How could she understand Fuso's ukiyo-e?

Xie Jingyuan stared at the moon tightly, and a strange feeling appeared again in his heart.

"Mrs. Yue is really sharp-toothed." Ban Yi snorted coldly. With her hands around her chest, staring at his large arm circumference, her muscles almost tearing through her clothes, Hotaru swallowed.

Hotaru Yue hurriedly said: "Of course, although Fuso's ukiyo-e is more suitable for painting scenes, but when I look at it today, I know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky." ”

This sentence made Ban Yi very comfortable in his heart.

Ban Yi was convinced, looked at her appreciatively, and placed the heart on the right to salute, seeing this, Yingyue also bowed slightly to return the salute.

"Mrs. Yue, the Central Plains, is such a beautiful woman with both talent and appearance, and she is really an outstanding person, and Ban Yi is willing to gamble and lose."

"Hahaha...... Good! All right! ”

When the emperor saw that Ban Yi had surrendered, he laughed happily and was very hearty.

Unexpectedly, this hot potato reached Firefly's hand, but she skillfully resolved it.

Hotaru slowly saluted the emperor, with a smile on her face that was not salty or light, as if she had not been affected in any way.

Looking at Yingyue from afar, Xie Jingyuan couldn't help but appreciate Yingyue's response just now, calmly and exquisitely.

This is something that Hotaru Moon couldn't do before!

Back at the Hou Mansion, Yingyue walked ahead with a straight face, and returned to the small courtyard of Shaoguang silently.

Xie Jingyuan followed behind her, clearly aware of her unhappiness.

After a moment of contemplation, he walked in the direction of the study.

"Madame, what's wrong with you?" Chunlan trotted after her and asked suspiciously.

Opening her mouth, Hotaru Yue said annoyedly: "It's nothing, I just don't like a scene like today." ”

Chunlan was puzzled, and whispered: "Today, Mrs. entered the palace to face the saint, not only did she become a painting model of the Fusang envoy, but also was praised by His Majesty, this is a supreme honor, I don't know how many women present envy Mrs. You, why doesn't Mrs. like it?" ”

Sighing, Hotaru wanted to tell Chunlan that she was a modern person with an independent mind and awakened, and she didn't like to be oppressed by the emperor, nor did she like to be treated as an ornament and an exhibit for people to visit.

But looking at their little faces, Hotaru suddenly couldn't speak.

Even if I told them, they only regarded it as glory, and did not feel bothered.

"Forget it, it's nothing."

Shaking her head slightly, Hotaru lay back on the beauty couch, feeling lonely in her heart.

Loneliness that no one understands, and no one knows.

Seeing this, Chunlan didn't dare to say anything, and looked at Yingyue's little face without a trace of smile, but stared at the blue and white porcelain next to her lonely, she was blessed and retreated.

At this time, Xie Jingyuan hid his hands behind him and walked in slowly.

Hotaru was indifferent, looking at the blue and white porcelain, and her thoughts didn't know where she had gone.

"What? made a splash in the palace, and when he returned to the Hou Mansion, he began to see no one in his eyes. Sitting down by himself, Xie Jingyuan picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea, the smell of tea was pervasive and the fragrance was overflowing.

Interrupted by his words, Hotaru Yue slowly looked at him, the whole person was decadent and lying on the couch, and said sullenly: "I'm not in the mood to quarrel with you today, next time." ”

The hand holding the teacup paused, and Xie Jingyuan looked back at her.

He knew that she was unhappy, but he didn't expect that the person who was so happy with him on weekdays would lie there lazily as if he was out of life.

With a slight pain in his heart, Xie Jingyuan got up and came to her.

"Get up, look at what you look like, and you won't be afraid of other people's jokes when you say it." He snapped.

Lazily raising her eyes to look at him, Hotaru got up and sat up straight, raised her head and talked to him, "I'm really not in the mood to quarrel with you today." ”

She just wanted to be alone for a while, just for a while.

Xie Jingyuan said: "Do you think that I am so idle every day, and I only care about arguing with you?" ”

Tilting his head in confusion, Hotaru looked at his left hand, which had been behind him since he entered the door, and slowly took out a long box.

"What is this?" Aroused by curiosity, Hotaru reached out and took it.

Under Xie Jingyuan's eyes, she slowly opened the box, and there was a painting resting in it, and there was a knot on it, which looked a little exquisite.

Hotaru Yue confirmed with him, "Painting? Why did you suddenly give me a painting? ”

Vaguely, Hotaru guessed the true face of the painting.

It's just that I'm a little uncertain.

Taking out the painting, Hotaru slowly opened it, and when she saw the contents inside, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"This ...... Given to me? ”

Looking up at Xie Jingyuan in shock, he turned his back and walked back to the table: "Aren't you just being watched today?" There will be no shortage of meat, but if you can get Benhou's Mobao, you will not lose. ”

Yes, the painting is Xie Jingyuan, who repainted her with his own memory after returning to the Hou Mansion.

Firefly slowly touched herself in the painting, full of love, the original unhappiness dissipated in an instant, replaced by wisps of sweetness and numbness.

Carefully putting the painting back into the long box, she said with great affection: "Hehe, you are right, this wave is not a loss." ”

She smiled and accepted the painting.

Xie Jingyuan looked at Yingyue's bright smile, warmth appeared in his heart, and he couldn't help but be attracted by her, and said in a trance: "Who are you?" ”

As soon as she put the long box next to the couch, she heard Xie Jingyuan's question, and Firefly Yue was stunned for a moment.

Did he have any suspicions? Hotaru couldn't help but guess in her heart.

When he looked at Xie Jingyuan, he couldn't see the slightest flaw on his face, and he teased with a smile: "Little Hou Ye, what's wrong with you, aren't I your young mother?" ”

Xie Jingyuan didn't expect her to reply to herself like this, and after a while, the tips of her ears were red.

"Young mother? I think you're a goblin! He gritted his teeth in anger, but his ears revealed his true emotions.

With that, Xie Jingyuan hurriedly got up, flicked his sleeves and strode out of the small courtyard of Shaoguang.

The back is very embarrassed, quite a bit of a deserted escape.

Seeing this, Hotatsuki laughed out loud without an image.

"It turns out that our little marquis also has such a cute scene!"

After laughing, her eyes moved to the long box on the side, her heart was soft, and after thinking about it, she carefully put the long box into the small drawer of the dressing mirror table and treasured it.

"Madam and Master Hou are getting along more and more harmoniously now." Hearing the laughter, Chunlan walked in with this month's case silver and some cloth jewelry, and said happily for her.

Looking at the people in the bronze mirror, Yingyue rarely did not refute, picked up the wooden comb and silently combed the hair at the ends.

Qingyan followed and said: "No, Mrs. and Hou Ye are somewhat filial to their mothers and sons now." ”

After speaking, the two maids smiled and put away the silver.

Hearing this, Hotaru Yue combed her hair and looked at the person in the bronze mirror in a daze, the smile on her face disappeared little by little, and there was an indescribable sense of depression in her heart......