The little queen is squeamish, and the tyrant of prey coaxes her every night

"How is the person arranged by this palace?" The queen mother stroked her temples.

In the past few days, the queen mother felt more and more powerless.

No matter what happened in the court or in the harem, it bothered him very much.

Wuyue nodded: "This matter has been arranged. After the spring, she will be able to enter the palace naturally."

"It seems that I can only place my hope on this woman." The queen mother nodded.

Mentioning that woman, the Queen Mother couldn't help thinking of a past event.

The grass grows and the warbler flies, it is March day.

Li Mi, who had just ascended the throne not long ago, was sitting in the palace blankly.

The nuns and eunuchs in the palace seemed to be blind, they didn't see Li Mi sitting on the stone steps in the bright yellow robe.

They came and went, talking and laughing, but they didn't bring the most honorable man in the palace with them.

But Li Wei didn't seem to care about these things, he was already used to these people ignoring him.

It's just one thing to get used to it, but another thing to be able to accept it in your heart.

In the air there is no one to accompany, no one to speak.

The Empress Dowager always had something to say when she spoke, he was only in his early ten years, and it was too tiring to understand what the Empress Dowager said word by word, and Li Min didn't want to see the Empress Dowager often.

He sat there in a daze, but he heard a laugh like a silver bell.

He quickly raised his head and looked at the maids in the surrounding palace. He had never dared to laugh so presumptuously. Who broke in?

When Li Wei looked around, he saw a pretty figure walking towards him bouncingly.

"Hey, that idiot, what are you doing sitting here?" A woman with a faint fragrance approached him.

The vague fragrance on his body made him feel a little bit happy.

There were either eunuchs or nuns in the palace, and there was not even a young lady of the same age as him.

Turning his head to look, the smiling little girl in front of him was about the same age as him.

"Who are you? Why are you in the palace?" Li Wei asked the girl in front of him in a childish voice.

Could this be the new maid in the palace?But the clothes he was wearing were extraordinarily luxurious, and the maids in the palace could not afford to wear such beautiful and expensive clothes.

The little girl propped her face, and sat on the stone steps like him: "Before asking someone else's name, can you tell me your name first?"

Li Wei looked at the little girl in front of him in surprise, there are very few people in this palace who don't know him, and the little girl in front of him is not from the palace?
"My name is Li Wei, how about you?" Li Wei asked softly.

He was full of curiosity about the girl in front of him.

what is her name?from where?Why did it appear in the palace?

"My name is Lu Xiyao." The little girl smiled brightly, "You can call me Yao'er."

Lu Xiyao, Yaoer.

Li Wei put this name on the tip of his tongue, and after chanting for a while, he suddenly remembered that the late emperor's grand tutor was surnamed Lu.

"Are you the granddaughter of the First Grand Tutor?" Li Wei looked Lu Xiyao up and down.

Perhaps only with such an identity can one walk around the palace recklessly, and no one cares.

"Ah, you know my grandfather. By the way, your name sounds like the prince in this palace? Why don't you have a nanny or eunuch in charge?" Lu Xiyao looked innocent. asked.

Did she recognize me as a prince?

Li Wei did not disclose his identity.

In this case, let's go on with such a wrong misunderstanding.

Li Chu curled his lips: "How could someone follow me, an unfavored child like me? They are all going to curry favor with the enthroned emperor."

Lu Xiyao nodded in agreement: "Like my family, those people know that I am a concubine, and they don't want to take care of me. When I was young, I couldn't even eat enough, and I couldn't wear warm clothes, but it's okay. , and now it’s over.”

Looking at the luxuriously dressed Lu Xiyao in front of him, Li Mi couldn't tell that she was living a life without enough food and clothing.

But thinking about her own situation, she was similar to Lu Xiyao in front of her. The two had been chatting under the sunset that day, until a nanny rushed over.

"Why are you here? It's really worrying. Who is this? Don't make trouble in the palace. If the Queen Mother finds out about it, you will be rewarded." The slightly younger Liu Nanny reprimanded Li Shu.

Not only reprimanded Li Wei, but also scolded Lu Xiyao who was innocent at the side.

"Miss Lu, you are a concubine now, and it is your blessing to be able to enter the palace, so don't think about what you have and what you don't have." Nanny Liu showed her prestige as a nanny with a straight face.

This is the case in this harem, if your status is not high, even the powerful servants can beat and scold you at will.

Li Mi could only follow Nanny Liu silently, looking back at Lu Xiyao who was standing there with a sad face from time to time.

Later, Lu Xiyao followed Grand Tutor Lu into the palace from time to time, and had more chances to meet Li Mi, and from time to time brought some sweet cakes or small toys to Li Mi.

But later when the Lu family was convicted, Lu Xiyao disappeared overnight, and Li Mi never saw Lu Xiyao again.

Thinking of these dusty past events, the queen mother sneered.

"Yao'er, or Yao'er? Can he tell the difference?"

At the moment, Fu Yao, who was silently holding paints and painting on paper in the palace, had no idea what was about to happen.

Standing behind Fu Yao, Xin Liu watched Fu Yao fill up the paper stroke by stroke with a brush, and saw the man appearing on the screen, Xin Liu let out a sigh.

"Your Majesty, are you painting the Emperor?" Xinliu asked curiously.

Fu Yao nodded heavily: "Yes, yes."

Xinliu looked up and down.

She was a little amazed in her heart, she had seen the most powerful painter in the palace, and none of the paintings she produced were as delicate as Fu Yao's.

You only need to take a look to know who the person in Fu Yao's painting is, not only is it lifelike, but it is more like a direct imprint of Li Wei.

"Your Majesty, this servant will dry this painting for you. These days are the Spring Quarters. After the Spring Quarters is over, this painting can be finished." Xinliu said happily.

Fu Yao was also somewhat happy.

The paint used in this painting was exactly what Li Shen bought for himself that day.

If you don't get paid for nothing, this painting is her gift to Li Mi!

Looking at the lifelike Li Mi painted by herself on the portrait, Fu Yao felt somewhat proud.

Her ability to draw with one hand was learned from her mother since she was a child.

Even if my mind is not clear and I don't know what I am thinking, I can still pick up a pen and draw little by little.

It's just that my mother told her since she was a child, don't draw like this outside.Because those masters don't like such detailed paintings.

In their eyes, the more your painting resembles the original, it means that you can't paint the real thing, so such words are not worth the price.

This painting is the only painting that Fu Yao drew after many years, completely referring to other people's paintings.