Chapter 409
"Oh, no...it's nothing, I'm so excited to collect another one that is different. Then...well, you sit down first, and I'll go and put this away." Seeing that Zuo Mu has been using curious Staring at herself, Princess Anping explained a few words in embarrassment, picked up the painting, entered the back room as if fleeing, and closed the door.

"Your mother, are you sure there is nothing wrong?" Seeing Princess Anping leaving in a hurry, Zuo Mu always felt a little worried, and asked Yao Miao softly.

"Don't pay attention to her. She has been like this for a while. She is in a daze for a long time all day long, crying and laughing for a while. I don't know why she is crazy." Yao Miao finished speaking indifferently, picked up a red fruit, Kacha Kacha began to eat.

"Could it be a mental illness? If the emotional instability lasts for a long time, you should see a doctor for mediation." Seeing that Yao Miao didn't take it seriously, Zuo Mu suggested worriedly. .

"It's not long, and it's about the same time as you came to Yueshi. I also suggested that day, but I was severely scolded by my father." Yao Miao spread his hands and said helplessly, "Call me a child who knows What, worrying about something grown-up, so I just don't bother to care about it now."

"Well, as long as your father can understand her." Seeing that the son-in-law doesn't even let Yao Miao interfere, it's even more difficult for him to interfere.

Sitting was a little boring, and Princess Anping didn't come out, and she couldn't leave without permission for a while, so Zuo Mu walked to the row of bookcases involuntarily.

But it was inappropriate to look at it. I saw a lot of medical books in one of the bookcases, and many of them were orphans.

"My God, there are so many good books, does the eldest princess also know medicine?" Zuo Mu stared at those books like a hungry wolf and asked without looking back.

Yao Miao became very playful, and placed a bitten red fruit in the corner of the book case, and was working hard to follow the painting.

Hearing Zuo Mu's question, Weng Sheng replied angrily, "I don't know, anyway, since I can remember, I haven't seen her read it, even when I pick it up occasionally, I just stare blankly at it for most of the day. "

"These are all lonely copies, and most people can't get them at all. If you don't know medicine, it's a pity to leave them like this." Zuo Mu took out a copy, and stroked it lightly as if he had found a treasure.

Because Yao Miao is a layman, he can't quite understand the meaning of these books to a doctor. He waved his hand indifferently and said, "If you like it, just take it. Anyway, my mother doesn't know much. She likes you so much. Will not refuse."

"Okay, then I'll pick up two books and borrow them back to read, and then return them after reading."

Seeing Yao Miao's consent, Zuo Mu didn't think too much, and picked up the book seriously in front of the bookcase.

But because the books here are so good, Zuo Mu picks up this one, but can't let go of that one, picks up that one, and feels sorry for this one, flipping through it, it's hard to choose for a while.

He really liked it so much, in a hurry, Zuo Mu simply stood there and looked through some medical cases that were not too thick.

After all, her collection of books is not small, and Sima Cheng found a lot for her, and some of them are similar to those of her own, and Zuo Mu soon found all the books.

Just about to close the bookcase and put it back, Zuo Mu accidentally glanced at the title page, and Zuo Mu was surprised to find that there seemed to be something painted on it.

Open it up and take a closer look, and it turns out to be a small portrait of a woman.

The willow eyebrows and almond eyes, especially the eyes, are extraordinarily vivid.

The key point is that it is so similar to myself.

Strange, looking at the yellowed paper, it must not be painted just now,
Judging from the time, it should not be a portrait of myself. How could it be so similar?

Zuo Mu was puzzled, and opened another book casually, only to find that there was still such a small portrait on the title page.

Driven by curiosity, Zuo Mu almost flipped through the book in front of him, coincidentally, there was such a small portrait on all the title pages.

Strange, what's going on?Why are there these portraits in every medical book? They look too similar to me, right?

"Hee hee hee... whoever bit it, he's too talented." Behind him, Yao Miao was still entertaining herself by painting the leftover red fruit she had eaten.

"Miao'er, do you know who are the portraits at the back of these books?" Zuo Mu asked softly, staring at the portraits.

"Wh... what small portrait, I don't know." Yao Miao waved his hand to Zuo Mu because he specialized in painting, "Stop reading those books, take them back and read them slowly, come and admire me painted red fruit,

Tsk tsk tsk, the effect of taking a bite is actually more beautiful than the whole one. "

"Are you sure you haven't seen it? As for the small portrait on the title page, each of these books has..."

Zuo Mu was holding the book, and turned around to show it to Yao Miao. Unexpectedly, a slender dog stretched out and pulled the book over.

Zuo Mu turned his head and saw that Princess Anping came back at some point, snatched the book back, and carefully stuffed it into the bookshelf according to the original position.

Turning around after doing this, Fang realized that Zuo Mu was still hanging here by her, and the action of grabbing the book just now seemed a little impolite.

The key to Zuo Mu's surprise was that Princess Anping's eyes were still red, as if she had just cried, even if she acted strangely.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward for a moment, Princess Anping dodged her eyes for a moment, and deliberately did not meet Zuo Mu's eyes, forced a smile, and explained, "Oh, this...these portraits are drawn by the emperor's aunt when she has nothing to do. It’s just a self-portrait, just to make a mark, to make you laugh.”

"It's okay, Yaya was rude just now, and moved your things without your permission." Zuo Mu smiled and said magnanimously.

In fact, Zuo Mu also understands the feeling of Princess Anping. Sometimes he really doesn't want others to touch things that he loves so much. It seems that he was really rude just now.

There are also those small portraits. Princess Anping said it was her self-portrait, so it can be regarded as her self-portrait. Anyway, they are related by blood, and they have many similarities. With a few simple strokes, it is really impossible to judge the painting for a while. Who is it.

Immersed in her masterpiece for a while, Yao Miao didn't notice the incongruous atmosphere in the room. Hearing Princess Anping's words, she rushed over without thinking and hugged Princess Anping from behind, and happily reported, "That mother, Sister Yaya wants to borrow two medical books from you to read, and I have already agreed for you just now."

"You... also know medicine?" Princess Anping was taken aback when she heard that Zuo Mu wanted to borrow medical books, and asked in disbelief.

"Oh, I know a little bit." Zuo Mu smiled, "I usually like to read these books. I think you have a few books here, which are quite rare."

(End of this chapter)

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