Jiaochu

Chapter 34: A serial plan to remove the thorn in the side

Chapter 34: A serial plan to remove the thorn in the side ([-])
Ye Lingxi didn't want to let go easily of Rong Jue who was talking about the girls of Su Yan's family behind his back. Just now he was the proudest in what he said. Who let her third brother fail? She sighed helplessly in her heart.

"I also want to see the picture of swallows."

Rong Jue rolled his eyes and explained, "Mr. Mr. Swallow Picture Sheet doesn't want to sell it. He said he wants to keep it as a family heirloom. He won't sell it for any amount of money."

"I just want to see the little swallow." Ye Lingxi puffed out his cheeks and said.

"Isn't it just a swallow? If there's any difficulty, I can draw it. I'm sure I can draw it better than that Mr. Shan."

Zhao Ce waved people over and ordered them to get paper and pens. After Eunuch De asked people to arrange the paper and pens on the table, Zhao Ce sketched an ink swallow in two or three strokes with a big stroke of his pen. The figure was light and somewhat delicate. A vivid charm.

Ye Lingxi felt a little surprised. She didn't expect that Zhao Ce's painting skills were pretty good. She thought that this guy would quarrel with others, and he didn't know how to play music, chess, calligraphy or painting.

"How's it going?" Zhao Ce raised his eyebrows at Ye Lingxi proudly, then picked up the painting and handed it to her, "It's for you." Seeing that Ye Lingxi didn't raise his hand to take it, he hinted at her with his eyes, and suddenly thought of What? He quickly explained, "Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything to you."

Ye Lingxi: "..." Whoever wants you to be interesting is just being sentimental.

Afraid that the two of them would get into trouble again, Eunuch De reconciled and said, "Your Majesty, this swallow is painted as if it were alive. Can you give it to me?"

Zhao Cekong raised his hand and found it boring, so he gave the painting to Eunuch De.

When it was almost noon, there was no one in the martial arts training ground. People were leaving the palace one after another, some going home, others visiting friends, and some wandering around.

Ye Lingxi yawned on the way back to Weiyang Palace, didn't eat much for lunch, and fell asleep on the bed.When she woke up, she was a little hungry again, so Lan Fei specially left a plate of milk cake for Ye Lingxi to eat when she woke up.

The shadows of the trees outside the window swayed slightly, reflecting a lush green interior.

Concubine Lan was sitting on the couch by the window, embroidering something. Ye Lingxi hid behind the gauze curtain and watched quietly for a while, then tiptoed over, with pastry powder hanging from the corner of her mouth.

"Mother and concubine, my father likes mandarin ducks, so they will look good if they are embroidered on them."

Concubine Lan was startled by the little man standing quietly behind her. She took out her handkerchief and wiped the cake powder stuck to the corners of Ye Lingxi's mouth. Her actions were very gentle, with a gentle smile on her face.

"Concubine, my father also wants a purse. Concubine, please embroider a mandarin duck purse for my father. My father will definitely like it." Ye Ling Rhinomon begged with a soft voice in Concubine Lan's arms.

Hearing the word "鸳鸯", Concubine Lan's face turned crimson. She suddenly lost her mind and coaxed her: "The emperor is a noble person, so he has to embroider dragon patterns and auspicious clouds so as not to lose his status."

"No, I want to embroider mandarin ducks, I want mandarin ducks..." Ye Lingxi hugged and leaned in Concubine Lan's arms, and whispered in her ear, "Father hides the mandarin ducks in his arms, so no one will see them. .”

"You are a girl, and you are like a mandarin duck. Are you ashamed?" Lan Fei stretched out her hand and poked Ye Lingxi's little head. There was no hint of blame in her gentle tone.

Ye Lingxi replied solemnly: "If you have a clear mind, your mother and concubine will have a clear mind, and your father will also have a true love."

"What kind of nonsense is this?"

Concubine Lan pursed her lips and smiled. She didn't know what she thought of and pondered for a while, as if she was thinking about it. Ye Lingxi lay in her arms and begged for a while. Concubine Lan couldn't do anything to her, so she asked about what happened in the martial arts field today. thing.

(End of this chapter)

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