Prince: Your Princess is Exposed

While talking, qiuluo also deliberately lowered her voice, leaning close to dye Changge, hoping that she could only hear her.

"Don't worry. I won't blame you for telling the truth. To tell you the truth, you have adapted well. I have some regrets. The days in the palace are really boring. Nothing but sitting around all day doing nothing. "

"In the past, when I was outside the palace, I could go out for a walk once in a while."

There are no rules like this.

Dye long song, this is to understand the meaning of qiuluo.

However, this master son, is really because he has nothing to do to find his own?

"Well, if you don't feel comfortable, when you start, the servants in the house and yard will help you out. How about leaving you alone and drawing here with peace of mind? "

"Yes, but at your command." Dye a long song with a low brow.

Qiu Luo raised his hand a little.

The servants in the courtyard filed out one after another.

None of them remained.

On the surface of the painting, it is a careful flower bed.

It's full of all kinds of flowers.

The lady sitting in the middle of the room has a delicate makeup, and there is no incongruity.

The feeling on the whole picture is gorgeous.

It was qiuluo himself. When Ruth saw the painting, he had nothing to say.

Sure enough, after dye long song reluctantly finished painting.

Qiu Luo finally made a voice, "don't accept it first. Let's have a look at it."

At the moment of seeing the painting, a faint light spread in the eyes.

It's like seeing something you shouldn't see.

Shocked and at a loss.

She had known that long Song painting skills were good, but she had never seen it with her own eyes.

If it wasn't for today, I'm afraid she hasn't had a chance to see the paintings of long song.

The painting is really good.

But after the shock, the rest, is the heart biting pain.

Looking at the unattractive long song of dye, she is by brother Heng's side day by day. Has she done a lot of painting for brother Heng in private?

She doesn't mind the general portrait.

But portrait, absolutely not.

"In the past, when you were in the palace, did you often help brother Heng draw pictures?" Qiuluo asked slowly.

"No, the servants have served the emperor for a few days, so they are not qualified to help the emperor paint."

Qiuluo slowly smile.

"I didn't draw before. It's a pity that brother Heng has never seen your painting skills." Qiu Luo has a tone of regret.

"The status of the maid in the past is not convenient, and it will be even more inconvenient in the future. If you need it, the maid can always help you draw it."

"You may as well live in the palace. How can I live in the palace

"In this way, it will be more convenient for me to have people paint for me. On weekdays, you can talk when you have nothing to do. "

"I'll report back to brother Heng later. Brother Heng is so familiar with you that he will certainly agree with you, don't you?"

Qiu Luo smiles innocently.

"Niang, the maids live in the place where the Empress Dowager lives. It was ordered by the old empress dowager herself. Please forgive me for being incompetent and not to brush the Empress Dowager's face."

Qiu Luo behind the words, immediately blocked by her back.

I can't say a word.

His face was stiff and he said, "well. What you said is to the end. After all, the Empress Dowager likes you very much. "

"Wrong, you didn't go with her."

"Thank you for your sympathy."