On the second day, Mu Zhao deliberately got up early again, and just asked Chun Tao to tidy up her makeup, Concubine De's invitation arrived.

Mu Zhao said to the palace maid who passed the decree: "Wait a little, I want to use Zaoshan." ”

The palace maid said, "Niangniang asked the slave maid to call you into the palace so early, just to ask you to use good in the palace." ”

"So, let's go."

When Mu Zhao came to Concubine De's palace, he saw several concubines.

Concubine De greeted her, "The county lord is here~"

Mu Zhao also said politely: "Concubine De Niangniang was summoned early this morning, but what is the matter?" ”

"Today, when the sisters went to say goodbye to the queen, they met on the road, and we chatted and said that we wanted to use Zaoshan in my palace, and I talked to the county lord yesterday, so I asked the county lord to sit together."

"Oh~" Mu Zhao's gaze swept over the faces of those ladies one by one.

"They are all mothers I haven't seen yesterday, do they want to find a master of Chinese painting to paint today?"

Hearing Mu Zhao talk about the master of Chinese painting, Concubine De immediately laughed happily.

"Yes~ The master of Chinese painting finally came to visit, and these ladies also want to remember."

The girls smiled and nodded.

Concubine De beckoned Mu Zhao to take a seat, "Let's have dinner first, and then I'll ask someone to invite a master of Chinese painting." ”

"Okay" Mu Zhao was helped by Chun Tao and sat down at the dining table.

Then, because the "meridians are damaged", the hands are shaking with chopsticks.

And because the chopsticks in his hand were shaking, Mu Zhao ate very slowly.

Concubine De smiled at the beginning and asked Mu Zhao to eat slowly, but the more she got to the end, the more anxious she became.

She asked people to take the poems of the master of Chinese painting yesterday, and she was worried that he would destroy the poems when he woke up today, so she didn't put them back.

At this moment, she is a little afraid that the master of Chinese painting will find out that the poem is gone, she will be worried and afraid, and she will shirk and say that she can't paint.

So today's drama to please Mu Zhao can't be sung.

But half an hour had passed, and there was still half a bowl of porridge left in Mu Zhao, and he hadn't eaten a few other meals.

She is not good at urging Mu Zhao, and it is not easy to say that she is looking for someone to feed her.

Mu Zhao is the most proud, and when she hears that she will let someone else feed her, she may turn her face on the spot.

So she gave the little eunuch next to her a look.

The little eunuch nodded and withdrew.

Mu Zhao saw the little eunuch go out, hooked his lips and smiled.

The spoon she held in her left hand inadvertently knocked the bowl twice.

Everyone only thought her hands were shaking, and they didn't pay attention.

The pink butterfly in the shadows flew away.

When Mu Zhao finally finished the bowl of porridge, the little eunuch led the master of Chinese painting in.

The expressions of the ladies are a little unnatural.

Mu Zhao also covered his face with a handkerchief, and said to Concubine De with a little disapproval: "Concubine De, when we are having dinner, isn't it okay for this foreign man to come in?" ”

The master of Chinese painting didn't seem to expect to see such a picture.

He was in a dilemma for a while.

Concubine De thinks, how can Mu Zhao, the master of the Qinglou, care about this?

She's definitely shy!

Concubine De smiled and said: "Don't be shy, the county lord must be his own after all." ”

Mu Zhao looked at her a little confused, "What is Concubine De talking about?" ”

Concubine De looked like "I understand, I understand~", and then exaggerated and covered her mouth, "Look at me, I'm talking nonsense again." ”

The master of Chinese painting clenched the pen in his hand violently.

Concubine De said this...... Did you find something?

In order to paint, the master of Chinese painting wears narrow sleeves, and the movements of his hands are naturally seen by Concubine De.

She covered her mouth and chuckled, feeling that this time she was sure of nine out of ten.

Mu Zhao ate a few more bites and then stopped eating, mainly because she was really tired of eating like this.

Concubine De said: "Since the master of Chinese painting has come to my courtyard, and the scenery in my courtyard is very good, why don't you paint here?" ”

The other ladies didn't have any opinions, Mu Zhao just lay lazily on the sedan chair.

After the first lady finished painting, Concubine De didn't move.

When painting the second Niangniang, the little eunuch who gave the master of Chinese painting a hand to mix paint, when handing the paint to the master of Chinese painting, stuffed a rice paper into the hem of the master of Chinese painting very neatly.

The master of Chinese painting was so devoted to painting that he did not pay attention to these.

But Mu Zhao had a full view of their movements.

She ate an orange, and she was in a very good mood and thought, this orange is quite sweet, she can buy it for Yun Wuluo.

After the master of Chinese painting finished painting the second painting, when he changed the paper and walked around, the rice paper fell from the hem of his clothes and staggered to the ground.

A lady immediately said: "Alas~ Master of Chinese painting, your things have fallen." ”