered what he saw in his dream, and immediately made a decree that the ducks sent by the heavens would destroy the locust plague sent by the heavens! ”

Su Jinling's face was even more embarrassed: "Uh, where did this legend come from?" ”

"The emperor said it. At that time, the emperor also asked the ministers to circulate this duck in the early dynasty, and now it is being offered in Tianji Pavilion in a good manner. ”

Su Jinling couldn't help laughing.

The emperor is also able to break blindly, but it is no wonder, if he bluntly said that he borrowed ducks to kill insects, it was difficult to ensure that some corrupt old ministers would oppose it, she only said that she could use the will of heaven to plug their mouths, and she didn't want the emperor to solve it in a dream, which is wonderful, even if there is any suspicion, there are ducks as evidence, and who dares to find out whether the emperor's dream is true? Who dares to say that the emperor is talking nonsense? This is to govern others in their own way.

"The king also heard that the fairy was born very similar to the Jinling girl......"

"Huh?"

Yuwen Xuanhuan smiled: "Now the will to treat locusts with a divine duck has been sent to various places ten days ago, and there are good news in these ten days, I heard that some places are sculpting the statue of the god duck, and someone specially asked this king to draw a picture of a fairy sending a duck......

Su Jinling's head has begun to ooze black lines.

"This king thinks that since Miss Jinling is so similar to a fairy, he has the courage to ask Miss Jinling if she can ......."

He also had an idea, not only cleverly explaining the reason for seeing her, but also ...... Maybe you can spend a little more time watching her?

She couldn't figure out whether it was the emperor who said she looked like a fairy or whether King Wending guessed that the idea came from her, anyway...... Do you want her to be a model and hold a duck?

But whether she is happy or not, the emperor's will will arrive on the second day, and King Wending draws a picture of a fairy sending a duck, and Su Jinling, who is pleasant to the five products, must put down all the work at hand and cooperate unconditionally.

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A soft and light sunset purple cardigan with open sleeves and a belt in the wind.

The cloudy sky and water linger in the fairy skirt, and the graceful irises are made of broken crystal points, and the soft Luo silk yarn is folded out with a fine dazzling light in the sun.

Different from the palace concubine's complicated bun, only half of the hair is loosely hung down at the back of the head, and the oblique hairpin is a purple jade hairpin inlaid with pearls. The slender tassels hang down to the ears, shining brightly, making the peerless face even more dazzling. Two budding hostas are placed next to the ears, and the remaining hair is draped at will, allowing the wind to roll lightly.

Such a woman seems to be standing leisurely beside the Taiqing Pond, with the blue sky above her head, the clouds like silk, and the green mountains and green trees beside her, and the fine grass flowing waves.

With the fragrance of flowers, the wind casually pulled her skirt and skirt, draped long hair, rolled and flying, really like a fairy in the mortal, super escaped from the dust, and it was so misty, like flowers flying in the fog, at any time will take the next wisp of wind and leave.

Not far away, there was a man as idle as a fairy, his clothes were curled in the wind, his ink hair fluttering, but he was steadily holding a brush to sketch on the paper.

He paints so carefully, so carefully, that he often has to look at the fluttering person for a long time before he can put a stroke on the paper. The pen is also divided into solemnity, as if for fear of dispersing this dream, for fear that even the slightest result of being wrong will ruin this delicacy.

One is the lightness and elegance of the other, and the other is the handsome and graceful grace of the jade tree in the wind, which complements each other so well that even if the onlookers are jealous, they can't bear to disturb the sound, for fear of destroying the beautiful scenery that seems to float on the water.

If so, people are in paintings, and people are also picturesque.

It's just that...... Even if there is a moving dream in front of them, and how people carefully hold their breath and silence their voices, there is always an abrupt tone that splits this flowing picture.

"Quack ......"

If someone is willing to take a closer look, they will definitely find that Su Jinling's face is blue again, and it has become a disharmony that destroys this wonderful artistic conception like this duck call.

Sure enough, she wanted to hold the duck to help King Wending complete this unparalleled painting.

In her previous life, she was uncomfortable in front of the camera, but fortunately, it was just a flash of light, but now, she has been standing in the same posture for three days, lying on the bed at night, and the indescribable soreness and numbness drill out from the cracks in the bones. That's it, the most unbearable thing for her...... Why did you let her hold a duck? It's the "heaven-send" god duck, it's really white enough and fat enough, and there is a red mole on the door of the head, but ...... Isn't it possible to put it into the painting through post-processing?

What's even more odious is that the duck refuses to obey, pecks her with his mouth at every turn, and jumps down suddenly from time to time, causing a group of people to chase and intercept her.