Chapter 144: I Wish She Could Forgive Me (1)

The Temple of Nourishing the Heart.

It's approaching the second watch.

A tall and majestic man was sitting upright at the desk, holding a delicate ponytail pen in his hand, carefully writing and drawing.

He was dressed in a bright yellow/colored bedgown, and he looked casual and lazy. But the aura between the eyebrows is magnificent, but it is not comparable to mortals.

He took off his dragon robe, and he also lost the edges and corners of his body. Under the green light, he looks exceptionally soft and lonely.

Yan Li came in with a cup of hot tea, and said distressedly, "Your Majesty, it's already the second watch, and you have to go to the early court tomorrow, so let's rest early." ”

Qing Cang raised his head slightly, and said to Yan Li, "Come here, see how I painted?" ”

Yan Li bowed his head and stepped forward respectfully.

What caught my eye was a piece of crystal clear white jade. This piece of white jade is the size of a palm, but it is smooth and translucent.

On Bai Yu'er, she is a beautiful and fairy woman.

This woman has bright eyes and bright teeth, driving in silence, and delicate in movement.

At first glance, it is not difficult to see that the painter must have put a lot of thought into it, otherwise, how could he paint the person's demeanor so brightly and movingly?

A supple green silk floats with the wind, a well-proportioned goose egg face, and delicate facial features. The curvature of the corners of the mouth is pure and bewitching, intoxicating.

The clear phoenix eyes that hook the soul, and the thick and upturned eyelashes are distinct. A small, tall nose with attractive red lips. A snow-white robe slightly reveals the weak fragrant shoulders...... is like a nine-day fairy descending to the mortal world, so beautiful that it is incomprehensible.

Such an elegant and refined woman is really rare.

"The emperor painted the little master of the concubine." Yan Li didn't have the slightest doubt, so he blurted out.

Qing Cang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Yes, when I finish painting, I will send it to Furong Xuan for her, I don't know if she will like it." ”

Yan Li smiled softly, "The emperor is so hearted, the little master of the concubine will definitely be full of joy." ”

The emperor's thoughts about the little master of the concubine are really extraordinary, and it is also that a man like the emperor has the posture of a man of heaven, and only the little master of the concubine can match him.

Qing Cang smiled helplessly, if it was in the past, Ah Qing would definitely be very happy. But now, not necessarily.

"What do you think, how did I draw?" After a while, Qing Cang asked again.

Yanli only follows his own heart, without the slightest flattery, "Although the emperor is not proficient in painting, he can draw the charm of the little master of the concubine one by one, which is extremely rare." The slave maid has served the emperor for many years, and has seen the emperor paint many things. But this time it's just a painting job. ”

The reason why Qing Cang asked Yan Li to be the aunt in charge of the Heart Cultivation Palace, in addition to the fact that she had served her biological mother, a bigger reason was that she was sincere and dared to be clear.

When he saw Yan Li say this, he asked again, "Then look, how is Aqing in this white jade painting different from her now?" ”

Although Yanli only takes care of the Heart Cultivation Palace, he will not go out with Qingcang. But she still heard about the recent rumors about this concubine. What's more, when I went to run errands a few days ago, I was fortunate enough to see it from afar in the imperial garden.

Then he said, "The current little master of the concubine is more mature and more tenacious between his eyebrows." ”

Hearing this, Qing Cang said, "Yes, I have matured, I have become more tenacious, and I have learned to be careful." ”

After saying that, he smiled again, "In the past, the emotions expressed between her eyebrows and eyes were all children's emotions, and she said it if she liked it, and made trouble if she didn't like it." Now, too, they have been stained with the world. ”