In the evening.

After dyeing Changge's painting of the last few herbs, he takes the picture album and prepares to go to the pharmacy to look for young words.

Although this small courtyard is not big, it has all kinds of facilities, such as pharmacy and studio.

In the daytime, they basically discussed what kind of medicinal materials they needed, and then ran Changge to concentrate on painting in the studio here. Young CI prepared the needed herbs in the pharmacy and compiled the Pharmacopoeia.

Tonight, Changge with his own painting, ready to find the young words, just arrived at the door, was blocked by the door of the book chess.

On weekdays, calligraphy and chess are also guarded at the door, but generally will not dye long song to block down. Today, when I see the long song coming from afar, I will stop people directly. "Niang Niang, give your painting to the maid, and the maid will transfer it to our mother later."

Long song subconsciously looked into the room, the brain almost has the answer, "yes, your emperor came?"

Shuqi's eyes slightly helpless, nodded, "yes, the emperor and his wife seem to be still fighting in the house, and the maids have been driven out, and now they don't dare to go in."

Especially the emperor, when he comes today, his face is not very good-looking.

When ran Changge heard this, he immediately understood it.

"Well, I'll go back first and send it in later. If there is any modification, I will revise it tomorrow. "

There is basically not much time today.

I'm afraid it won't come out of the house so soon.

Here, ran Changsong has just left.

In the house, the young man just pushed someone away from himself. His eyes were flushed. He pushed people away directly. His face was a little reluctant, "Jun Ling, long song was just outside. Can't you restrain yourself?"

However, when he said this, he was still a little guilty.

This person is probably a little angry with her.

Even the meal was sent by others, and I didn't want to come.

I'm here again tonight.

Young words want to send Jun Ling two words, really fragrant.

But she still wanted to live well, and she didn't dare to die like this for the time being.

Jun Ling took the back of the young CI with one hand, then pushed her directly against the wall and leaned down.

Obviously, I want to look angry and scold, but all the seriousness is lost in front of the young words.

He couldn't bear to get angry with the man in front of him, let alone others.

She bowed her head and bit her lips angrily. Then she said, "young man, I really want to tie you up with a rope and lock it in the palace. You can't go anywhere."

If you put this in the past, Jun Ling did not dare to mention it at all. Listening to the youth's speech, he would also have some rejection in his heart.

However, over the years, this person will come back and forth threats will be such a few words, young quit already immune.

Not at all.

This man is always a paper tiger in front of her.

Young CI would directly block Jun Ling's neck with both hands. The whole person hung on his body and put on a smiling face, "if you have the ability, you can lock it. I think you can't give up."

Jun Ling's face was gloomy.

She is really more and more brave now.

Young CI tilted his head and leaned on Junling's shoulder and softened a little bit. "I know that I've been out for a long time, but it's rare that long songs can help me here. Junling, don't you just eat flying vinegar when you're ok?"

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