Following.

Biqing went to the calligraphy and painting shop early in the morning to deliver the paintings, and Yizhu took a carriage alone and came to the Yuanwang Mansion.

The child knew that she would come today, so she waited outside the gate early.

When he saw her coming from afar, he immediately spread his little feet and ran over with joy.

"Bead ......"

Seeing this, Yizhu quickly stepped forward and picked him up.

"Why don't you rest in the house?" She was worried.

The child was picked up by her, his eyes blinked, and his heart was sweet, "My body is already well, it's okay, I'll come out and wait for you." ”

Yizhu glanced at his complexion, and saw that his complexion was indeed ruddy for a long time compared to yesterday, so he was relieved.

She brought the album and put it in his arms, "This is what I painted, give it to you." ”

Seeing this, the child immediately hugged him in his arms, "Thank you Zhuzhu, I also have something for you." ”

Yizhu was surprised, "You also have something for me?" ”

"Of course. Hurry up and let me down, and I'll go by myself. The kid said busily.

"I'll hold you anyway." Yizhu didn't want to let go.

Especially after yesterday's events, she is still very unsteady at this point.

She was afraid that she would not pay attention, so he disappeared mischievously.

She didn't know why she thought like this, but after yesterday's events, in the face of this child, she felt a little bit of gain and loss in her heart.

"I'm heavy." The child shook his head, he didn't want his mother to work so hard.

Seeing that he insisted, Yizhu had to put him down and take his hand instead.

The child took her to his yard.

Then he took out a box that he had prepared in advance and handed it to her.

Yizhu opened it and saw that it was a dagger inlaid with gems, and he was puzzled, "Why did you give me this?" ”

"It's a dagger that's as sharp as clay, and it's small enough to be carried around and useful in case of danger." The child said seriously.

After yesterday's events, he was even more determined in his thoughts.

Dangerous, unguardable, he worries about his mother.

Thinking about it, he clapped his hands and shouted, "Autumn cicada! ”

"Little Lord."

As the child's voice fell, a cold female voice sounded.

Yizhu turned his head to look, and saw a female guard dressed in black walking in outside the door, aged about seventeen years old, but with a straight face, looking cold, wearing a sword at his waist, the whole person was very cool.

"Zhuzhu, her name is Qiu Chan, I specially picked it to give it to you." After the child introduced Yizhu, he turned his head to the female guard and said, "Qiu Cicada, in the future, I Zhuzhu will be your master, and you must protect it with your life." ”

"Yes." After Qiu Cicada responded respectfully, he knelt down on one knee towards Yizhu, "Subordinate Qiu Cicada, meet the master." ”

Yizhu was taken aback, reacted, and hurriedly reached out to help her up, "You get up first." ”

"Thank you, master." Autumn Cicada said respectfully.

The child smiled and said to Yizhu: "Sister Qiuciao's martial arts are very high, and I can rest assured that she will protect you in the future." ”

When Yizhu heard this, she wanted to say that she didn't need it, but she suddenly remembered what happened in her previous life.

If there had been someone around to protect her at that time, she would not have been ......

"Thank you." After thinking about it, Yizhu changed her mind.

The world is sinister, there will be danger at any time, and it is good to have someone around to protect you.

It is also because of this that she chose the two sisters Chunhua and Qiushi, because they are stout and look more secure.

It's just that this gift of the little prince is too precious, and the word thank you alone is really too scarce.

"You're welcome, you also gave me the album." The child picked up the album and showed it to her, then eagerly climbed into the chair and flipped through it.

When he saw that all the paintings in the album were himself, his small mouth opened into a circle.

"Zhuzhu, you're painting all of them, it's great." He cried out excitedly.

"Do you like it?" Yizhu was in front of him, bent down, and looked at him with a smile.

"Of course I do, very, very much." The child nodded vigorously, and then said a little embarrassedly, "Zhuzhu, this painting is so beautiful, you can play with it yourself for a while, I want to see this album first." ”

"Okay." Yizhu nodded.

When the child heard this, he flipped through the album with peace of mind.

Yizhu saw that he was looking seriously, so he went out with Qiu Cicada.

"Is King Yuan in the palace?"

Qiu Chan shook his head, "No, the prince has gone to the court, and he hasn't returned yet." ”

When Yizhu heard this, he didn't ask any more questions.

Yesterday the king of Yuan told her that he was free today, and he would come back later.

Thinking so, she sat down under the porch and surveyed the child's dwelling.

Although the little prince is still young, the courtyard where he lives is very large, and the people are doing things in an orderly manner.

"Miss Yiji, please have tea." At this time, a clever little eunuch brought tea and snacks for Yizhu.

Yizhu stretched out his hand to take it, and saw that the little eunuch looked very pleasing, so he asked, "What's your name?" ”

"Second Miss Hui Yi, the slave Xiao Shunzi, is now responsible for serving the little master." The little eunuch replied respectfully.

Hearing him say that he was serving children, Yizhu nodded, very favorable, "It turns out that your name is Xiao Shunzi." ”

"Yes." Xiao Shunzi smiled with eyebrows and eyes.

Qiu Chan glanced at him and said to Yizhu: "He is the righteous son of Zhao Gonggong. ”

When Yizhu heard this, he was very surprised, looked at the little eunuch and said, "It turns out that you are still the righteous son of Zhao Gonggong." ”

"Yes." Xiao Shunzi replied with a smile, "The slave is also called Zhao Shun." ”

"It's good." Yizhu boasted, "Father-in-law Zhao is also very good. ”

"Yes, the slave father is indeed a good man." Xiao Shunzi echoed.

After the three of them chatted for a few words, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the courtyard.

Before Yizhu could react, Xiao Shunzi and Qiu Cicada beside him, as well as the people around him, had already knelt down.

"Meet the prince!"

Yizhu turned his head.

Sure enough, in the courtyard, Pei Yuan was walking towards this side.

Pei Yuan had also seen her.

The girl sat under the corridor shaded by flowers and trees, and when she looked back, she was more beautiful than a hundred flowers.

His footsteps paused, and in his slightly closed eyes, he flashed with amazement, and then walked over as if nothing had happened.

"Lord Wang." Yizhu had already gotten up and bowed to him.

Pei Yuan walked up to the long silhouette and raised his hand weakly, "No courtesy." ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang." Yizhu and the others straightened up.

Pei Yuan didn't see the child, he was a little strange, and asked, "What about Lele?" ”

"Lele is reading the album in the house." Yizhu replied, paused, and asked, "Is the prince free now?" ”

"Hmm." Pei Yuan replied in a low voice.

"Then let's get started." Yizhu said, "Where does the prince want to sit and paint?" ”

Pei Yuan thought for a while, and asked gently, "Where do you think it's appropriate?" ”

Yizhu looked around, and finally said, "Otherwise, let's go to the garden." ”

"Okay." Pei Yuan nodded.

When they arrived at the garden, after everything was ready, Yizhu looked at the man sitting upright, and suddenly turned his head to Zhao Gonggong and said, "I'm tired of Zhao Gonggong asking people to carry a soft couch over." ”

"Soft couch?" Zhao Gonggong asked.

"Exactly." Yizhu nodded.

Gonggong Zhao didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly asked people to prepare.

Here, Yizhu was not affected, spread out the rice paper, picked up the pen, and began to draw.

Not long after, Gonggong Zhao led his subordinates and carried a low couch of yellow rosewood over.

Seeing this, Yizhu put down his pen and said to Zhao Gonggong: "It's where the prince is sitting now." ”

Zhao Gonggong let his subordinates carry him over as he said.

Yi Zhu followed, and with Pei Yuan's puzzled eyes, she explained: "Making a portrait is quite time-consuming, the prince has been sitting like this, he will be tired, you can lie down on your side." ”