Sick King and Concubine

Chapter 12 Humiliation
Although he didn't pay much attention to the outside world when he was in the southern country, but for Huangfu Linlang's name, Jiang Li could still be regarded as thunderous.It is said that when Huangfu Linlang was born, he seemed to hear the voiceless voice of Nine Heavens, hence the name Linlang.He was able to write poems at the age of five, and at the age of ten he already knew everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.Gradually growing into an adult, with a beautiful face, she and the princess of the southern kingdom, Long Baoge, are also known as "the twins of the world".And the emperor of Zhou State has always held her warm in his palms, and dragged her off until she was 19 years old and hadn't married yet.But women from the Zhou Kingdom originally married late, so it was really not a big deal.Now the emperor of the state of Zhou is willing to send her here for marriage. On the one hand, he shows the importance he attaches to the state of Chu, and on the other hand, he also throws a lot of weight as a prince on the seventh prince.

During the treacherous situation, it is difficult to describe.Thinking of it like this, Jiang Li's heart seemed to be relaxed again. In any case, it was a great good thing for him that the Ninth Prince Chu Yu could not participate in the struggle for imperial power.

She usually thought about walking forward, but unexpectedly arrived at the gate of Ningxin Garden, Qing Ge stopped her with a difficult face, and begged, "Girl, let's go back. It's cold, so don't stay outside too long if you are weak."

She was just pretending to be weak, Jiang Li looked at the look in Qing Ge's eyes, and after a little thought, she understood.This girl in Ningxinyuan said herself so badly, not to mention those people outside, Qing Ge must have heard such discussions, afraid of going out and being heard by herself, she was anxious.

But for Jiang Li, outsiders' comments have nothing to do with her, but she can bear it, but Qing Ge, a traditional little girl, may not be able to bear it.

But she pretended not to know, gathered the cloak on her body, and said with a smile: "It's really cold, let's go back."

Qing Ge nodded with a smile, and followed behind Jiang Li with a long sigh of relief.

In the early morning, the earth dragons in the house faded, and the heat gradually disappeared.Fortunately, the weather is clear today, the blue sky is as clear as washing, and the scenery in front of us is very bright and clear.

Jiang Li took the hand warmer from Qing Ge, leaned against the window and looked at the beautifully blooming red plum tree, she turned to Qing Ge and said, "Bring me my charcoal pencil. "

Qing Ge dug out the small box, took out the charcoal pencil and handed it over.

When he was in the Hou Mansion in the past, Jiang Li asked Qing Ge to look for this kind of charcoal pencils everywhere, with different thicknesses.At the beginning, it might be something that the girl used to draw eyebrows, but after so long, I haven’t seen the girl use it, and the girl has never used something for thrush, but her girl’s eyebrows are undyed and green, not like The ones in the second room clamped their eyebrows as thin as a line, and used the snails to suppress the color vigorously, no matter how they looked, they were not as good as their own girls.

Jiang Li took out a charcoal pencil and spread out a piece of rice paper.

Jiang Li tried the pen, and then looked at the tree and thousands of flowers outside, which were thinly outlined on the rice paper.

Qing Ge looked at it strangely, is this used as a pen?
I saw that plain hand holding up the charcoal pencil and rubbing it line by line in a strange way of starting the pen.She looked suspiciously, her eyebrows frowned, and then slowly loosened, and finally a light of surprise burst out in her eyes: "Oh my God! It seems!"

On the white paper, the plum branches of Panqiu Wolong spiraled up, and a plum blossom was lifelike on the plum branch.

Jiang Li smiled and explained: "This is a sketch."

"Sketch?" Qing Ge murmured, why hadn't she heard of it.

Jiang Li didn't explain too much. He hadn't done it for so many years, and almost forgot it. Fortunately, the innate feeling was still there, and it was easy to draw and paint.In fact, according to Jiang Li, she likes the Chinese painting with splashed ink on landscapes more than sketches, but she doesn't know it, so she can only play with this charcoal pencil.But Qing Ge had never seen such a form of painting, so naturally he couldn't help being surprised and admiring.

Jiang Li was sketching a plum blossom when she heard a maid's voice from outside: "Girl, someone is here."

Jiang Li paused, then put down the charcoal pencil, turned to Qing Ge and said, "Go out and have a look."

Qing Ge responded and went out.

Jiang Li knew that this trouble was not something you could dodge if you wanted to, so she put away the charcoal pencil, picked up the cloak and put it on, and was ready to go out.

As soon as the bead curtain was lifted, Qing Ge rushed in with a slightly uneasy expression.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Li asked as he tied his cloak strap.

Qing Ge hesitated for a while before saying.

"Girl, it's the two girls from Zhou Kingdom who are here."

After Jiang Li heard this, he immediately knew that the two girls were Liu Ying and He Yueyao. A woman like Huangfu Linlang thought she had lost her status when she came to look for her, and let the girls of these two status It would be great to come and try the way.

Jiang Li held the small heater in his hand, and said flatly, "Prepare tea."

After speaking, go through the door.

Just as Jiang Li walked down the stone steps, he saw a group of people turning out from the railing of the bamboo forest in the distance, all of them were led by eight maids, and they were very imposing.Among them are two beauties with extraordinary looks, one is wearing a light yellow double-breasted long skirt, and the other is a light red brocade dress with a curved train.

And when Jiang Li looked at them, they also looked at her from a long distance.

They were all taken aback, the girl in front of her was wearing a plain cloak, with a jade lotus-shaped hairpin on her head full of blue hair, her eyes were picturesque, and her charm was far away, she was completely different from the mediocre, cowardly and out of character princess in the legend.But when their eyes glanced at the empty scene behind her, they couldn't help but sneer in their hearts.

During this period of time, Qing Ge had already sent someone to carry tables and chairs by the nearby plum blossom tree, prepared fragrant tea, and then rushed behind Jiang Li.

Those menacing teams came forward and then stopped, as if they were waiting for Jianggras to come forward to meet them.

Jiang Li didn't care, and walked up with shallow steps, not paying attention to the sarcasm in their eyes at all.

Qing Ge took a step forward, and said with a smile: "My maidservant give Miss Liu, and Miss He sends my greetings."

Among them, the beauty in light yellow clothes lightly raised the corners of her eyebrows, and then said with a smile: "People say that the women in the southern country are as clear as crystal, but looking at them now, they are almost the same."

Jiang Li smiled lightly and said, "Miss Liu was joking. There is tea prepared in front, how about sitting down and talking?"

Liu Ying didn't expect Jiang Li to guess her identity with just one sentence, so she couldn't help being surprised.In the past few days, the news that this princess and her daughter was robbed and lost her virginity has been widely spread in the entire capital.Ever since the owner of Ningxin Garden came back inexplicably, she has been waiting for this quarrelsome suicide to prove her innocence, but after waiting for so long, the people inside didn't even make any noise. No.She couldn't bear her curiosity, so she asked He Yueyao to come with her.

But they didn't expect that this master would act as if nothing had happened.

The three of them sat down, and He Yueyao looked at the teacup. It was a row of white porcelain, and there was no pattern painted on it, just neat and unrestrained cursive script, which was quite unique.She picked up the teacup and drank a few times, then she was a little surprised and said, "It's so sweet and sour."

(End of this chapter)