He Mingqiu threw away the branches of his hand, clapped his hands, and looked at everyone's eyes.

Um?

what happened?

He turned around and saw the man wearing a straw hat walking towards him in a simple light blue robe.

Then, he stopped one meter away.

Both of them were dressed in plain clothes and both wore hats. At first glance, they matched very well.

"Grass people meet the emperor." He Mingqiu saluted quietly without any slight tone.

He did not kneel down. The moisture of the soil was too heavy, so he didn't want to dirty his clothes, and it was thanks to the fat fox who found it.

Wen Yizhu didn't care about etiquette.

Through two layers of hats, he could not see the person in front of him, and only a familiar breath lingered at the tip of his nose.

If it weren't for the impulse in his heart, he would definitely not have been able to reveal his identity and rush down.

Who is the thin person in front of me? He has never had close contact with someone, why are there strange feelings surging...

"It's okay, no need to be polite. I'll also visit privately in a private manner to see the prosperous life of the people and treat me as a good teacher and friend to accompany me."

Wen Yizhu opened her mouth lightly, but the heat in her eyes was perfectly hidden under the veil of the hat.

"Your Majesty, you're welcome." He Mingqiu pointed to the misty rain picture of Jiangnan at his feet. "This is my entry. Without paper and pen, it can only be restored to this."

"good."

Wen Yizhu squatted down and looked at the work carefully. The more she looked, the more she became more frightened. The more she looked, the more she was pulled into the hazy and quiet atmosphere of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

Pure and beautiful ink and water scrolls and poems, raindrops drift endlessly from the sky, fluttering and flowing down like falling flowers. The embellished red flower juice becomes the finishing touch, setting off the simple charm.

Especially the poem below, "It is the beautiful scenery in Jiangnan, and I meet you again in the season of falling flowers." It perfectly presents the scene artistic conception of the whole picture and the feelings of the meeting between friends.

Du Fu?

"Isn't this poem written by you?" Wen Yizhu loved these two lines very much, "Can I know the poems in the previous two lines?"

"Your Majesty, those two sentences are not as amazing as these two sentences. It is not recommended that the grass-roots people cannot say it."

The previous two lines of poetry are just to introduce these two lines with beautiful artistic conception. He Mingqiu did not want to destroy this beauty, and he spoke up even if he was angry with a man.

"No obstacle." Wen Yizhu nodded regretfully, "It's a pity that this painting cannot be taken away and can only rot with time."

The young man's clear and moist voice was filled with a hint of fatigue, "If you like it, the grass people can draw it alone and give it to the emperor in person."

Wen Yizhu felt his heart waving. He walked around the painting on the ground, leaned over slightly, and outlined the exquisite jawline on his side, "If I like you, you will give me yourself?"

The wind blows the impetuousness of the air comes with grace.

The boy seemed to be frightened by the sudden close distance, and he was in a messy step, and he took a quick step back, almost unable to stabilize his body and fell into the water.

"Be careful." Wen Yizhu stretched out his arm and blocked the thin boy tightly in his arms. "How can he be clumsy? It will be very uncomfortable to fall down and deflate the wind and cold."

???

He Mingqiu's body stiffened, and he felt countless death gazes and stared at them.

Those who admired the emperor and longed to fly up the branch to become phoenixes, looked at the two people who were hugging each other jealously.

I wish the person in the emperor's arms was me.

This looks like a scheming bitch. He deliberately slipped his feet and made him fall down, so that the emperor would take the initiative to hold him in his arms.

I made a mistake and the method of going all the wrong way was taken first!

"That, Master, you hugged it too tightly..."

He Mingqiu was a little panicked. The man's big hand fell on the spot above his buttocks. A little further down, and a layer of cloth was his big bulging tail.

When exposed in front of so many people, the identity of the monster must not be hidden. The position of the chief concubine failed. It is impossible to say that even the palace cannot enter.

All tasks are agreed upon and you must never fail.

"Give it to me again, hold it for a while." This is an order that cannot be refused.
Chapter completed!