Upon hearing this, the three of them straightened their waists, their faces lowered, and still knelt respectfully on the mat.

The man who was doing so slowly raised his head and exuded a quiet aura.

She covered her face with her left sleeve, opened the lower part of the bamboo curtain with her right hand, stretched out a snow-white and slender hand to get the portrait on the ground.

The bamboo curtain blocked her right sleeve, and her long sleeves were blocked inside the curtain, and her snow-white wrists exposed outside the curtain, and a scar appeared on her wrist. The red lumps of flesh looked eye-catching against the snow-white skin.

"How...?" Emperor Saga, who had a look of surprise on his face, took a step forward and wanted to ask. The coldness in his tone immediately melted like the snow of seeing the sun. The corners of his mouth trembled, and even his tone softened: "What, when, were you injured?"

Xianzi was beside Emperor Saga, and immediately grabbed him with one hand, shook his head and stopped him from moving forward, but failed to stop the gentle words from him: "Is it still painful?", with a faint sadness in his tone, which made Xianzi glar at him immediately and said in a lip-syncing manner: "Don't show weakness."

Emperor Saga was like a child who had done something wrong, hurriedly pursed his lips and tried hard to adjust his emotions.

The man in the bamboo curtain heard Emperor Saga's words and hurriedly grabbed the portrait, quickly shrank his right hand back, lowered his face, and used his left hand to pull down the sleeve of his right hand to cover the scars, but his hands holding the sleeves tightly, still slid their sleeves uneasily.

No one talks anymore...

Time seems to be still...

The hall was quiet and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

"It happened a long time ago." The man in the curtain sorted out his emotions and replied respectfully: "Thank you, Your Majesty the Emperor, it's no longer painful."

"It's no longer painful." Emperor Saga repeatedly chewed this sentence, like chewing wax, a sentence that was no longer painful and itchy, but it hit his heart.

Maybe he is the only one who is still in pain.

This is indeed a long time ago.

Emperor Saga's face was tense, and he was expressionless, which was even more terrifying than his heartbroken look.

The gray, gloomy atmosphere filled the entire palace...

In order not to let Emperor Saga go down, Sugawara Shinko hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Madam Ise, please see if you recognize this portrait."

"This is my child. Is something wrong with him?" Mrs. Ise, as her mother, recognized Gao Yue with just a glance, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with him? Why do you want to paint a portrait for him?"

The portraits of ancient times were either wanted or painted. Emperor Saga suddenly came with Takatsuki's portrait in his hand. It would definitely not be a good thing. No wonder Mrs. Ise was anxious.

"I remember you have a painting that is very similar to the style of this painting. Can you recognize who painted this portrait?" Seeing that Mrs. Ise was anxious, Emperor Saga felt a sense of pleasure and did not explain it to her, just let her be anxious.

"This portrait seems to be from the hands of the prince of the great companion." Mrs. Ise carefully pondered the clues of the portrait and said, "The style of the painting is very similar to that of my portrait, and even the power of the pen turning."

When he said this, his heart also relaxed. Prince Dapai and Gao Yue had no grudges. I thought Gao Yue should be fine, his tone was a little relaxed, and his nervous face also loosened. He smiled and said, "This painting should be the work of Prince Dapai."

Mrs. Ise's smile added freshness to Yinmi's palace.

If Gao Yue's smile would make the rosy shine, then as her mother, Lady Ise, her smile also has the same effect of making the humble room bloom.

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Pedicures, small infarctions. Extended to be infarctions. For example: heart-wrenching

Originally, it refers to a small infarction, which later refers to a dissatisfaction or unhappiness in the heart. It refers to an emotion that has resentment or unhappiness towards people and things.
Chapter completed!