He stretched out his hand to pull back the painting in front of him, and just kneaded it into a ball.

But before they were all kneaded into a ball, they were rescued by the youth.

"No, it's a pity that such a beautiful painting will be destroyed like this."

Dye long song eyebrows between the restless thoughts, staring at the painting on that group of stains, do not know who is saying, "no matter how beautiful things, with stains, it is useless."

After waiting for a long time, they finally heard their yearning voice outside the palace.

One voice after another, the voice of waiting for the Lord, one after another.

It's kind of exciting.

Young words did not hide their happy mood, "Jun Ling, you finally come back."

Young words, directly rushed to Si Junling's arms, holding him with a smile, "do not matter, you have been injured, there is no discomfort?"

"No problem. I'm tired. Go back first." Jun Ling pulled the wrist of young Ci and went directly to the side yard.

Ran Changge came out after the young CI.

In the heart, still did not have the origin of a envy.

Not everyone has the luck of a princess.

Dye a long song to collect the melancholy mood in his heart.

All the unpleasant feelings will be suppressed.

Facing the man in front of him, he saluted slightly, "I have seen the Lord."

Si Heng felt uncomfortable.

Frowning at the person in front of, seems to be very unhappy.

"Now you are separated from the king." Si Heng always has a good temper when facing others.

There was always a smile on his face.

It's all about being polite.

But now to dye long song, he inexplicably some want to be angry.

The Secretary Heng subconsciously comes forward, wants to drag the person into the bosom.

However, he could avoid being dyed with a long song, and said with a cold face, "Lord, you and I have different identities, so in the past. In the future, oh, no, after tonight, you will be the king of the eastern Qi Dynasty. The maidservant is just a little maid in the palace, and I dare not live apart from the Lord. "

It's very reasonable.

But the Si Heng listen in the ear, inexplicable absolutely very harsh.

Looking at the person in front of him, he glared, "dye long song, you are very sharp now! When will it be your turn to make a decision

Dye Changge doesn't understand why the person in front of her has a good temper.

It's just that she's very upset.

Looking at the person in front of him, "forgive me. I dare not

Such an official answer, but more let the Secretary Heng, gas not hit a place.

"When I enter the palace, you will join the palace." I'm so angry that I don't know what to say.

I just left the words that I want to say most in my heart.

Dye long song straight Leng in place.

As if I didn't hear you clearly.

"Lord, you..."

At present, Si Heng doesn't want to continue to hear what makes him unhappy from the mouth of dye long song.

So I interrupted her.

"My palace is short of a painter. You enter the palace with me

Follow him into the palace?

Be a painter?

The first reaction of dyeing a long song is rejection, so I just want to refuse.

"Lord, the status of servants is so low that they can't enter the palace."

That's it.

She can't continue to let herself get involved.

Once in the palace, she may, really, no longer escape from her demons.

Hearing Ranchang song's refusal, Si Heng feels more and more unhappy in his heart.

Has subconsciously suppressed her with identity.

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