Chapter 42: Paper Man (2)
It's just that the technicians in charge of the palace fighting game have all kinds of distress in their hearts, and Wei Huai'an, as a player, doesn't know about it.
After Wei Huai'an relieved his breath a little, his mood was much more relaxed.
It stands to reason that as a game, the game company must have taken into account the various situations of the player when setting up various plots at the beginning.
For example, Wei Huai'an is facing the situation now.
When the game company sets up the game plot of the sleeping room, it must take into account that there are not only people like those sea kings who travel in the world, but also people like Wei Huai'an who say that they want to get off the list, but in fact let her do something practical when they are not happy.
Without this in mind, it's easy to traumatize people who don't want to experience this in a virtual game; What's more, if you encounter some stronger players, you are likely to sue the game.
…… Right.
Having said that, although Wei Huaian hopes to learn some experience in falling in love in the game, and then return to reality to fall in love.
But this experience of falling in love does not include doi!
Wei Huai'an sat on the chair in the inner hall of Fengyi Palace, picked up the pen with his right hand and subconsciously sketched on the paper, but there was a deep expression on his face, and occasionally frowned, as if he had entered some kind of strange entanglement.
In fact, she is not a chaste martyr, and she does not have too much attachment to this kind of thing; But let her just be in the game with a paper man doi, I always feel as if I have suffered a loss.
Be reasonable.
Although Jun Zeci's appearance is indeed in her aesthetics, she actually does not exclude being with Jun Zeci, but in the final analysis, Jun Zeci is a paper man created by a game company. She is playing this game now, and while she is playing kryptonite for the game, she is being put on paper in the game, and no matter how she thinks about it, she feels as if she is losing.
But right...... Wei Huai'an thought of another thing, and couldn't help but sigh deeply. Thinking about it in another direction, it seems that in reality, if you want to soak in a handsome guy who is not much different from Jun Zeci, the money spent is far more than the money currently spent on playing games. If she thinks about it this way, she seems to be earning it.
Thinking about it, Wei Huai'an couldn't help but sigh again.
Zhiluo, who had refilled tea for her a few times beside her, saw that her mother had been frowning sadly since she returned to the palace, and she was very incomprehensible in her heart.
To know Luo, she thinks their mother is really wonderful.
How many hearts are thinking about getting His Majesty's favor, not to mention that His Majesty can come to the concubine's bedroom in person, if His Majesty turns over the sign one day and wants to go to the Qianqing Palace to sleep, other ladies will be happy.
As a result, when they came to their mother, getting the emperor's favor became a sad thing.
Zhiluo couldn't stand it anymore, so he persuaded bitterly in a soft voice: "Niangniang, this is a good thing." In this palace, the most important thing is never the right of family lineage, but the favor of the emperor! Look at Concubine Shuniang, her family background is good, but without His Majesty's favor, now that the Yang family has an accident, how many people are waiting to see her liveliness......"
However, Wei Huai'an couldn't listen to this crooked reasoning the most.
Zhiluo's words distorted her original thoughts. Wei Huai'an interrupted Zhiluo and said, "Zhiluo, you're not right. In this palace, the most important thing is definitely not the emperor's favor. For those concubines whose family backgrounds are not brilliant, it is indeed the king who is greater than everything. But for people like Bengong and Concubine Shu, who have outstanding family backgrounds, they must not rely on the favor of the emperor. ”
The emperor's favor has always been the most unreliable.
There are three thousand beauties in the emperor's harem, so don't think that the other party will only take your scoop.
Human tastes change.
For example, Wei Huai'an himself is a lover of sweets. But if you let her eat sweets every day, she won't be able to stand it.
And power is the eternal backer of a concubine.
"It's just that," Wei Huai'an remembered what happened to Concubine Yang Shu recently, and added in a flat tone: "Concubine Yang has been watched by others recently, not because she is not favored, but because the family background she can rely on will soon not be her dependence." But if the Yang family never falls, even if Concubine Yang Shu is not favored, she can still be prosperous in the harem. ”
Zhiluo's mouth opened and closed, and he thought a lot in his mind but couldn't find a suitable statement to refute, and finally could only follow Wei Huai'an's meaning and said: "Yes, Niangniang, what you said is right, it is the slave maid who is shallow." But why do you have to be sad now? Although favor cannot be your long-term dependence, it is not impossible to have both the favor of the emperor and the power, right? ”
Wei Huai'an was about to say that you don't understand, when he suddenly heard Zhiluo suddenly sigh, and then said with a smile: "Niangniang, you still pretend to be reluctant." ”
Wei Huai'an couldn't keep up with her train of thought, glanced at her, and asked blankly, "Why do you say that?" ”
Zhiluo grinned and pointed to the human figure unconsciously sketched on Wei Huai'an's paper, and teased: "Niangniang, you have unknowingly drawn the figure of Your Majesty." Obviously, he was thinking about the emperor in his heart, but he had to make a sad face. If it weren't for your painting, the slaves would have almost been deceived by you. ”
Wei Huai'an was told by her, and only then did he look at the appearance he sketched on the paper.
There are only scattered lines on the paper, but the lines are intertwined, and finally outline a look that Wei Huai'an is most familiar with.
The tiara on the head, the stripes on the clothes, and the cold expression of the human face outlined on the paper. Although there are only line drawings and no color has been painted, Wei Huai'an, as a million-up painter, can see the vivid appearance even if he only has line drawings.
Wei Huai'an realized that he had subconsciously started to get started when he was thinking.
…… This can be regarded as Wei Huai'an's common problem as a professional painter.
But if you have a pen and a piece of paper in hand, even if you really just want to scribble a few strokes to vent your feelings at first, you will still unconsciously draw something else in the end.
In addition, what Wei Huai'an had been thinking about just now was how to spend the bed, so it was inevitable that he would draw the appearance of Jun Zeci.
The corners of Wei Huai'an's mouth twitched, and he was about to think about how to explain to Zhiluo, when he heard the voice of the person the two had been discussing just now from the palace gate.
"What was drawn? I didn't know that the queen had such abilities. I'll have to take a good look. ”
The voice came in, and Wei Huai'an subconsciously looked behind him.