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Chapter 195: Spring

A Luo said solemnly: "As long as the emperor doesn't find out, it's fine. The queen is not the Su family, and she doesn't have as sophisticated and weird thoughts as the Su family. But once she wants to deal with the master, the master's situation will be a hundred times more difficult than before.

This slave is really worried."

Xianyue pondered for a moment, shook her head and said, "The queen would not do that."

"But..." Before A Luo could say anything more, Xianyue had already said: "This matter is over now, don't talk about it any more. I have finally been able to live in peace for a few days, and I don't want to come back and cause a lot of trouble."

A Luo looked at Xianyue steadily and said softly: "Master has never been a person who is afraid of trouble, nor is he a soft-hearted person. You should be able to see that the Queen is gradually becoming a threat to you. Why do you just refuse to do anything to her?"

This time, Xianyue was silent for a long time, until the sound of the clock was heard outside, and then she slowly said: "Apart from the emperor, and apart from you, only Yonglian is good to me. I don't want him to lose his biological mother at a young age. So.

...Unless the queen really harms me, I will not take action against her." Before A Luo could speak, she added: "This is not a sign of mercy, but a debt of gratitude that I owe to Yong Lian."

A'luo knew that her mind had been made up, so he sighed helplessly and said, "Yes, I understand. I hope the Queen will understand your painstaking efforts and not do anything harmful to others or yourself."

Xianyue caressed A Luo's hair and said warmly: "Okay, don't worry about it anymore. Go back to sleep. You have to get up early to go to Cining Palace tomorrow."

After A Luo left, Xianyue stared blankly at the hollow silver ball hanging from the ceiling of the tent, not knowing what she was thinking.

The moon sets and the sun rises. In the cycle of days, the spring scenery gradually becomes more intense. The grass grows and the orioles fly, and the flowers bloom. Under the bright spring light, you can often see colorful butterflies vibrating their wings and flying among the flowers.

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On this day, Xianyue was painting under the eaves, trying to describe this beautiful spring scenery on paper, but no matter how she painted or mixed the colors, she felt that something was missing and could not truly express the beauty of spring scenery.

Xianyue frowned and stared at the painting in the middle of the painting. She didn't notice a figure appearing at the palace gate. A Luo and others were surprised and happy when they saw the person coming. They were about to say something, but saw the latter making a silent sound.

The gesture was immediately suppressed with a smile,

He walked over on tiptoe, and when he was still a few steps away, he poked the thing in his hand. The next moment, a slightly sharp voice sounded, "Good luck to Concubine Xi! Concubine Xi!"

Good luck to you!"

Xianyue didn't raise her head, and asked with a slight hum, "What's the matter?"

Xianyue's answer was still the same two sentences, "Good luck to Concubine Xi! Good luck to Concubine Xi!"

Xianyue raised her head displeased, "I want to ask you something..." The words that followed suddenly stopped, replaced by a voice of surprise, "Yong Lian? Why did you come here?"

Because Mingyu didn't like her contact with Yonglian again, she had only seen Yonglian once since leaving the cold palace, and she didn't expect that he would suddenly come over today.

Yonglian ran up the steps, threw herself into Xianyue's arms, and said coquettishly: "Auntie, I miss you so much!"

"Auntie misses you too." Holding her small and limp body, Xianyue felt indescribable joy in her heart and said, "It's just that you come here like this, aren't you afraid of the Queen's reproach?"

Yong Lian raised his head and said proudly: "I'm not afraid, because this is what the Queen has promised personally. She also said that she can come to my aunt at any time in the future, just like before."

Xianyue said in surprise: "The Queen really said that?"

Yong Lian nodded vigorously and said, "Well, Queen Mother also asked me to invite my aunt to Kunning Palace for lunch later."

Xianyue became more and more strange. She didn't understand how Mingyu's attitude suddenly changed. As she was thinking about it, she suddenly felt an itch on her ankle. When she looked down, she saw a budgerigar pecking at her trouser leg.

"Where did the parrot come from?" As she spoke, Xianyue remembered the strange voice before and said suddenly: "It was just learning the parrot, right?"

Yonglian didn't say anything, but took out a handful of peeled pine nuts from the brocade bag and put it in front of the parrot. After the parrot pecked a few, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Good luck to the concubine Xi!"

Yonglian said happily: "Auntie, this is what I taught it to say, does it sound good?"

Xianyue said with a smile: "It sounds good, it sounds good, but can't Kunning Palace raise these things? How did you teach him to say it?"

"Before, I missed my aunt but couldn't come over, so I walked to the House of Internal Affairs out of boredom. I saw Eunuch Lin teaching this parrot to speak. I thought it was fun, so I taught it the sentence just now. I went to the House of Internal Affairs to teach it every day.

, I have been teaching for a month, and finally I can speak it. Today, the emperor's mother allows me to come over, so I will bring this parrot to my aunt. Does your aunt like it?"

Xia Yue's eyes gently caressed Yong Lian's head and said, "I like it. My aunt likes anything Yong Lian sends."

Hearing this, Yonglian suddenly laughed happily. Zhichun said curiously: "Second brother, besides what you said just now, what else can you say?"

"No, but it's very smart, and it will be able to speak if you teach it a lot."

A Luo smiled beside him and said: "First the cat, then the bird. Next time the second elder brother will bring some fish."

"Why?" Yong Lian asked puzzledly, and A Luo said: "With fish, everything that flies in the sky, runs on the ground, and swims in the water, won't our palace have everything in place?"

Yong Lian chuckled, accidentally saw the drawing paper in front of Xianyue, and asked curiously: "Auntie, what are you drawing?"

"It's a pity that no matter how I paint this beautiful spring day, something is missing, but I can't figure out what is missing." Xianyue Buyuan said regretfully: "Maybe my painting skills are not enough to draw this spring day.

It’s so beautiful. Forget it, I won’t draw anymore, I’ll go for a walk with you outside.”

Yong Lian yelled: "No, more than half of the painting is fine. Auntie, you'd better finish the painting, and Kaixin and I can play in the yard." After saying that, he handed the parrot to Zhichun, ran down the steps, and shouted:

"Happy, happy where are you? Come out and play with me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black shadow jumped down from the tree and threw himself into Yong Lian's arms, making him giggle and start playing happily.

Seeing Yonglian and Kaixin laughing and having fun there, Xianyue's eyes brightened slightly, she picked up the brush that had been placed there for a long time and started painting again.

Under the spring light, the begonia flowers bloomed, and the crimson and crystal flowers fell from time to time in the wind. Under the tree, a young child wearing a sky-blue embroidered robe played happily with a black kitten, even if he accidentally fell.

On the ground, he was still smiling.

When all this appeared on the painting paper, Xianyue finally realized what was missing in her painting, anger, a kind of anger that could make the painting come alive. The appearance of Yonglian just made up for this shortcoming, allowing her to complete the painting.

The beautiful spring scenery of the second year of Qianlong's reign is described.

When a kind of beauty reaches its extreme, what will follow is bound to be decline...


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