Yan Nangui is in a good mood these days, and she laughs every day, and she is not so angry when she wakes up.

In the main courtyard, when everyone greeted her, she could look relaxed when she looked at her.

If it gets cold today, Yan Nangui's hands and feet are actually cold.

It’s been more than October, and it’s been a year since last year’s miscarriage.

It's still well maintained this year.

Speaking of which, the original owner is not lucky after all. Such a big thing hurts his body and does not have the care of his elders.

Although my aunt knew it, she didn't know which step she had reached.

But my mother died early, and my grandmother was...

The sisters don’t care even more. As for their father and brother, not to mention that they are far away, even if they are close, they will not care about the main point.

Fortunately, Yan Nangui is now, so she doesn't care. After all, she is not her relative.

The main courtyard greeted me, and Yan Nangui ordered on the way back: "Come them to make some meat for me at noon, I'm greedy today."

"Okay, at most, beef and mutton are beef and mutton. You don't like beef and don't eat mutton. Why not, make some pork? How about Dongpo pork?" Luo Kui asked.

"I want to eat what you said now. That's it." Yan Nangui smiled.

When it's cold, people always want to eat something with high calorie.

The stewed Dongpo pork is very good.

I returned to Jiyuexuan, because the charcoal fire in the house was very strong and it was not cold.

After taking off his cloak, Yan Nangui asked someone to put on his pen and ink, and sometimes he didn't draw.

After thinking about it, I started to draw a beauty.

She hasn't painted it for Murong Wanqing yet, this is an opportunity.

Although that person is not likable, he must never say that he is not good-looking, and he will just talk nonsense.

So she slowly put her writing and outlined it.

A painting was done, and I was satisfied and asked someone to take it to dry it.

It was still early, so she simply said, "Please take some of the paint, and some of them." The paintings before were all plain.

"I have to go to the chores to collect this, I'm afraid I won't get it for a while." Chanyi said.

Some of them have only a few colors in the Jiyue Pavilion.

"Then let's ask someone to go, I'd better draw another black and white." Yan Nangui said.

Chanyi thought about it and went there by herself, and asked Yanhua to come in to serve her.

Luo Kui went to the kitchen, and Jianxiang was packing up his things.

When Shu Chengfeng came back from the palace, he came straight over.

He finally met the queen, but the rest of the words were still the same. The mother and son just said a few words.

The queen is fine, but the one who is angry is the concubine. She is a real miscarriage.

A concubine can give birth to another child, even a princess, is a benefit.

She is no longer young, and it is not easy to think about it any longer.

There are also many temptations in the queen's words, and she tends to doubt the prince. She does not blame the prince, but she has some complaints.

Perhaps it was said that if the prince did this, he should discuss it with her.

The prince explained bluntly.

Not him.

After seeing the queen, Shu Chengfeng was in a bad mood. After returning home, he went to Jiyuexuan without saying anything.

Before the second painting of Yan Nangui was drawn, I saw someone greeting me outside.

She put down her pen and walked a few steps.

"What are you writing?" Shu Chengfeng waved his hand to give her a blessing.

Yan Nangui continued to pick up the pen: "If your highness is fine, just sit down and I will finish drawing this one."

If Shu Chengfeng wanted to ask, he swallowed it and nodded and sat down.

The geese return to the south and continue painting.

This one is painted with the little prince Sang Qi.

The eyebrows and eyes are soft, and the whole body seems to have holy light, but unfortunately it is black and white.

She also painted it very simple. If she put on the color and painted it well, it would never be possible to draw two paintings in one morning.

When the drawing is finished, put down the pen.

Yanhua had already brought her hot water and served her to wash her hands.

After washing, I wiped dry it, and applied some hand-care paste and rubbed it slowly.

"I asked them to get some paint before, but I couldn't bring it for a while. I just painted it casually. I'll paint it when I have good paint."

Shu Chengfeng was in high spirits, put down the tea bowl and stood up to look: "This...Sang Qi?"

"Tsk, Nangui doesn't go out, and in his own Xuanzi, are you spending other men?" Shu Chengfeng was really surprised: "I remember that you are not interested in this prince."

"I really don't know how to answer your highness's words. If I'm interested, you won't kill me?" Yan Nangui laughed.

"However, your painting is very vivid. I don't know that you can paint." Shu Chengfeng saw the painting next to him again, which was Murong Liangyuan.

"Is Nan Guidance painted Murong?" Shu Chengfeng was really surprised.

It’s not that no one paints for people, but most of the time, they are still imaginary characters, fairies, etc.

"Go and bring all the paintings I have drawn before to Your Highness." Yan Nangui glanced at Shu Chengfeng: "Your Highness, don't be angry after seeing it."

Shu Chengfeng raised his eyebrows but didn't say anything.

Soon, Yanhua and Su Ye took out ten scrolls.

Shu Chengfeng was still surprised when he opened one by one. Although they were all black and white, they were indeed very well drawn.

There are His Majesty, Empress, Precious Concubine, Crown Princess, Ye Liangdi, Su Liangdi, and Luo Liangyuan.

Now a Murong Liangyuan is added.

There is also a picture of Yan Nanxu's military uniform.

But the most is Shu Chengfeng, with four paintings.

The first three are normal, some are wearing dragon robes, some are wearing plain robes, and some are wearing swords. That's what I looked like when I went out in the first half of the year.

But there is another one, which looks like he lying lazily on the couch and his long hair is spread out.

There was a bit of sharpness in his eyebrows, but he was careless.

This makes people feel very embarrassed.

"What are you painting?"

"You are in my eyes. Although I shouldn't draw your Majesty, the Queen, yours, and the Crown Princess. But Your Highness keeps it secretly."

You really can't draw your appearance casually.

That's a taboo.

"Is there something you dare not do?" Shu Chengfeng shook his head: "Do you still have to paint if you want paint..."

He didn't finish his words, and if he asked directly, he would still draw me? It would be a little wrong.

"Your Highness, why can't I draw with you?" Yan Nangui looked at him: "You can't do it to the outside world, but I can't even draw secretly? Your Highness has such a good appearance. Who else can draw such a realistic painting except me?"

Shu Chengfeng couldn't speak for a long time...

This woman.

He reached out and knocked Yan Nangui's head.

Yan Nangui hummed for a moment, and it hurt a little, but he didn't dodge: "Will your highness give you a picture? I won't go back."

Shu Chengfeng laughed and sat back: "I asked someone to send it to you."

Yan Nangui was happy only then and came over to sit on his lap: "When you put on the five-clawed golden dragon robe, I will draw it for you."

Shu Chengfeng hooked her waist with one hand and looked at her smiling face: "I like drawing me so much?"
Chapter completed!