The prosperous age of the concubine

Chapter 81
Golden mask?

The queen who was already so angry didn't hear this sentence at all. On the contrary, Li Wanxin, who had been standing in the corner not far away, heard this sentence, her eyes moved suddenly, and then the memory of that day in Yuchun quickly appeared in her mind. In the pavilion, the young man in blue who ruined her reputation in public, wasn't she also wearing a golden mask at that time?
When she thought about it, those two eyes of hatred immediately shot at the woman who was still wearing a veil over there;
At this time, Li Qingmo was extremely speechless because of Pang Zhiqiao's words. He pursed his lips and said again: "Mr. I was beaten up by someone, but young master, I heard that the one who beat you up was a man, so in order to get rid of me today, you pushed this matter on me too?"

"you!"

Pang Zhiqiao met the eloquent Li Qingmo, and he really fell into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it away;

Just when he was anxious like an ant on a hot nest, suddenly, he heard a soft and watery voice in his ear: "I want to report to the empress, the servant thinks, Mr. Pang must have injured his hands and it is inconvenient to hold the pen. How about this, my daughter has also learned painting for a few years, so I simply let Mr. Pang guide me, how about my daughter painting?"

After the words were finished, everyone at the scene turned their gazes to the speaker; including Li Qingmo, when she saw that the speaker was Li Wanxin who had been silently behind her, suddenly, she The eyes narrowed slightly, and two cold lights shot out of the eyes quickly.

When Pang Zhiqiao heard this, he seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw. He raised his hand to let his followers carry him over and looked at the woman in light yellow brocade: "Are you the second lady of Xiangfu? I heard that your Painting skills can be regarded as the best in the capital, if so, then I will trouble you."

After finishing speaking, his eyes turned to the empress who was already livid with anger, "Auntie, just wait, my nephew will draw it for you."

While talking, the maids and eunuchs had already presented the four treasures of the study, but Li Wanxin raised her head and gave Li Qingmo a cold look, then without hesitation, she took the wolf pen and started to wave it on the stone table in the pavilion .

Li Qingmo didn't make a sound, but the fists that had been clenched all the time turned white to the point where the veins popped at the moment Li Wanxin waved her hair!

For half an hour, in the huge imperial garden, although the sky was full of flowers and the scorching sun, when Li Qingmo stood there, he felt a kind of coldness like the twelfth lunar month in winter;
Turning his eyes slightly, he looked around subconsciously, and saw that apart from the crowds here, the empty and quiet imperial garden was as quiet as death, and there was no one he wanted to see in the blooming flowers.

"Are you counting on him?" Dejectedly looking away, Li Qingmo suddenly closed her eyes, and at this moment, that charming and frivolous face appeared domineeringly in her mind.

"Damn! Why do you think of this lingering monster again?" Li Qingmo stomped his feet resentfully, and waved his hand in front of his eyes.

Just at this time, a majestic and majestic voice came from behind him: "What are you doing here?"

But in a short while, when the people in the imperial garden heard this voice, they all knelt down in unison!
"See the emperor, long live the emperor, long live!"

(End of this chapter)