Chapter Fifty-Eight: Sleeping Together Tonight

Mu Fan regained his concentration and leaned towards the invisible barrier again.

Si Feichen sat in the hall of the National Teacher, and the barrier outside the hall slowly fluctuated, and a trace of strangeness hit him, making him have to open his eyes.

Hmph, bold monster! Si Feichen frowned and stretched out his hand to throw it in the direction of the waves.

A cold cold wind broke through the air and stabbed straight in the direction of Mu Fan, Mu Fan tapped under his feet, and disappeared into the dark night.

In the guest room, the lights were flickering on, and a white figure suddenly appeared in front of the empty table.

Mu Fan looked at the bed in the room, the quilt on it was still neat, and there was no one. Behind the screen, the sound of gentle breathing came.

Mu Fan frowned, turned around and walked towards the screen.

The water in the tub was already slightly cold, and the people inside were leaning against the bucket with their eyes closed, sleeping very sweetly, and the underwater scenery was faint.

A hint of blush stained Mu Fan's cheeks, and after he turned his face away, stretched out his fingers and flicked them into Ji Yao's forehead, he returned to the table and sat down.

"Huh!" Ji Yao stroked her forehead and woke up leisurely. My forehead hurts, like someone knocked me. I shook my head, and then I found that I was still lying in the bathtub, and the water in the tub was not very hot, but I didn't expect to fall asleep unconsciously.

Ji Yao climbed out with the bucket, reached out and grabbed the clean clothes on the side to change on, and when she walked out of the screen, she saw Mu Fan sitting at the table pouring tea.

"When are you back?"

"Just came back. Mu Fan's face was calm.

"Just now, how did I not know......" He didn't even notice when he came back, it seems that he really slept too hard just now.

The last candlelight in the room was also extinguished, and Ji Yao rolled up her own quilt at the innermost edge of the bed, like a silkworm baby, with only one head exposed, and behind it, leaning against the wall tightly, cold.

Mu Fan lay on the outside with his hands on his pillow, and slept peacefully with his eyes closed.

Ji Yao lay down with her eyes closed for a long time, thinking that she would fall asleep quickly after taking a hot bath, but her mind was very clear at the moment. In his ears, Mu Fan's gentle breathing was particularly clear in the dark night.

For a long time, Ji Yao didn't see Mu Fan move, thinking that he might have fallen asleep, she turned around and lay on her side facing Mu Fan, her eyes widened, staring at Mu Fan's side face.

It was dark all around, but she could see it clearly, it was his forehead, and the curled ones were his eyelashes, which were very long and dense, which made her feel envious, and down the high bridge of his nose, the two slightly upturned lips were his lips......

Goo-Du –

In the dark night, Ji Yao seemed to be able to clearly feel the sound of her swallowing saliva just now hitting her eardrums. The sudden sound shocked her heart for a while, she was so embarrassed that she actually swallowed saliva at Mu Fan's sleeping face!

This is Mu Fan, Mu Fan who calls himself the Lord of God, Mu Fan who tells you all the time and reminds you that color is poison.

Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color...... Ji Yao closed her eyes, silently reciting this wise saying in her heart, and turned to face the cold wall.

In the early morning of the second day, Ji Yao woke up very early, but she didn't expect Mu Fan to get up earlier.

After eating some breakfast casually, Ji Yao pulled Mu Fan and walked out.

Yudu City, the largest and most prosperous city of the Yudu Dynasty, she has to go shopping.

The wide street is full of people, traffic, and there are many shops and stalls on both sides of the road, among which there are many brightly dressed young ladies and young ladies who are in groups of three or five, and the maids and maids are waiting around, but it seems that Ji Yao and they are very ordinary.

"It's beautiful, huh. Ji Yao looked at a young lady in a pink dress who had just passed by, and the maid followed her, worthy of Wang Cheng, and everyone was much more beautiful than other places.

When the pink-clothed lady saw Ji Yao looking at her, she also glanced at Ji Yao out of the corner of her eyes, but when she saw that Ji Yao was dressed well, she looked too ordinary, so she disdained it.

Ji Yao didn't care, she just wanted to have more eyes and see all the dazzling eyes clearly.

Yipin Tea House, close to the river, the scenery is also excellent.

Raising her feet, Ji Yao walked in directly, and as a result, she met an acquaintance.

Facing Li Hesong's table, Ji Yao and Mu Fan sat down.

"I don't know what is going on with the prince now, still imprisoned in the mansion of the fourth prince?" sighed a scholar beside Li Hesong.

"Brother Li, I heard that Wang Gongzi has raised a pen, but he can't draw well, is this true?" one of them asked Xiang Li Hesong.

"Alas, I hurt Brother Wang. Li Hesong sighed, his eyes full of chagrin.

"Brother Li, don't blame yourself, Wang Gongzi has a talent for painting, but he is also a man of temperament, and he pays attention to painting on a whim, and forcing him to paint is also embarrassing for him. ”

"Yes, I hope he will fulfill the requirements of the four princes as soon as possible, and with his talent, it is not impossible for the four princes to appreciate and become a court painter. ”

"I just hope that he can be safe and sound, and he will become famous and prosperous, and I don't dare to think about it now. Li Hesong originally planned to go to the mansion of the fourth prince to see Wang Hongyi, but the fourth prince refused him on the grounds that he was afraid that he would disturb Wang Hongyi's painting.

Although he still has a good relationship with the four princes, after all, he is a royal person, and he does not dare to offend the other party.

What four princes did Wang Hongyi get locked up by? Ji Yao sat on the side and listened to it. And it has to do with the painting he drew of himself last time.

Ji Yao frowned and looked at Li Hesong, although she said that she didn't have much to do with Wang Hongyi, and she didn't know him well, she saved him once, but Granny Wang was still good, and she was the first person she knew after she went down the mountain, so she should think it was for Granny Wang.

"I'm sorry, the prince you were talking about just now, but the prince Wang Hongyi from Liuping Village, Huji Town?" Ji Yao walked to Li Hesong's table and arched his hand.

"Who is this brother?" Li Hesong looked up at Ji Yao in confusion, he didn't know this person.

"Oh, my surname is Ji, and Wang Hongyi is a fellow villager, I heard a few people talking about Brother Wang just now, so I stepped forward to disturb you. ”

"It turned out to be a friend of Brother Wang, disrespectful and disrespectful. Li Hesong hurriedly got up and saluted.

At that moment, he told Ji Yao about Wang Hongyi being arrested in the mansion of the fourth prince Ming Guangji to paint.

This stupid guy doesn't necessarily have much progress when his soul is all together! Ji Yao scolded secretly in his heart after listening to what Li Hesong said.

Back in the inn, Ji Yao has been thinking about Wang Hongyi, he was locked up in the mansion of the fourth prince, and he couldn't come out if he didn't finish painting, so if he couldn't draw it all the time, he wouldn't have to be locked up in it all the time, if one day the fourth prince ran out of patience and didn't just click him, what would Granny Wang do when the time came?

This idiot, why don't you just draw a picture, then you will draw it right away, and it will be over!" Ji Yao thought indignantly, and the cup in her hand kept turning. Could it be that something happened that makes it impossible to draw at all?