Xu is in the mind something, so more or less, dye long song feel this winter passed very slowly this year.

A shallow sleep up.

The portraits that Poria cocos found are all piled up in the house. If she doesn't open her mouth, no one dares to clean up.

When Poria cocos brought the meal in again, he glanced at the painting beside him.

"Lady, do you want to continue with these portraits, or do you want to keep them

It's not a thing to put it in this house all day long.

Poria cocos has some worries.

As soon as dye Changge heard this problem, he was a little impatient and said with a straight face, "you don't need to clean it up. Just leave it here. There's no need for others."

She doesn't care about these things. Does she expect others to care?

Sooner or later, they will all be abandoned.

"Yes." Listen to dye long song slightly impatient voice, then also dare not ask more.

What the lady says is what she says.

Dye the long song and get up from the bed.

Sitting at the table when eating, the line of sight also falls on the ground from time to time.

I can't help but have a look.

Poria cocos see appearance, also dare not say what in the end.

Finally, wait until the meal is finished.

Dye the long song to finally give a voice to order a way, "OK, pick up a little bit and throw it on the side, go to prepare pen and ink for me."

Poria cocos heard this, did not dare to delay, quickly picked up the things on the ground.

Quickly spread it out on the table top.

He also stood by the side and began to help dye the long song.

Although each other did not say a word.

But dye long song is very clear about the meaning of Poria cocos.

In fact, it is not Poria cocos, that is, any person who looks at these portraits will come to the same conclusion as her.

Not to mention now, at that time, the people who drew these portraits must have different feelings for the man in the portraits.

Otherwise, it will never be as delicate as it is.

It has been preserved for so many years.

There are already a lot of portraits accumulated.

Now dye long song has to find out these things. It looks like a complete end.

This is not a good omen.

Poria's heart is shaking.

Little by little, I watched the long song of dye drawing slowly.

It's also common to say that the people nearby are all worried and what is like, but the dye Changsong is not worried at all.

Coming out of the palace of the imperial concubine is more like a change of person.

The whole person has a different feeling.

Ran Changge vividly depicts the paintings in his hands.

The person on the portrait is still Si Heng.

In other words, she seems to have not painted well for a long time.

Even the pair on hand is still semi-finished.

Well, even semi-finished products, in the end, is her stroke by stroke.

Even if it is really going to leave at the end, we should also go without hesitation.

She really didn't want to see these things again.

A picture.

It took another two days to finish the painting.

The painting, which was not easy to finish, was dyed with a long song, and was thrown into the ground in front of him.

And the ones I found before, all together.

Poria cocos dare not reach for it.

This state of the empress, always feel that there is something wrong.

But I can't say exactly what's wrong.

"Poria cocos, what about rongcui people?" Dye long song seems to suddenly think of something in general, suddenly out of a voice command.

"Outside, but she wants her to come in?"

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