Chapter 17: Portrait of a Couple

Dong Ji saw that the last stroke was over, and her whole body shrank.

Yang Leyu withdrew his hand uncomfortably, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your advice." ”

Mu Chengzhou put down his pen, put this 'six-character mantra' on the brick floor, and said coldly: "Take it, hang it in your dormitory, and remember it every day." ”

Dong Ji agreed, quickly picked up the paper, and left.

Dong Ji saw that the last stroke was over, and her whole body shrank.

Yang Leyu withdrew his hand uncomfortably, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your advice." ”

Mu Chengzhou put down his pen, put this 'six-character mantra' on the brick floor, and said coldly: "Take it, hang it in your dormitory, and remember it every day." ”

Dong Ji agreed, quickly picked up the paper, and left.

Yang Leyu watched her hold her breath and walk away, turned her head and quietly glanced at Mu Chengzhou.

Who knew that Mu Chengzhou was also looking at her with a light smile, but the people who made them panic lowered their eyes, and hurriedly looked away, but happened to see a few pieces of plum blossom cakes on the case.

Yang Leyu stared at the crumbs, thinking that although Dong Ji was a green tea, her cooking skills should be excellent, and if she was herself, she would never be able to make baked pastries.

Maybe the rebel likes her craft.

Thinking about it like this, I feel that I have no strengths, and I can't compare to her.

Mu Chengzhou found that her eyes had been locked on the debris, and dusted it down, "I asked Feng Bao to take the pastries and feed them to the dogs." ”

When Yang Leyu heard him say this, she felt a little better in her heart, but she retorted: "Whether Your Majesty likes it or not, it has nothing to do with me." ”

Mu Chengzhou only felt that her current appearance was too cute, so he grabbed her and hooked her into his arms, "Except for what you did, everyone else is not satisfied." ”

Yang Leyu blushed instantly, and blocked her arms in her chest to refuse, "Your Majesty, what are you doing!" Let me go! ”

Mu Chengzhou saw that she was at a loss, and his heart was even more compassionate, but he was reluctant to let her be afraid of himself, so Fang let go of his hand and followed her wishes.

Yang Leyu stomped her feet and tidied up her wrinkled clothes, but she didn't know where to put her hands, so she simply pinched the towel and put it in front of her lower abdomen.

The stiff posture is like that of a pregnant woman.

Mu Chengzhou glanced at it and said sarcastically: "What? The concubine's mother envied Dong Ji for being pregnant, and she also wanted to have a dragon son early? ”

"Why are you kidding?" Yang Leyu glared at him timidly, and just wanted to say: "I am a widowed concubine, where is the dragon son?" "I thought about it and figured out that something was wrong.

Isn't there a real dragon right in front of you! He was clearly teasing her!

So he didn't reply.

Mu Chengzhou smiled, picked up the pen and dipped it in color ink, re-spread a piece of rice paper, arched up and started to trace.

Yang Leyu waited for a long time and didn't hear any movement, only heard the sound of brushstrokes, and pretended to glance back inadvertently-

He was actually drawing her.

Mu Chengzhou's pen is full of power, grasping its shape, knowing its meaning, and having a good demeanor and posture, just a few strokes will bring the image of a bullied little daughter-in-law to life.

Yang Leyu felt that her analogy was really inappropriate, she secretly snorted twice, and said: "Your Majesty painted me without my consent, which is infringement." ”

She regretted it after she finished speaking, in this metaverse, the palace is the largest; And in the palace, the emperor is the biggest, where does she have a part in appealing?

But Mu Chengzhou stopped writing and looked at her with blazing eyes, "Do you agree?" ”

Yang Leyu suddenly felt that he was a little interesting, and nodded with a smile.

Mu Chengzhou: "Then I will add mine next to your portrait, do you agree?" ”

Yang Leyu: "? ”

Mu Chengzhou lifted the drawing paper to show her, and saw a slender little woman standing next to a man with a long figure, I have to say, just looking at the body shape and appearance, these two are a match made in heaven, but it is a pity that they have the faces of the two of them.

Yang Leyu muttered: "Your Majesty will paint me if he paints, why add yours." ”

Mu Chengzhou looked at his masterpieces, "Draw me, others will know that you and I are a couple, and I don't dare to put some bullshit anymore." ”

Yang Leyu was stunned, what did you say?

Mu Chengzhou didn't seem to have the intention of expanding the second half of the sentence, he went straight to the wall, replaced the picture of Haiqinghe, and pasted the painting.

Yang Leyu stopped in front of him to appreciate it carefully, and sure enough, the charm was vivid, but it was just openly hung in the Qinzheng Palace, it was too crazy, what if it was seen?

She looked at Mu Chengzhou, he stood with his hands in his hands, without any such worries, he was not afraid of people looking at him, but also wanted to hold a loudspeaker and invite people to come and see!

That's it, with just one painting, who would have thought it was her?

Yang Leyu comforted herself like this, so she ignored it.

That night, there was a light snowfall without itching, and then the next morning entered Chinese New Year's Eve, and when the palace was celebrated, the palace's large and small halls were lit up. The palace maids and eunuchs cut the window flowers and lit firecrackers.

Yang Leyu hadn't heard the sound of firecrackers for a long time, so she jumped outside excitedly with her ears covered, and followed Gan Tang to blow up a few red whips in one go.

Gan Tang worked hard in the palace all year round, and Yang Leyu was considerate of her, and paid four taels of silver ingots out of her own pocket to let her buy some of her daughter's favorites.

The little lamb under the tree has grown fat in a few days. Yang Leyu has a sense of achievement, raising sheep is like raising a cat, and it is called cute only if it is fat.

She picked up a little lamb and rubbed it. The little lamb's white fur was soft, curly and curly, and she thought about trimming it in a few days, and collecting the sheared wool for Wu Buyue to make warm clothes.

said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, Wu Buyue rushed over and handed her a rose-red embroidered peacock dress in his hand.

Yang Leyu took a general look, this embroidery is excellent, although the color is indeed timid, but it is also worth it to arouse the disgust of the rebel, so it is hastily replaced.

Wu Buyue sorted out her collar and said, "Today's Chinese New Year's Eve banquet, you choose this color well, you will definitely be brilliant." ”

Every year on Chinese New Year's Eve, the emperor will hold a banquet to enjoy with the guests, and there will be no one in the harem of the former dynasty, which is the most lively and festive.

Yang Leyu doesn't like to see so many people, there are more people, there are more tongues, more rights and wrongs, instead of causing unnecessary trouble, it is better to make a hot pot in his own courtyard and feel comfortable with Wu Buyue Gantang.

The sky was not satisfactory, and Feng Bao took Xin'er into the door, saying that Mu Chengzhou invited her to the Wanshou Pavilion to celebrate Chinese New Year's Eve.

Yang Leyu stubbornly wanted to refuse, but Wu Buyue told her to be respectful rather than obey. Yang Leyu weighed for a moment, thinking that this was Mu Chengzhou's invitation, if he refused, he didn't know what kind of trumped-up crime he would give her, so as to take her life.

So he gritted his teeth and agreed.

Wanshou Pavilion is located near the west corner gate of the palace, the soft sedan chair is carried all the way along the Yongdao, the palace maids on the road are full of joy, and there are many small sedan chairs to warm the seats pass by, all of them go to the banquet.

When I arrived at the Wanshou Pavilion, I saw that the eaves of the rockery were covered with red lanterns, there were gongs and gongs to encourage the lion, and there were silk bamboo and guzheng dance music.