I inherited my husband's divine position

Everyone in the Juxian Building was still viewing the masterpieces in full swing. Mi August had already returned to the temple residence to accompany Mi Feixue to complete the final finishing touch of the portrait painting, looking at the finished work that Mi Feixue had painted for herself.

A combination of sketch and ink dyeing styles.

If the painting in Juxian Building is of this style, it will definitely be highly praised by many literati, and the reputation of a child prodigy will also spread.

But Mi Bayue knew Mi Feixue well, and the painting "Juxian Wenhui" was indeed a work that Mi Feixue took seriously, the reason why it was painted like that...

Maybe everyone is so 'abstract' in the eyes of the little guy?
Whether it is the simple and real perspective of the world, or the perspective of her spiritual world.

Mi August looked into Mi Feixue's eyes.

The memory of sharing Mi Feixue's perspective through [Sensation] is still fresh.

late at night.

The second floor of Juxian Building is still brightly lit.

"... Rorschach."

The last participant of the Literary Society during the day was identified and rescued, and the doctors who had already prepared gave emergency treatment to the half-dead scholar.

At this moment, everyone was really relieved, especially those Marquis Wen An who had lived in the imperial city for a long time and experienced strange stories and strange things for the first time, their feelings were hard to describe.

"Prince, what should we do with this painting?" Zhuang Yan asked for instructions.

Yi Zhen saw the murderous look in his eyes, "You want to destroy it?"

Zhuang Yan said: "This kind of harmful thing..."

"Hmm!" Zhuang Yu went to cover his brother's mouth, but only interrupted Zhuang Yan's words, and the nimble Zhuang Yan nimbly blocked his hand.

Zhuang Yan turned her head displeased, and saw Zhuang Yu's nervous and frightened face.

In the next second, he thought of the reason why his younger brother was in such a catastrophe during the day, and he understood why his younger brother was so nervous.

By the way, this is the work of Si Yefu, he said it is a harmful thing, and he has the heart to destroy it, if he annoys the other party again, the consequences will be disastrous
It's just that this painting is weird and terrifying, it almost killed dozens of people, so how can we let it go?
Zhuang Yan still prefers to destroy the painting.

At this moment, Yi Zhen said, "You can try."

"Oh!" Zhuang Yu stared.

The prince is trying to kill his brother!
Yi Zhen glanced over coldly.

Unlike Zhuang Yu, who has been pretending to be idle in the imperial city for more than two years, Yi Zhen, who has experienced the battlefield, is no longer what he used to be.At the beginning, because of his status, Zhuang Yu was able to stand in a front position behind Yi Zhen, and he could talk to Yi Zhen, but now the two have not had much contact with each other.

Yi Zhen's eyes showed the vigor honed on the battlefield, stabbing Zhuang Yu until the hairs on his body stood on end, and he was so frightened that he lowered his head directly.

Zhuang Yan could tell that Yi Zhen had no intention of framing him, and after thinking about it, he took out his saber and hacked at the drawing paper on the table.

The drawing paper was not damaged at all, but the edge of the table that was not covered by the drawing paper was left with a deep mark by the sword, which shows that there is nothing wrong with Zhuang Yan's saber.

People who had never seen such a sight gasped in unison.

With a flash in Zhuang Yan's eyes, she turned around and took the oil lamp and poured it directly on the painting.

The oil and fire are absorbed by the drawing paper, and the drawing paper is as clean as ever.

Some people are amazed by this scene, while others are terrified by this scene.

Rorschach trembled, "What will happen to us if we are still inside."

These words evoke the memory of all people who have experienced the world in the painting.

The earthquake that can shatter people, the shadow that covers the sky and the sun, the strong wind that strangles everything...

After they came out, they learned that the so-called earthquake was just the vibration caused by the table next to the painting being photographed.

So now the Major General Fuguo is chopping and burning, bringing the world in the painting nothing more than a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire!
It's scary to think about it all the time.

At this time, Zhuang Yan also stopped the method of continuing the experiment.

He understood what Yi Zhen meant—this thing is very destructible.

The so-called art industry has an attack.

Weird things should be solved by professionals in charge of this area.

"Don't move this painting here, just wait for the Siye Mansion to send someone to deal with it." Sure enough, Yi Zhen spoke.

The others had no objection, and the shopkeeper of Juxian Tower wanted to cry but had no tears.

This man-eating strange painting is placed here, how dare they open the door to do business!

And ask them to refute Yi Zhen, they naturally dare not.

At this time, Yi Zhen ordered people to ask the shopkeeper and Xiao Er to leave first, and then ordered everyone to apologize for offending Mi Feixue.

Lu Su and the others have been terrified by the painting [Juxian Wenhui], how could they not agree.

Even if Yi Zhen didn't mention it, they would find a way to make amends, so as not to be retaliated by Mi Feixue.

It's just that it's okay to make an apology, the problem is how to give the gift, and the apology must be able to see the other party before it can be done.

Mi Feixue's current status is even worse than Yi Zhen's, and anything she takes out of her body is a treasure that ordinary people can't see.They flipped through their minds and found that all the rare things they owned were nothing in front of Mi Feixue.

Furthermore, the place where the two of them live is an important place for visiting the temple at night, that is to say, members of the royal family like Yi Zhen have to visit and ask for instructions before they can meet each other, and others are afraid that they are not even qualified to ask for a meeting.

In the end, it was Yi Zhen who came forward to seek an interview first.

Everyone was moved by Yi Zhen's responsible behavior.

Especially those people with lofty ideals from all over the country praised the future monarch of Yi country as a blessing to the whole country.

Yi Zhen took all these admiration into his bag calmly, and only he knew whether he devoted himself to this matter for the sake of these people.

——It's not easy to see Mi Bayue and Mi Feixue together, this accident in Juxian Building is a trouble but also an opportunity.

——The opportunity to get in touch with Mi August and the others is also an opportunity to show yourself.

……

Once again, he entered the yard and saw the two of them.

Yi Zhen explained his purpose.

Mi Bayue said, "Have they all been rescued?"

Yi Zhen nodded, "Thanks for your guidance."

Mi August looked at Mi Feixue, "Do you want to hear their apology, baby?"

Mi Feixue shook her head.

Compared with Yi Zhen who said that the group of people who criticized her bad paintings had come and wanted to apologize to her, she was more curious about what August said about saving lives.

Who are you saving?

Mi Bayue saw her doubts, did not rush to explain, and said to Yi Zhen: "Since they have all come out, it means that they have a certain ability to appreciate the essence of paintings, so let them write an article about Juxian Wenhui." The perception of a painting."

Yi Zhen replied, "I will deliver it to you tomorrow."

He said to Mi Feixue: "Young master, please don't blame me."

Mi Feixue nodded indifferently, staring at Yi Zhen with a bit of fierceness in her eyes.

It's an apology, and it's not to blame.

Obviously she doesn't care about those people.

He kept saying that, so that August would think that the baby had a small mind.

Four eyes facing each other.

Yi Zhen felt Mi Feixue's dissatisfaction with him at the first moment, but even the [-]-minded Yi Zhen couldn't figure out what Mi Feixue was dissatisfied with, so he got up and left with the intention of saying less and making less mistakes. up.

It didn't take long for the people waiting outside to learn the content of the apology from Yi Zhen who returned.

That night, there were such a group of people who stayed up until dawn just to write the best review of their lives.