"Little master, why don't you go back."

"It's so cold outside, how can the little master stand it."

After hearing that the little master went to the imperial garden, Jiang Xian's two personal palace maids persuaded them one after another, but their little lord nodded: "Why don't you two go back first, I can stand it, I'm afraid you can't stand it." As she spoke, she held the hands of the two of them with a temperature-controlled aura on one side.

Pillow Qiu found that his master's delicate and silky hands like mutton fat were faintly warm.

The master sympathized with them and rewarded them for wearing a layer of cotton in their palace clothes, which was already very warm, but their hands were only warm, not as warm as the master. Mian Xia said quickly: "The little master is really blessed with a unique body, but it is so warm in winter, I am afraid that it will become a stove in summer." I really hope that the master can be a concubine before the summer. ”

The concubine master can use more ice than the nobleman.

As a result, he was glanced at by Pillow Qiuheng: "Don't pry the master, the little master's initial position was lower, and now he has been promoted to a nobleman at the same level, which is quite fast, which shows the master's status in the emperor's heart." If you are a concubine before the summer, I am afraid that it will not be so good in Changle Palace. ”

"Sister Zhuqiu, I was wrong."

Mian Xia raised his hands in surrender.

Pillow Qiu sighed: "The master doesn't say that the slave and maid go back, even if the slave and maid are standing next to the little master, it is good to block the wind for the little master." ”

"I knew that I had asked Chen to come out with me just now." Sleep summer grunted.

Jiang Xianqi asked, "What are you calling her out for?" ”

"If Chen promised to be here, he must have been clamoring to go back."

Jiang Xian was happy and pinched her nose.

……

When she was about to come out, Chen promised not to rest, rubbing her sleepy eyes and asking her where she was going. After learning that Jiang Xian was going to the Imperial Garden, she showed a ghostly look and hesitated for five seconds to go out with her. Eventually, she chose to go back to sleep.

After Jiang Xian left, Hexiang teased the master: "Isn't it to please Gu Guiren?" Why did you retreat from the battle? Looking back, the noble person wants to go out for a walk without you, and you still make a fuss that she doesn't walk the dog when she goes out. ”

Chen promised to defend:

"Dog, you have to go to bed too!"

Hexiang was choked by the master's response, shook her head, and boiled the master's foot water, saving her a pair of legs from falling asleep in the winter.

……

In the imperial garden, Jiang Xian was not idle, she took out a loose-leaf book, ink inkstone and brush at the gazebo, and let Zhuqiu finish grinding the ink for herself, and then allowed the two of them to sit next to her and take a nap. The palace maid has to do more work every day than the master, Jiang Xian likes to work overtime, but she is tolerant of her subordinates, and she doesn't want to tire the two of them.

After all, Pillow Autumn and Sleep Summer are less than twenty, and in the eyes of modern people, they are all child labor.

It arouses a faint pain in conscience.

Mian Xia's eyelids fought, and he said in a daze: "The little master paints in the imperial garden, and he can also come during the day." ”

"I don't have time to paint during the day, and when I meet anyone, I have to play with someone, or if you want to come and make friends with me, and you want to sit down and enjoy the scenery with me, can I refuse? What's more, there are things to do during the day, and the middle of the night is your own. ”

The evening breeze and the night water seem to be exceptionally cool, Jiang Xian is next to the pavilion is the spring, looking down can see the spring water gushing out of the white scenery of the waves, if you come to enjoy the scenery in summer, it will be the summer will be gone. And in winter, it was a little too cold, the wind blew and carried water vapor, and the coolness seeped into the bones, and the two palace maids couldn't help but shiver.

The Imperial Garden at night is so quiet that you can hear a pin dropping.

People's hearing was amplified countless times, the sound of the wind swept through his ears, and Mian Xia swallowed his saliva: "Master, how do slaves and maids feel that there are eyes everywhere looking at our ......?"

"You're right,"

Jiang Xian told her: "The eunuchs and palace maids who keep vigil, they all have eyes, but they don't come out to hinder your eyes." ”

Those who have been cleaned have to work overtime.

The Imperial Garden in the middle of the night was really boring, and it was time to rest, so the two slowly took a nap. Jiang Xian was very sober, she mobilized to buy a garden design course from the system, and while lighting up the virtual light curtain, she felt the atmosphere of the imperial garden from time to time.

Only when you are in it, can you feel the intentions of the garden design craftsmen.

At the same time, Jiang Xian also took out the drawings of the imperial garden from the Ministry of Works. The Imperial Garden is repaired every year with this set of drawings, and it is repaired for another year. Jiang Xian asked the Ministry of Industry through the emperor, and the Ministry of Industry told her to use it carefully, and manually copied the shoddy version overnight, don't lose it.

In the era when there was no backup, Jiang Xian understood it very well.

When he read the note, the emperor who came to the imperial garden on a whim walked a whole circle before he saw Jiang Xian who was looking down and drawing from a distance. Pillow Qiu put on a thick fox fur cloak for her, and looked at it with a dozen eyes, fluffy and cute.

The emperor motioned for the palace people who followed him to retreat to the place of a shot and not to disturb him.

He paced lightly.

It's a pity that Jiang Xian has a bit of martial arts foundation on her body.

She felt the breath of more than ten people stop in the distance, and retreated, only an adult man who deliberately slowed down his pace approached her......

Jiang Xian was proud in her heart: [System, I said before that I asked to learn martial arts and it has nothing to do with Gong Dou, isn't this opportunity coming? ] In exchange for a palace concubine without martial arts, can she find an emperor who is close to her breath? 】

System: [......]

The host seems to make some sense.

Knowing that the emperor's trace had arrived, Jiang Xian secretly lucked the dantian and brought out a pleasant tone that could be immediately recorded into the TV series: "Is it just me who wants to put it."

The small garden of Xihua Garden is designed to be beautiful enough, and His Majesty can rest more comfortably in Xihua Garden. ”

Her voice was extremely soft.

Although she is not very good at loving words, it should be enough to translate her words touting her superiors into Chinese.

The original words were posted in the circle of friends:

[Do a good job in this project and strive to let the boss change BMW to Porsche next year!] 】

At that time, the boss gave her a thumbs up.

That year, her boss really made a lot of money.

It's just that he made too much money, and while he became a Porsche owner, he also liked to carry iron handcuffs, and he was caught in the bureau for economic crimes, and his old colleagues called him an extralegal fanatic. There is no such risk of treating the emperor as the boss.

Because he is the king's law, and if the Son of Heaven violates the law, then he will change the law.

Hearing this, the emperor really softened.

There is no boss who doesn't like to listen to this kind of beautiful words that have gone to great lengths for him.

It's just that seeing that Jiang Xian is still outside so late, and the two palace maids are still sitting and napping next to them, and they don't know how to be vigilant and serve the master, he frowned: "Don't say that the master comes out to blow the night breeze, the master is still awake, and you are still napping next to you, so bold." ”

As soon as they heard the male voice, the two woke up and knelt down with white faces.

"Why is the emperor here?"

Jiang Xian got up and pleaded with her subordinates first: "Your Majesty, it is the concubines who have to come to the imperial garden, they can't persuade the concubines, and the concubines are afraid that they won't be able to get up tomorrow to serve, so they are allowed to rest for a while, and it also saves the concubines from having palace maids staring at them all the time when they draw drawings." ”

Hearing Jiang Xian's explanation, the emperor's face softened slightly, and then let them get up.

Immediately afterward, he asked, "What are you drawing?" ”

(End of chapter)