The salty fish lady just wants to get over the wall

Chapter 83 083: Who painted the portrait
In the evening, Wen Nianruan had just finished taking a bath, wearing a thin gauze dress, her exquisite curves were faintly visible.

Qiu Bai said at the door of the bedroom: "Your Majesty, the Emperor is here."

Why is the dog emperor here!

Wen Nianruan's good mood is gone: "No, just say I'm asleep."

"But I know my concubine is not asleep."

At the gate of the hall, Xiao Jinran's voice sounded like a smile but not a smile, Qiu Bai stood aside and dared not speak, she didn't expect the emperor to come so soon, he was still outside the hall, and came to her in the blink of an eye.

He heard everything the empress said clearly.

Gan!
Wen Nianruan cursed inwardly, picked up his clothes and wrapped them up tightly, so he couldn't take advantage of Xiao Jinran's dog eyes.

Xiao Jinran pushed the door open and came in, and saw Wen Nianruan half lying on the imperial concubine chair with Erlang's legs crossed, her white and tender feet dangling slowly.

Seeing Xiao Jinran's eyes fall on his feet, Wen Nianruan was startled, and immediately sat up straight with his legs crossed, and hid his feet under the hem of his skirt.

She promised Yun Chen'an not to show her feet in front of other men, she had to keep it in her heart.

"The emperor is here, what can I do?"

Wen Nian softly spoke lazily, sitting motionless on the imperial concubine chair. Ever since the showdown with Xiao Jinran, she didn't even bother to pretend anymore. Xiao Jinran looked at it with a good face.

Xiao Jinran ignored her attitude, lifted up his clothes and sat at the desk: "You are my concubine, can't I come and see you?"

"If you say you can't, shouldn't the emperor lift his ass and leave?" Wen Nianruan forced a smirk on his face.

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Xiao Jin burned the corner of his mouth and twitched, poured a cup of tea, and blew on the white mist: "It seems that my concubine still doesn't want to see me."

Wen Nian softly snorted: "It's not the first time you know, you don't have any self-knowledge yet?"

"." Xiao Jinran's face darkened again.

After taking a sip of tea, suppressing the anger in his chest, he said: "I heard that although my concubine is in confinement, she is doing well these days. Concubine Shu, Jiang Xiuyi and Concubine Yang Gui are still playing with concubine Ai in Fuhua Palace today. .”

Don't think about it, it must be Ye Qianhe's complaint.

Wen Nian softly responded: "Ah, what's wrong with them wanting to play with me? You said you won't let me out of the palace gate, but you didn't say you wouldn't let them in."

Look, how confident you are.

Xiao Jinran closed his eyes and exhaled, and stopped discussing this matter with Wen Nianruan, knowing that he couldn't talk to her.

He turned his eyes and saw a picture scroll on the dowry, he got up and picked it up to have a look.

Wen Nianruan's eyebrows twitched, subconsciously wanting to get up to stop it, but Xiao Jinran had already opened the scroll.

Forget it, Wen Nianruan squeezed the space between his brows, and lazily sat back on the chair.

Xiao Jinran stared at the portrait in a daze, then blurted out, "Who painted this?"

The portrait was painted by Wen Nianruan, but it was definitely not drawn by herself. Wen Nianruan is not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The person who drew this portrait can see that he is a superb painter, which is why he can draw people so vividly.

This portrait was sent by Xiao Yi some time ago, and Wen Nianruan kept putting it on the dowry, because she usually didn't come to outsiders in her dormitory, so she didn't care.

Who knew that Xiao Jinran would come today, and his dog eyes are quite sharp.

Wen Nianruan rolled his eyeballs upwards, and replied casually: "It was drawn by someone else."

"Who?"

Xiao Jinran's sharp eyes stared at Wen Nianruan.

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Wen Nianruan looked at Xiao Jinyan's eyes and said, "It was drawn by Concubine De."

She was thinking in her heart, what Defei drew, what Defei drew, was drawn by Defei.

Sure enough, Xiao Jinran's eyes softened a little, but he still had some doubts.

Ye Qianhe's painter is well-known in the imperial capital, and her painting skills are superb. Xiao Jinran has no doubts about her painter at all, but what he doubts is how Ye Qianhe can paint portraits for Wen Nianruan, and the relationship between the two Relationships are not that good either.

Concealing the doubts in his heart, Xiao Jinran closed the portrait and put it down, without further questioning.

Wen Nianruan also breathed a sigh of relief, and began to push people away: "It's late at night, the emperor should go back to rest."

Xiao Jinran raised his eyebrows: "If I want to rest at Aifei's place?"

Want to rest with her?Climb quickly!

Wen Nian softly smirked: "Then the emperor should stop thinking about it. If you stay here, I will lose sleep all night. My fragile body can't bear this crime."

The sky is big, the sleep is the biggest.

If Xiao Jinran stayed here, would she have to keep her eyes open all night to be wary of him?
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A layer of ice condensed on Xiao Jinran's face, slightly cold: "Wen Nianruan, do you hate me so much?"

Isn't that self-deprecating?
Wen Nianruan thought about it seriously: "Anyway, I don't like it."

She doesn't really hate Xiao Jinran, but she doesn't like it either.

As long as Xiao Jinran doesn't come to Fuhua Palace and doesn't bother each other, that's fine, but as soon as he comes to Fuhua Palace, Wen Nianruan rejects him in his heart, even though he is his concubine, there is no trace of affection between them .

Xiao Jinran suddenly moved in front of Wen Nianruan, put his hands on her sides, leaned forward, squinted his eyes and asked, "What if I stay tonight and want Concubine Wen to sleep?"

Wen Nianruan moved back a bit, distanced himself from him, and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "If the emperor insists on this, the cooperation between us will come to an end here."

She promised that she would help him deal with the Queen Mother's party.

Xiao Jinran clenched his fists with five fingers, with bulging veins on the back of his hands, and his face was gloomy: "Are you threatening me?"

"If you think it is, then it is."

Wen Nianruan looked at Xiao Jinran without evasiveness, without any timidity.

"Okay, okay, you are really nice!"

Gritting his teeth a bit, Xiao Jinran stood up straight, flung off his sleeves and left with a cold face.

Qiu Bai, who was guarding outside the palace, saw the emperor leaving in a huff, and knew that he and his mother had broken up again.

When Qiu Bai entered the palace, he saw Wen Nianruan jumping off the imperial concubine chair in a hurry. He didn't even have time to put on his shoes. He took out two boxes of rouge from the dowry and handed it to Qiu Bai, anxiously: "Give this rouge to Ye Qian." He, just say I want her to draw a portrait."

Qiu Bai was in the fog, and didn't know what Wen Nianruan meant, but seeing her anxious appearance, he hurried to find Ye Qianhe with the two boxes of rouge.

Wen Nianruan took a breath, hoping that Xiao Jinran's movements would not be as fast as Qiu Bai's.

In order to avoid the panic of the portrait, she had no choice but to ask Ye Qianhe for help.

When Qiubai came back, he said it was done.

Ye Qianhe accepted Wen Nianruan's rouge, and also agreed to draw a portrait for her.

Ye Qianhe coveted Wen Nianruan's rouge during the day, and she would definitely not refuse this opportunity.

After Xiao Jinran went back, the more he thought about the portrait, the more he felt strange, so he asked Eunuch Fang to ask Ye Qianhe if he had painted a portrait for Wen Nianruan.

Ye Qianhe was a little confused, why Wen Nianruan came to ask her for a portrait, and the emperor asked someone to ask, but she was confused, so she told the truth, Wen Nianruan did come to her to ask for a portrait portrait.

After listening to Eunuch Fang, he went back to report his orders. When Xiao Jinran learned that Ye Qianhe had indeed painted a portrait for Wen Nianruan, his doubts were also dispelled.

As everyone knows, although Ye Qianhe promised to draw a portrait for Wen Nianruan, the portrait hasn't been drawn yet.

Wen Nianruan didn't care whether Ye Qianhe painted in the end, anyway, she only needed to say "I have painted a portrait of Concubine Wen".

In this way, Xiao Jinran really thought that the portrait in her bedroom was painted by Ye Qianhe.

(End of this chapter)