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The madman stepped over the threshold with one foot and stood stunned. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He was shocked by what he saw—a familiar and unfamiliar painting hung on the screen of the door. He will never forget the sharp, emotionally charged eyes on the canvas – even though he always pretends never to see them.

That's when he was learning Wuju to draw it. It was just over two months ago, and it seemed like many years had passed.

On that day, the emperor suddenly arrived and left by the dragon pond, and it was the first time that he consciously thought about his feelings for the emperor, and it was also the first time he made a painting related to people.

He had never seen these eyes in reality—they belonged to the emperor, but they were not the eyes of the current emperor.

The madman hurried into the room and put away the canvas.

He knew that Pei Du just wanted to surprise himself, and wanted him to see the old things and forget the pain of leaving the palace for two months. He tried to make everything look the same as before, but this painting ......

There is nothing but consternation and fear for him!

He was relieved to insert the canvas into the porcelain jar by the bookshelf. He would rather never see these eyes for the rest of his life.

After a while, he suddenly remembered that he had obviously made a portrait of the emperor when he was in contact with painting, why did this Pei Du choose this one?

With that in mind, he began to flip through the scrolls, trying to find the portrait that flew in the night when he first looked at the emperor's appearance.

It was the scene where the emperor brought himself into the palace for the first time.

The more he remembered, the more he wanted to find the painting.

Sure enough, the emperor lived up to his wishes, and after he turned over two floors, he finally touched this picture scroll on the bookshelf on the third floor.

As soon as he opened it a little, he saw the messy flying green silk, and he almost subconsciously recognized that this was the painting he was looking for.

He made up his mind and was not in a hurry to open it, but hurriedly put all the messy scrolls on the bookcase back on the bookshelf, and hastily cleaned up the bookcase, and then smiled and put the scroll in his hand on the bookcase.

The madness took a breath, and the jade hand was placed on the scroll, and the scroll was opened very smoothly.

As soon as he opened it, he was stunned - he didn't finish this painting?

He stared at the empty space under the bridge of the emperor's strong nose, reacted for a while, and suddenly slapped his forehead - yes! I didn't finish painting this painting at that time! Because I only wanted to paint beautiful things, I didn't finish painting the emperor who couldn't laugh!

Didn't I just want to know how the emperor laughed that day, so I noticed the emperor's lips and him off?

Fragments of memory quickly connected in the frenzied mind, and he was a little delighted. Not only because he remembered the details of the past, but also because he was finally able to finish the painting today—he had seen the emperor's smile.

The madman barely hesitated, and immediately grinded and prepared to start writing.

He was glad that Pei Du still remembered his preferences - he had placed blue and white porcelain pen holders and all types of brushes on the bookcase, and prepared all kinds of rice paper in the house. Even the water in the pot on the table was still warm.

Pei Du didn't know when he would be able to come back, so he must have changed the water a few times.

He gritted his teeth and poured himself a glass of water. Just like when he was boiling soup for the emperor, he instantly sweated profusely.

Still, he smiled and poured water into his belly.

Nothing to be afraid of!

He comforted himself.

He won't let others look down on him. In this palace, he knows better than anyone how to be a good concubine - endure what others can't endure, and attack what he can't resist!

Putting down the teacup, he walked to the bookcase, looked at the quiet and deep emperor in the painting, and couldn't help but smile.

He first closed his eyes to quiet himself, and then recalled the smile of the emperor outside the Chenghuan Palace-

"It's cold, shall we go to the imperial study?"

"I—I'm afraid. I'm not going. ”

“......”

Thinking about it, the madman himself couldn't help but open his eyes, frowned, and muttered, "Madman, you must have been very embarrassed at the time...... Otherwise, how could the emperor laugh. ”

At this time, he saw the emperor in the painting again. He imagined what it would look like to sketch a smile for the person in the painting, and the more he thought about it, the more eager he became.

Taking a breath, his hand holding the pen moved away like a cloud.

Just two lip flaps took half an hour of madness.

By the time he had finished his retouching and coloring, it was already halfway through the night.

He put away his pen and took a step back to look at his work. The emperor in the painting is arrogant but lively, noble but approachable.

He doesn't feel like he's so confined to himself anymore......

The madman smiled with relief.

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"Hey, what a coincidence!"

Li Xuanjian looked at Jiuqing who was walking in the distance, and immediately took the wooden stick in his hand behind him, and greeted him with a smile.

Jiuqing grimaced at him, "What are you doing here early in the morning?"

Jiuqing looked at the wooden stick behind Li Xuanjian, this guy, this posture is clearly practicing swords, right?

Li Xuanjian stuck out his tongue and shook his head at him, "Why tell you, what are you doing here? ”

"Cut, the emperor is my husband, he is busy with politics, how can he still sleep as a wife and concubine. Although the Jiuqing people were not big, what he said made Li Xuanjian look at him with admiration.

"That's a good point. Li Xuanjian nodded, thought about it immediately, and immediately frowned and sneered: "Hey, that's not right, then you should also think about making something to eat and drink for the emperor, what are you going to do when you go over there empty-handed?"

Jiuqing was stunned, this Li Xuanjian!

"Ignore me! With that, Jiuqing trotted away. He really didn't do it for the emperor, he just wanted to find the madman, he wanted to see if the madness was favored by the emperor last night.

The palace attendants behind him saluted Li Xuanjian one by one, and then followed Jiuqing.

Li Xuanjian shook his head, poked the wooden stick on the ground, and said with a smile: "Little guy, on the first day in the palace, I will find other concubines to play, I am really relieved of others......"

However, he didn't feel for long, because intuitively he didn't think that the madness was a bad person. On the contrary, An Chu, who is very similar to the madness, is not like a good thing.

Of course, how can you do things intuitively in this palace.

He smiled at himself, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he continued to practice his sword.

According to the order of the "Nine Volumes of Palace Rules", except for guards with knives and special gifts, no one in the palace is allowed to wield a knife or a real gun.

As a last resort, he replaced it with this stick.

However, although it is a wooden stick, it does not affect the performance of his skills.

I saw the soles of his feet on the ground, and the whole person ejected out in an instant, and there was a 360-degree rotation in the air, and with a wave of his arm, the flowers and leaves in the sky fell with him, extremely chic.

"Bang Bang ......"

Li Xuanjian, who had just landed, turned around and looked back, only to see Gu Wenmin's two hands still snapping and applauding himself.

"Is that you?"

Li Xuanjian smiled stupidly, "Why are you all here in the morning." ”

"This is the Imperial Garden, we are all beautiful women, why can you go, but I can't?"

Gu Wenmin glanced at him and asked unhappily.

Li Xuanjian was stunned for a moment, feeling that this is a hypocrite? Yesterday he was gentle and kind, but today he will expose his true nature? Lai Hao pretended to be two days, right?

"You can do it. Let's go, let's go. Living under the same roof, looking down and not looking up, no matter what road you go? Li Xuanjian pretended to be stupid and put on a gesture of invitation.

As soon as Gu Wenmin heard this, he was disgusted from the bottom of his heart - when he entered the palace, he was in the same room with this Li Xuanjian in Chuxiu Pavilion, and now he is a beauty, but he didn't expect to be in a palace with him by extreme coincidence - which made him feel like he wanted to hit the wall.

It turned out that Li Xuanjian's Shang Wuxuan and Gu Wenmin's Resurrection Xuan were both in Ye Kang Palace.

"Who is with your own family. Gu Wenmin snorted coldly and walked away.

The palace attendant behind him couldn't help but wipe his forehead, what kind of battle is this?

However, they didn't understand it, and they still did the necessary etiquette. Saluted and continued to follow Gu Wenmin, who was spinning around, leaving only a pouting Li Xuanjian.

In fact, he defined Gu Wenmin as a hypocrite in his heart, but he really wronged Gu Wenmin.

If you want to say that this new state belongs to the grassland area, the people live on nomadism, and gallop every day in the vast and wild world, how can you be an introvert?

If you want to blame it, this one is to blame, and they were divided into a room from the beginning. As soon as this Li Xuanjian came, he showed a reckless stupidity, and that aura made Gu Wenmin not have time to show his character at all.

But now it's different, and there are no outsiders, Gu Wenmin's aura that was suppressed by Li Xuanjian instantly popped out.

Li Xuanjian pouted, broke the wooden stick in his hand section by section, and cursed: "Who seems to be willing to slap you, really treat yourself as a baby!"

But Gu Wenmin has already gone far.

I saw Gu Wenmin's concubine Qiu Rong hurriedly walking towards Gu Wenmin, "Little master." ”

"Well, what's the news?" Gu Wenmin looked at Qiu Rong, he wanted to know who the emperor slept with last night.

This is related to the interpersonal context and team selection in the future, so you can't be sloppy.

Qiu Rong nodded, swallowed his saliva and said, "It's Concubine Wen." ”

Gu Wenmin was stunned for a moment, and then nodded, "Reasonable, reasonable......"

Looking at Gu Wenmin's contemplative appearance, Qiu Rong wanted to speak again and again, and finally opened his mouth and said nothing. In the palace, you can't talk casually like at home - if you talk a lot, these palace attendants behind you still think that their masters are easy to bully, and they won't be able to serve well in the future.

"What's wrong?" Gu Wenmin naturally understood what Qiu Rong meant. But there is nothing to avoid, and he simply doesn't care if what Qiu Rong said is overheard.

Qiu Rong hesitated for a moment and looked at the palace attendants, who all consciously lowered their heads. Qiu Rong couldn't help but sigh, this is the quality of the palace attendants of the Northern Forbidden City - it really can't be underestimated.

"Hmm...... According to intelligence, the emperor came out in the middle of the night last night to chat alone with the uninjured ministers. Qiu Rong pretended to be sneaky.

Gu Wenmin's brows couldn't help but lock - who does the emperor prefer more?