The emperor deliberately breathed into Lin Wanyi's ear.

That thick aura made Lin Wanyi's cheeks red in an instant, she knew what this emperor wanted to do even if she was a fool!

So he took out the excuse he always liked to use and shirked it.

"The concubine's body is still drinking medicine, please ...... Your Majesty, please respect yourself. ”

"Self-respect?"

A low sneer came out of his throat.

"I pamper my concubine, when did I lose my self-respect?"

After saying this, Lin Wanyi was hugged by a whoosh, and by the time the time he reacted, he was already lying on the bed.

The person on the body began to untie her clothes in a hurry, and even Lin Wanyi felt a little rude.

"It's too late to wear those eighteen buttons today."

Lin Wanyi was choked up and speechless all of a sudden.

It turned out that the emperor knew everything.

It's really in vain that she's worked so hard to prepare.

On a summer evening, the wind blew a pool of spring water in the lotus lake.

The lotus leaves flapped against each other, and the buds seemed to bloom overnight.

Day 2.

Lin Wanyi woke up and saw that it was already bright outside.

The sunlight outside the room shone in through the open window, and a stove of incense was placed on the desk, which was also shining with golden light at the moment.

The person next to the pillow was still sleeping soundly.

Breathing evenly, he exhaled lightly, and Lin Wanyi looked sideways at the emperor.

It seems like this angle has never been seen before.

The emperor's brow bones and nose bones were excellently grown, high, but not obtrusive.

The sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, and the ink hair is like a waterfall.

It's just that there is always a habitual frown between the eyebrows and eyes, and there are already some faint traces.

Lin Wanyi suddenly appeared in his mind the appearance of an old man who "worked hard for the country and did his best".

I couldn't hold back for a while, so I snorted.

The emperor's good dreams were disturbed by her.

When I opened my eyes, I was impatient.

But that emotion was quickly suppressed.

"Is Your Majesty going to get up?"

"Hmm."

Lin Wanyi heard his answer and was about to get up and serve.

I saw that the emperor turned over and pressed her under him, and his whole head rested on her, motionless.

There were two strands of hair floating on her face, tickling.

She wanted to reach out and grab it, but the emperor's ten fingers were clasped tightly and whispered.

"Don't move, let me lean for a while."

When Lin Wanyi heard this, she even flattened her breathing.

I don't know why, but from this angle, his head looks like Cher's white hair.

Yes, Cher White is actually a pure black puppy.

The reason why it is called this name is probably Lin Wanyi's backbone.

Let him rub for most of the day, until Lin Wanyi felt as if his chest had been shattered, and then he gently pushed it.

"Your Majesty, the concubine can't stand it."

Hearing this, the emperor got up with some reluctance.

There seemed to be some grief in his eyes, as if that meant that Lin Wanyi had disturbed his Yaxing.

Lin Wanyi couldn't cry or laugh.

This is where and where.

The two of them got up and let them wait to freshen up.

Today's emperor is idle, and he doesn't have to go to Zepingzhou to deal with political affairs.

So I plan to stay in Huifang Yayuan and "mix" my days.

The second prince originally came over early in the morning, planning to have dinner with Lin Wanyi.

When he learned that the emperor had stayed here and had not yet gotten up, the small-eyed thief walked around.

With an expression of I understand and I understand, I took Mama Du back to the backyard.

The Karakuri toy and the codex that Lin Wanyi gave him were now what he was most interested in.

Even if he stayed in the yard all day and didn't go out, he couldn't get enough.

Even with a number of words on the codex, I slowly became familiar with it.

At first, if he didn't understand something, he would run to the front yard to ask Lin Wanyi.

Later, he unexpectedly learned that Mama Du was also literate, so he no longer wanted to go far.

Therefore, the small half of the words on the codex were taught to him by Mama Du.

The emperor and Lin Wanyi didn't know that the second prince had come.

It was already late that the two of them began to have breakfast.

Fresh soy milk is served with a freshly hatched bun, and the dough of the bun is a faint pink color, and if you eat it carefully, you can see that the dough is mixed with peach juice.

The taste is unique and the appearance is good.

Chunqi is really talented in researching and eating.

The emperor and Lin Wanyi used two small drawers together, and they felt that some were not enough.

But thinking that this is the time of day, it is better to eat less.

Otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be able to use the lunch for a while.

After breakfast, the emperor was in high spirits today.

walked straight to the desk of the book, and asked Dong Yuzhong to start studying ink.

Lin Wanyi was curious, except for the time when she named the Xianyi Palace, she had never seen the emperor use a pen in her room.

So he asked.

"Your Majesty, are you going to write?"

"No, I see that your room is empty in the middle, and there is a lack of a painting, so I will make you a copy."

That look, that look, as if his paintings were some masterpiece of a famous person through the ages, was extraordinarily proud.

Lin Wanyi hadn't heard of the emperor being good at painting, so there was some expectation in her eyes.

I saw him pick up the pen and begin to sketch the landscape ink painting.

There are only a few strokes, but there is already the courage to swallow mountains and rivers.

Sure enough, the emperor is the emperor, and even the style of painting is different from others.

Suddenly I remembered something, so I walked quickly outside.

A moment later, a small jar of water was brought in, and a few freshly skimmed green pine needles were placed in it.

Then he took the ink that Dong Yuzhong was studying, poured some water into it, and began to study it carefully.

"What are you doing here?"

"The concubine mixed the ink with the water of the green pine needles, and the landscape painted was full of lush air."

That's an ingenuity.

"Who taught you this?"

"Grandfather, he likes to write and draw when he has nothing to do on weekdays."

Elderly!

Lin Wanyi can be very analogous.

Time passes extremely fast.

An hour passed in a hurry.

And the emperor's painting speed also made Lin Wanyi a little amazed.

How fast it was?

After the last stroke was mentioned, the emperor had a rare smile on his face.

I saw that the painting was shrouded in clouds and mist, the mountains were stacked, and occasionally a welcoming pine stood on the top of the mountain.

Looking to the left side of the painting, there is also a small courtyard living near the water.

There is a wooden bridge in front of the door, the water flow is gentle, and the atmosphere is peaceful.

Lin Wanyi thought that the emperor was just talking, but she didn't expect it to be so powerful.

In one go, this Lingnan landscape painting was made.

"Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, deep in the white clouds there are people."

When she saw this painting, her first reaction was this.

Therefore, it is blurted out.

The Emperor glanced at her and chuckled softly.

Handed the pen to her and said slowly.

"You can inscribe this word, I saw the Buddhist scriptures you copied last time, and the words are very beautiful."

Lin Wanyi was surprised, how could everything be so coincidental?

But he didn't shirk it, and the inscription was placed in the upper right corner of the painting.

(End of chapter)