The medical concubine devoured the world

Chapter 221 Love Rival?

In the past few days, Meng Siyin lived in the Compassion Palace peacefully. On weekdays, a few people played mahjong and chatted with the Queen Mother, so happy!
Early in the morning, Meng Siyin came to the Palace of Compassion and Peace after waking up to freshen up. These days, the queen mother has gradually gotten used to Meng Siyin's care. For Meng Siyin, the queen mother is more and more fond of this girl, and she can't stop praising her all day long.

Seeing Meng Siyin approaching the Compassion Ning Palace, the Empress Dowager hurriedly beckoned:

"Come on, Siyin, come and take a look at this painting of Aijia. This painting was brought back from the Western Regions. It is said that it was painted by a very beautiful young man."

The queen mother put the painting on the table and showed it to Meng Siyin.

Meng Siyin took a closer look. The young man in the painting was wearing a blue robe with a jade pendant around his waist, his long hair was dancing in the wind, his eyes were bright and deep, and his face was well-defined.

The facial features are sharp and angular like a knife and axe, the bridge of the nose is straight and straight, the lips are moderately thick, and the skin is fair and transparent, almost as transparent as crystal. Looking at his appearance will make people intoxicated.

"Empress Dowager, look, this painting is so beautiful! Siyin really admires it! Siyin has never seen such a beautiful painting!"

Looking at the cheek on the painting, Meng Siyin couldn't help but sincerely praised it!
"Siyin, you are beautiful too! This painting is for you! This painting was made by a painter I specially hired, and he is called 'Mo Ran'."

The Queen Mother pointed to the boy in the painting and said to Meng Siyin with a smile.

"Moran?! This name is a bit strange. Could it be that this boy is the person in the painting?"

Meng Siyin asked.

"En! The person on this painting is the artist you mentioned, and the artist of this painting is very good!"

said the Queen Mother.

"Empress Dowager, since you gave me this painting, I must accept it! However, I am a little puzzled, since this ink-dyed painter is so good, how could he be reduced to just painting a painting and selling it for money?"

Meng Siyin asked.

The Queen Mother laughed loudly when she heard this, this girl is so cute!
The owner of this painting is the artist whose real name is Mo Ran. The reason why the artist paints this painting is just to earn a living, and his painting skills are very superb. Any good things will be traded by the artist!
"This painter! He is an orphan. He has been in the world of painters for a long time without any success, and finally he is lonely! But this time he is lucky, he met me, let him stay by my side in the capital! If you like him, take this painting back with you!"

The Queen Mother chattered.

After Meng Siyin heard this, she was not polite. Anyway, she had already taken a fancy to this painting. The man in the painting had the feeling of a modern star.

The Empress Dowager kept the paintings in her bedroom, but Meng Siyin didn't care.After all, it is the Queen Mother's private house.

Meng Siyin returned to Jiayi Hall with the painting, and happened to meet Zhao Xu dancing a sword in the courtyard. When Zhao Xu saw Meng Siyin approaching, he put down the sword in his hand and walked towards her.

"Siyin, what are you holding in your hand?"

Meng Siyin stopped when she heard Zhao Xu's words, and looked at the portrait in Zhao Xu's arms, with a guilty conscience in her eyes.

After all, in front of her fiancé, holding another man's portrait...

Meng Siyin suddenly realized that she felt that the Queen Mother was harming her, so she immediately put the painting aside and explained to Zhao Xu:

"This is the Taifu. The Empress Dowager asked me to bring the portrait to him. It's not what you imagined..."

Hearing Meng Siyin's explanation, Zhao Xu didn't believe it at all, but he nodded, looked at Meng Siyin and asked:

"In that case, what about the painting?"

"Draw in my arms."

After Meng Siyin finished speaking, she took out the painting in her arms and handed it to Zhao Xu.

Zhao Xu took the painting and looked at the painting carefully. It was a portrait of a man. The painting was lifelike, especially the eyes, which looked very sincere and seemed to be real people.

"Who made this painting?" Zhao Xu asked, the person in the painting looked somewhat similar to himself, so he thought the painting was of himself, so he frowned and said it didn't look like it.

Meng Siyin didn't dare to hide it from him, so she told the truth.

She felt like she was being caught at the moment, and now she only had one thought in her mind, which was to run away!

Zhao Xu pretended to be calm, looked at the painting carefully, and cursed inwardly:
Not at all!

He looked up at Meng Siyin's guilty look, and asked:
"The imperial grandmother said that this person is in the capital?"

Meng Siyin pretended to be deaf and dumb and sat there without speaking, until Zhao Xu asked several times, Meng Siyin pretended to cough.

"Ahem... I don't know either, you can ask the Queen Mother..."

Before the voice fell, he had disappeared.

Zhao Xu looked at the painting in his hand, as if the jar of vinegar had been knocked over, and he didn't want to practice sword anymore, so he picked up the painting and went to ask his royal grandmother for clarification.

Inside the Jiayi Hall.

Panting heavily, Meng Siyin finally got rid of Zhao Xu, the king of Hades!
Before entering the Jiayi Hall, Meng Siyin heard the voice of a child in the courtyard.

"Sister Lan, you promised me that I can memorize books well, and you will play small ball with me. You can't take your word for it!"

Just as Meng Siyin wanted to go in and have a look, Zhao Xu picked her up.

Meng Siyin turned her head and begged Zhao Xu for mercy:

"Good Zhao Xu, please let me go, there is a child in Jiayi Palace, let me play with him for a while!"

Zhao Xu just ignored her, he faced Meng Siyin's avoiding gaze with a sullen face, and said seriously:

"Meng Siyin, explain to me carefully!"

Zhao Xu was clutching the painting in his hand, Meng Siyin almost wanted to cry without tears.

Meng Siyin told Zhao Xu that it was just a painting, and she simply thought the people in the painting were good-looking, but Zhao Xu didn't like that, he said angrily:
"Am I ugly? You actually went to see other men!"

Meng Siyin was speechless when asked, so she could only explain:
"I just thought his paintings were really good-looking, so I took a few more glances!"

Zhao Xu couldn't listen to it at all:
"He draws beautifully, so do you like him? If you don't like it, why would you look at other men!"

Meng Siyin was choked up speechlessly by Zhao Xu's question, she didn't know how to answer, she thought for a while, and finally thought of a sentence.

She tapped the middle of the painting with her hand, then said with a smile:

“Then I just look at the center of the painting, just the center, and practice concentration.”

Zhao Xu looked at Meng Siyin's serious appearance, and couldn't help feeling pity in his heart. He hugged Meng Siyin in his arms, and said, "You ghost girl, promise me that you won't like others, and will always be by my side, never leave Never give up, we will always be together, okay?"

After hearing these words from Zhao Xu, Meng Siyin couldn't help feeling warm in her heart. She looked up at Zhao Xu and said softly:
"Okay, I will always follow you and stay by your side forever."

(End of this chapter)