agricultural doctor

Chapter 3158
Gong Yechong asked, "Auntie, don't even think about it. Since ancient times, how easy it is to destroy a person with the words of the magic school? Could it be that Auntie thinks that you can hold the Duanmu family in your hand like flying a kite, and make the Yun family happy?" The old matriarch, who obeyed the master's words, has no way to justify the name of the eldest prince?"

"You can come to the palace, I think you have a plan in mind."

Concubine Duan looked at Gong Yechong: "For Rao'er's future, tell me, what do you want me to do?"

"Can my nephew be considerate for my aunt? There is no need to do anything dangerous, but someone wants to inquire about the news in the palace."

After Gong Yechong left, Concubine Duan asked someone to fetch brushes and paints, shut herself in the room and quietly painted the scenery of the imperial garden.

When it got dark, Concubine Duan asked someone to hold the lamp in her palm and continue painting.

At the gate of Tangli Courtyard, seeing the emperor appearing with someone, the gatekeeper's father-in-law ran in in a panic.

Xiahou Jie winked at Eunuch Xi who was beside him, and the eunuch called to stop the little eunuch: "Presumptuous! The Emperor is here, you servant won't greet him, why are you running?"

"Slave, Slave"

The little eunuch stammered: "Your Majesty is locked in the room painting, it's too late to greet the holy driver, the slave is in a hurry to run back, and he wants to tell the empress to come and meet him."

Xia Houjie's eyes flickered when Eunuch Xi wanted to say something else: "Concubine Duan's painting skills are superb, she hasn't painted for a long time, no one is allowed to say anything, I want to see, what is she painting?"

The winter night is very cold, but Concubine Duan is immersed in her paintings.

That was the spring many years ago, they were still delicate and flowery, and they had just entered the palace at that time.

Because of her straightforward nature, Duanmu Ling had already made good friends outside the palace, and the girl's innocent and romantic temperament had not been completely worn away. When she accompanied Duanmu Ling to finish the palace affairs, they would quietly catch the butterflies and play.

The scene from many years ago resurfaced in her mind.

The Duanmu spirit she described is lifelike, pretty and beautiful, chasing Die Er towards the back of the tree, and bumps into the arms of the emperor in bright yellow robe.

At that time, the emperor had just succeeded to the throne, and the sharpness in his eyes was still a little immature.

The handsome new emperor, the pretty queen, surrounded by blooming flowers in the imperial garden, what a beautiful picture.

Concubine Duan was painting, her eyes overflowed with soft light, and a three-point smile appeared in the corner of her eyes.

It's been a long time since Xia Houjie saw Concubine Duan smile like this!

Her smiling face, as well as the lifelike paintings in her hands, reminded him of the scene many years ago, as if Ling'er hadn't left yet.

Concubine Duan used a pen to outline the corners of Duan Muling's slightly raised lips, and stretched out her hand to the side: "Change the pen, the thinner one!"

When the pen was handed over, there was a touch of warmth in the palm of her hand when her fingertips brushed past. Concubine Duan looked sideways with a smile, and the smile froze on her face for a moment.

Xia Houjie turned from being dazed to furious: "Concubine Duan, how brave are you?"

"Emperor calm down!"

Concubine Duan hurriedly knelt down: "The concubine is guilty, I beg the emperor to punish me."

"All of you, get the hell out of here!"

The servants retreated, Xia Houjie and Concubine Duan, one standing and the other kneeling, the study was eerily silent.

Pressed by this silent coercion, panic began to creep into Concubine Duan's heart. Could it be that she miscalculated the holy will?

Chong'er made her suffer this time!
Just when Concubine Duan was panicking, a big hand supported her wrist: "Forget it, I know, you are a nostalgic person. It's just that the queen disobeyed me back then, and since she abandoned me, I don't want to Think of her again."

(End of this chapter)