Chapter 108 Water Winter

Ji Shuidong was slightly shocked and stepped back a few steps. Zhishu Zhihua quickly held her delicate waist and asked, "Little master, are you all right?"

"It's all ready." Unexpectedly, Ji Shuidong stood up straight and ordered immediately.

Zhishu Zhihua hurriedly retreated to the garden's rockery and waited quietly.

Li Qingxiao and the queen walked towards the lake bridge from afar, but Ji Shuidong did not look for Li Qingyu's figure again, but enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the lake in front of him, as if he had been intoxicated.

"Bold, don't you see the emperor!" A sharp voice broke the tranquility at this moment, and it was the father-in-law beside the emperor.

Ji Shuidong was shocked. The scroll in her hand fell to the ground and slowly rolled open. She knelt on the ground in horror and said hurriedly, "Concubine... My concubine didn't see the emperor. Please forgive me.

Ji Shuidong hung his head delicately, and a long green lotus-colored skirt spread on the ground.

The queen smiled dignifiedly and said, "Isn't this Ji Chang here? Ji Chang is also unintentional. Get up and talk.

Ji Shuidong was busy thanking: "My concubine, thank you for your kindness."

The queen nodded slightly, but saw Li Qingxiao staring at the picture scroll that fell to the ground. She couldn't say whether it was cloudy or sunny, but lowered her eyebrows slightly.

The queen followed Li Qingxiao's eyes, was shocked by the scroll on the ground and retreated a few steps. She stretched out her jade finger and pointed straight to the scroll and said, "The person in this painting..." I want to stop talking, but I can't go on.

Ji Shuidong seemed to be shocked to realize the scroll that fell on the ground and crawled to put away the scroll randomly. He was too scared to say anything more.

Li Qingxiao still looked cold and asked without a tone, "Is the person in this painting me?"

Ji Shuidong was so scared that he didn't dare to say more. He hugged the painting in his hand with his eyes closed and knelt on the ground and trembled slightly.

"Bold, how dare you make a portrait of the emperor!" Eunuch Yu also saw the clue in the painting for a long time and scolded sharply.

"Ji Changzai, you... you are really confused." The queen said sadly.

At this time, Li Qingxiao waved his hand to the people behind him, and walked to Ji Shuidong with a smile on his face and said, "Let me show me the picture scroll."

"Concubine... I dare not." Ji Shuidong didn't even dare to open his eyes and could only say in a dazzle.

"Take it." Li Qingxiao gave an irrefutable order.

Seeing this, Ji Shuidong could only slowly hand over the scroll to Li Qingxiao, but he did not dare to look up at Li Qingxiao more and more.

Li Qingxiao took the picture scroll and slowly opened the painting. He looked at him and whispered, "The maple leaves are thousands of branches, and the river bridge covers the sunset sail. Remembering your heart is like the water of the West River, flowing east day and night. Do you know who wrote this poem?

Li Qingxiao asked with a smile at this moment.

"The words of returning to the emperor were made by the female poet Yu Xuanji." Ji Shuidong replied, and his hanging heart was relieved a lot. Since the emperor asked, he must have had some interest.

"Yes, it's a fish mystery. This painting is very good, but the words are better. I never thought that Ji Changzai would write such a good hand." Li Qingxiao stared at the calligraphy on the painting, and Juanxiu was a little soft and strong, and couldn't help admiring.

Ji Shuidong's heart was half chilled. Unexpectedly, the emperor praised Sister Yao's words so much, but he hurriedly replied, "The emperor has praised it."

"Why do you paint for me? Why is this poem? Do you know that the crime of making a portrait of the emperor can be big or small? Li Qingxiao suddenly looked directly at Ji Shuidong and asked with a slightly harsh look.

The air suddenly solidified, and everyone present was dull and dared not make a sound for fear of angering the dragon's face.

I only heard Ji Shuidong answer carefully: "My concubine has been missing day and night since I met the emperor, but I know that it is difficult to serve the emperor in a humble body. I can only... only paint for the emperor to express my thoughts."

Li Qingxiao's expression gradually softened as he listened, and whispered, "Go on."

"I... The concubine wrote this poem, which was also dedicated to the emperor, but she didn't want to bump into the emperor and asked the emperor to commit a crime. Ji Shuidong said tolerantly and nodded slightly waiting for his hair to fall.

There seemed to be a smile on the queen's face. She didn't know how many times she had seen such a trick. It seemed that she was another woman who tried her best to please the emperor. One after another, she never stopped. That's all, it's a good thing. If there were no new girls who have entered the palace these days. Can the flowers surround the emperor and break the prestige of Xiao Shufei so easily?

"My concubine thinks that Ji Chang is also eager to admire, and the emperor might as well open up the Internet." The queen persuaded and chose a suitable time.

Li Qingxiao also raised a smile on the corners of his mouth and said, "What a 'remember of your heart is like the water of the West River'. It seems that I have failed Ji Chang's heart. Get up."

Ji Shuidong listened to the emperor's words and knew that today's move seemed to have become eight or nine points. Finally, the heart hanging in his throat fell down, as if it had calmed down a lot. The sweat on her forehead dripped, slipped through her face finely, and her blushing little face was slightly raised. Even the woman couldn't help but feel pity.

"The concubine thanked the emperor and the queen for their kindness. They are reckless." Ji Shuidong whispered and slowly stood up again.

"I love talent, but I didn't expect that there would be such a bequeak in the harem. How about enjoying the flowers with me and the queen?" Li Qingxiao asked softly, no longer the sharpness of just now.

Ji Shuidong nodded with a red heartbeat. She didn't expect it to be so smooth today. At this moment, I don't know how long she has been waiting. That night, she listened to the joy of the other hall in the bedroom, but she was lonely here. When she entered the palace door, she was alone on an empty stomach, but now it was finally her turn. She became more and more happy. Xi is the peach blossoms that can't be scattered on their faces.

"Ji Chang is here. Let's go together. This afternoon is boring thanks to Ji Chang's added a little fun." The queen said with a smile, but she couldn't find out the dark meaning.

Ji Shuidong didn't think much about it, but walked in the imperial garden with the emperor's footsteps, and the falling petals brushed their faces, dancing casually by the slight summer wind, and scattered freely between heaven and earth.

At this moment, he hid behind the rockery. When he saw this scene, he was immediately happy to laugh. When the emperor was far away, he rushed to the Yuemei Palace, thinking of telling Yao Yulu the good news as soon as possible.

After Yao Yulu returned to the Yuemei Palace, she didn't know how to pass the current effort. She casually looked through the books brought into the palace, but she didn't know how many times it had been turned over thousands of times. Even if it was a classic classic, she couldn't help but look through it like this. The words in the book would be However, it is simply boring to look at it again at this moment.

"Can the little master be upset? Why don't I get some snacks?" Ninger asked softly.

"Well, whatever you eat is tasteless." Yao Yulu said indifferently.

"Little Lord, Ji Xiaozhu has gone. You still relax and you will know the result in a while." Lv Panxiao persuaded him.

"Results... I just don't know whether this result is good or bad, so I can't let go. Yao Yulu really took Ji Shuidong as a sister. At this time, she was so upset that she couldn't relax the worries hanging in her heart.

"The little master really did his best for Ji Changzai, and I was so moved to see it." Xiao Xuanzi said that it had been a while since he entered the palace, but he had never seen such a little master like Yao Yulu. He was not harsh on slaves and sincere to his sisters, which was really rare.

"Bear by the way, Xiao Xuanzi, I have something to ask you." Yao Yulu settled down and said.

"If the little master asks, I will definitely say everything." Xiao Xuanzi said jokingly.

"You have also learned a lot. I wonder if it is possible to find a place to read books in this palace?" Yao Yulu asked strangely.

"The little master should be referring to Zang Jinzhai, right?" Xiao Xuanzi turned his eyes and asked.

"Yes, that's the place. I don't know if the concubine can go there?"

"Of course, it is not allowed. Zang Jinzhai only allows the emperor, prince, imperial doctor, etc. to enter. Isn't the little master looking for some books to read?" Xiao Xuanzi asked.

"I really want to read some books, but there seems nothing I can do after hearing you." Yao Yulu said with some disappointment.

"I have a way to borrow books for the little master. The little plums who have made friends with me are in charge of Zang Jinzhai. There are few people there on weekdays. If the little master wants to see me, he can pick a few books, which is not a problem." Xiao Xuanzi said softly.

Yao Yulu's pupils were in high spirit and asked happily, "Is this feasible?"

"It's okay. Just tell me what kind of book you want to read." Xiao Xuanzi asked respectfully.