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Published at 28th of February 2024 06:56:44 AM


Chapter 115

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"Young lady's boudoir is sleeping drunk now. Although the prince's highness is a cousin of the young lady, he is not the Queen's father and son, and is not a real cousin. Even cousins should be taboo. Please stop the prince and wait until the young lady wakes up Don't let go.

"He is the legitimate daughter of the cloud palace. In the future, the legitimate daughter of the cloud palace will..." Night sky inclines a little angry. The fact that he was not the mother and son of the empress has always been a matter of deep concern, so the fourth prince, who was raised in the name of the queen as well as her, dared to disrespect him. It's uncomfortable to be singled out now.

"A day without certainty is a matter of variable. Please be careful. " Don't leave to intercept night sky incline to export words, clear sound warning. He never thought of him as a noble prince.

"You How dare you The night sky poured a little anger into a rage.

"My duty is to look after the young lady. Your highness, forgive me! Even if the emperor is here today, he will definitely not enter the lady's boudoir. " Don't leave the cold voice.

The night sky inclines to look at Mo Li with gloomy face, Mo Li's eyes that are exposed outside have a firm look and never give in. He turned his head and looked at the closed curtain of the main room in the middle. He suddenly swung his sleeve, turned and walked out. He went to the gate of the courtyard and warned, "you'd better take care of her. Since I can't get in, no one else is allowed to go in. Otherwise, if my highness knows who you put in, take care of your head!"

Don't leave silence and silence.

Night sky tilt out of the yard in a twinkling of an eye, the figure disappeared in the courtyard behind the mountain.

Mo Li took back his sight and took a look at the closed curtain of the main house, and his body retreated.

Cai Lian looks at Mo Li with adoration. She was relieved and thought that it was lucky that there was a lady's hidden guard. Otherwise, she would not be able to stop the prince's highness. However, it was a little strange. When King Shizi came, he did not see him leave. However, thinking that King Shizi and his royal highness are naturally different, they no longer pay attention to it. They go to listen to snow and rain and continue to talk.

In the room, Rongjing's eyes are closed, and the curtain blocks the sunlight from the window. In the dim light, his jade color is light, and he can't see any emotion.

"Water..." Cloud shallow moon suddenly suffered to groan a, the voice is very small.

Rongjing opened his eyes, stood up and went to the table to pour water for her. He had just picked up the kettle and swept the scroll on the table top. He put down the kettle and opened the picture. The night light dye stepped on the lotus leaves and caught the fish in front of him. He was stunned and his eyes were shining slightly.

I can see that the writer's strokes are even and the ink is appropriate. The green hills, pavilions, waterfalls, rivers, and fat fish are all so lifelike, especially the graceful posture of dancing with lotus leaves at night. Such a painting is difficult for people who have long been involved in painting. In particular, the technique is unique, and it can be easily done. I'm afraid it's not as good as the top painters. Miss Yu Ning, who is known as the most talented woman in the prime minister's mansion, can hardly have this painting merit.

Rong Jing's eyes narrowed slightly and turned to look at the moon.

Cloud light moon lips some hair dry, seems to be waiting for water to drink, keep smacking.

Rong Jing takes back his sight, such as Yu's hand picking up the picture above, and another picture is reflected in front of him. Night light dye squats down to kill fish. This painting also depicts the smile on the face of fat fish and night light dye. The style of writing is the same as the previous one, which is obviously written by one person.

But in addition to yesterday she and night light dye to the back mountain roast fish, no one to follow. Even if the night sky tilt, night day Yu, Yu Ning and others later to find, they have almost finished eating the roast fish, naturally can not see that scene. Even the skill of string song was afraid of being dyed by night yesterday. If he found out that he was in trouble, he did not dare to get close to the back mountain. Naturally, it was impossible for others to see these two scenes.

So it's no longer necessary to guess who drew the painting!

Remembering earlier, she said that she had drawn two paintings and forgot to accept them

Rong Jing's thin lips were slightly pursed, and Bai Yu's fingers pinched the hand of the painting scroll, but he could not help but "chide", and one corner of the picture was torn off by him. He looked at the painting scroll at night, lightly dyed with a cheerful smile. For the first time, his mild eyes showed a slight color, like a whirlpool, which seemed to swallow up the man's open and happy smile.

"Water..." Cloud shallow moon wait for half a day also can't see water, not from frown tight, small face stretch into a group.

"No water!" Rong Jing glanced at her in a quiet voice.

"There is Water... " Yunqianyue wants to open her eyes and can't open her eyes. When she thinks about it, she's tired and thirsty.

Rong Jing, as if he had not heard of it, stopped paying attention to her and continued to look at the picture.

Cloud shallow moon is struggling on the bed, the quilt rolls down to the bed, murmurs ceaselessly in the mouth.

After half a sound, Rongjing suddenly takes out the flint from his arms, and "pa" the flint opens and makes an explosion. He points the fire of the flint on the two picture scrolls spread out on the table, and the picture scroll catches fire immediately when it encounters the fire.

Although Cailian talked to the snow and the rain, she kept an eye on the room. At this time, she heard the noise and jumped. She ran to the door and asked, "King Shizi? But what's the matter? "

"No! Don't come in! " Rongjing's voice doesn't make any difference, as always.

Cailian hesitated for a moment, thinking of the sound just now, it was her illusion, turned and walked away from the door of the room.Rongjing watched the two paintings burn until he burned the pavilion, the green hill, the fat fish, and the bright smiling face that was dyed in the night. The two good paintings turned into ashes in an instant! The whirlpool in the eyes fades away, still as gentle as the spring, as if the trace has never appeared. He looked at the ashes on the table and ignored it. He threw the flint and turned to sit back on the soft couch.

"Water Cough... " Yunqianyue was already thirsty and choked by the smoky smell of burning.

Rongjing closed his eyes and ignored it.

After half a sound, yunqianyue finally couldn't stand her thirst. She woke up from her drunkenness. She opened her eyes, blinked twice, licked her dry lips, and went straight out of bed and rushed to the table. Go to the table, grab the teapot and pour it. The sound is especially clear in the room.

After drinking a teapot, yunqianyue felt thirsty. She put down the teapot and put up a layer of dust on her sleeve. She frowned, as if she didn't understand how the table was burning. The headache was so severe that he didn't care. He turned around and walked back to the bed. After two steps, he found that there was still a person in the room. His eyes widened and he was surprised, "Rongjing?"

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