The emperor's favorite useless concubine

Chapter 278 They get along frankly
This day finally came to the last step, Helan Tian'an set the bottom line, and only said that He Lanqin helped him this time, and the imperial court's policy could be relaxed in the future regarding Suiyuan, which almost meant letting go of sovereignty.

He Lanqin pondered and said: "There will be a lantern festival in Suiyuan tonight, why don't you play with your majesty at the lantern festival, and we will discuss this issue in the evening." After a pause, he added: "At that time, I will give your majesty a satisfactory answer."

Helan Tian'an complied, remembering that he had no time to take care of Xiaolu during this time, and he just took her out for a play today, maybe he could win the hearts of the beauties or something, thinking like this, he turned around and asked the attendant, "Where did Xiaolu go?"

The attendant looked embarrassed, "Xiaolu went out with the new young master, and said he was attending the Lantern Festival..."

Helan Tian'an was holding a green teacup, but when he heard that the veins on the back of his hand popped, the teacup shattered into powder.

The people on the side turned pale with fright.

It is true that Yiren is hanging out with Helan Xin, they get along frankly, and they are not as flamboyant as Helan Tianan.Talking and laughing all the way, He Lanxin has been with Feng Jiu for so many years, although he is lazy, he has become a learned man.Just pointing to a scene or a thing at will can tell an allusion, Yi Ren's eyes are staring, and he almost loves his good-looking son to the bone.

For He Lanxin, Xiaolu's way of thinking is also different from ordinary people. For example, he told a story about Cheng's baby, or about a minister who pushed his own son to death in order to save the descendants of the master's son, how loyal he was.

Yiren sneered when she heard the words, and said in a low voice: "What's wrong with the baby?"Very disapproving.

He Lanxin heard it in his ears, and felt that it was the same as his own feeling at that time: the same child, why should the master's descendant be more precious than his own?They are all innocent people.

It's just my own argument, many people think it's selfish, and now I heard that Xiaolu came to the same conclusion, and immediately cited her as a confidant.

After such three times of collusion and hit it off, the two immediately became acquainted with each other, and hooked up shoulder to shoulder.

One person said: "Brother Xiaolu, look at the story on the revolving lantern. In fact, it is the most pedantic. It is said that you are loyal to the emperor, but you don't necessarily have to splash blood on the Lingxiao Palace. There are more things to do in life than in death."

Another person echoed, "Xiaoxin is right. That's obviously an excuse to escape, which is the most undesirable thing."

He Lanxin said again: "Speaking of which, why are there so many people giving me lanterns along the way? And they are all women?"

Yi Ren smiled so much that his eyes curled up, "Because you have good genes, you look sinful. Just like your father."

"You haven't seen my father, so you're talking nonsense." He Lanxin looked at the bright lights all over the street, feeling a little sad, "Actually, I also forgot what my father looked like."

"Do you want to know what he looks like?" Yi Ren still looked at him with a smile.Said: "I will draw for you to see."

He Lanxin turned his head and looked at her in surprise.

Under the light, Yi Ren's eyes were so gentle that He Lanxin's heart palpitated.

It was a strange throbbing, as if it had a blood relationship with her.

He was born in the valley since he was a child, and has never been in contact with the opposite sex. Moreover, knowing the relationship between Feng Jiu and Lu Chuan, he is almost vague about whether it is a man or a man. It can be called a blank sheet of paper.

After the throbbing, He Lanxin suddenly froze: Could this be the legendary heartbeat?
Thinking of this, He Lanxin's eyes began to become impure, confused, and unconsciously moved away, "There is a calligraphy and painting shop in front, let's borrow some pens, inks and paper for use—but, I don't believe you can draw it. "

Yi Ren didn't say a word, just ran over. The boss was picking out the lantern with lantern riddles written on it from the eaves. When he came back, he saw two fairy-like figures walking out of the light and shadow. He was suffocated, and the two beauties had stopped. in front of myself.

Yi Ren wore the most common maid's dress in the palace, while He Lanxin was dressed in brocade and white satin, dressed like an elegant nobleman.

"Boss, we want to borrow your place." He Lanxin's voice was gentle and pleasant.The boss is like listening to fairy music.Respectfully gave up the desk, chair, brush, ink and inkstone.

The table and chairs were originally placed on the side of the street to write riddles covered by lanterns. After they passed by, passers-by thought that there was a new lantern riddle, and surrounded it one after another.

Unexpectedly, it was not the picturesque noble young man who started the pen, but the pretty girl next to him.

Yi Ren dipped the brush thickly in ink, and hung his wrist straight on the rice paper for a long time.

How should I draw Ashue?

She suddenly remembered that she seemed to have never drawn him wholeheartedly, and at this moment, she also felt that A Xue's various demeanor and posture could not be resorted to by brush at all.

How can I outline you with lines?
To me, you have already transcended form.

"What, can't you draw it?" Seeing her hesitating for a long time, He Lanxin simply stepped down the steps for her: "You haven't met my father, how can you draw it?"

"Of course I've seen him." Yi Ren raised her eyes and said seriously, "I'm your mother."

I am your mother, Yi Ren often said this sentence.

He Lanxin glanced at it, pretending he didn't hear it.

Xiaolu often goes crazy, he has gotten used to it and neglected it.

Yi Ren finally wrote the pen, and amidst the exclamation of everyone, the pen went away.Soon there was someone's outline on the rice paper.

Standing against the wind, the young man in white is against the background of colorful peach blossoms. He is tall and graceful leaning against the tree trunk, with his clothes fluttering, and he picks a petal to his lips with his finger. His eyes seem to be rippling, and everyone around him is holding their breath. breathe.

Suddenly a sharp-eyed person shouted, "Isn't this painting the young man next to him?"

However, there is something not quite like it.

He Lanxin is already a handsome man, but his beauty, compared with the person in the painting, lacks the amorous style, the amorous style that looks at the city and the country.

He Lanxin's leisurely standing posture also immediately became straight. He looked at the people in the painting, his eyes moved and moved, as if some long-term memory had been lifted up, although it was not clear, but-moistening things silently.

"Is he really my father?" He said in a low voice.

Yi Ren didn't answer, but just held up the painting, took a breath, and drew out his complacency, but his eye circles were red.

Sour in the nose.

She is really a rough person.

After such a long time, I realized that my longing, the deep-rooted longing, had reached the bone marrow, and at this moment, it diffused slightly and shallowly.

"Of course he's not your father." After a long time, Yi Ren calmed down and said softly, "The people in the painting are no match for one ten-thousandth of your father."

He Lanxin looked up at her with strange eyes. Obviously, he also had a lot of doubts.

Yi Ren pouted, "Don't be surprised, I told you that I am your mother."

This is the sentence again.

He Lanxin automatically ignored the past and did not pursue it.

The parties involved never figured out all the causes and conditions, and even the onlookers didn't understand. They just thought that this little girl had a crush on her young master, so she took advantage of this lantern festival to draw a picture of the young master to please her.

However, it is really well drawn.

(End of this chapter)