"Okay, get up." The emperor came in and sat directly on the chair behind Yunlong Xuanyu's desk. There was a picture of a beauty half painted by Yunlong Xuanyu. He was still miserable...
The emperor looked at it and smiled helplessly. But he didn't say anything more! Instead, he continued the previous topic: "Xiao Linzi, tell me, what do you want to try?"
"Back to the emperor, the master is talking about making tea. It is made with snow water melted from the snow falling on the plum blossoms. The servant only heard about it and whether it is good or not, but has never tried it. The master is about to give it a try. If it is good..."
The unfinished meaning was heard by the emperor outside. There was no need for a slave like her to mention it again and again, "Then I'll just give it a try. If it's good, I'll reward you."
"My servant thanks the emperor for the reward." Xiao Ling walked out backwards.
Outside, heavy snow was flying, and the sky and the earth were completely white. The sky was gloomy, and most of the people waiting were huddled in the room.
In the corner door of the small study, Mr. Hai, Xiao Fuzi, and Xiao Chunzi are all there on rainy days. The stove is burning and the hot water is boiling... It's so comfortable.
Xiao Ling greeted Mr. Hai and went to the main hall of Xuanyan Palace to take out the jade bottle.
The water in the jade bottle could only be enough for two pots of tea at most. Xiao Ling was really reluctant to part with it. Unfortunately, when Yunlong Xuanyu spoke, she could argue with him, but when the emperor spoke, she couldn't even express her unwillingness.
Holding the jade bottle in my arms, I braved the wind and snow and returned to the small study.
Xiao Fuzi looked at her with a hooked look in her eyes. Manager Hai had already gone inside and only came to help on a rainy day.
"Xiao Linzi, what is this?"
"The emperor wants it." Xiao Ling used the door opened for her on a rainy day and quickly ducked in.
"Some people are just amazing, they can always think of weird things, and the masters of Gou are in great spirits..."
Xiao Ling almost spit out his sour tone. This sour tone is really not suitable for a person in the eunuch industry. Why do you say you are so sour? What is so sour? No matter how well you do, and no matter how much your master appreciates you, what else can you do?
What are the benefits? Can the root of trouble that has gone away grow again? Moreover, is there any mistake in using the word "hook"? Is she such a dishonest person? If she hadn't made a lot of noise collecting snow water
It's a little too much. She doesn't want to take out the snow water at all, okay?
However, she is an adult and does not care about the faults of others, and she is not as knowledgeable as a child.
Without even looking at Xiao Fuzi, he went straight inside.
The earth dragon is burning in the house, which is much warmer than outside.
Chief Hai was inside polishing ink for the emperor, and father and son were sitting on one side of the desk, both drawing.
Yunlong Xuanyu is still painting the beauty, and he is in conflict with this beauty.
After so long, Xiao Ling finally understood why Yunlong Xuanyu was so obsessed with pictures of beauties. He always thought that he was quite talented in painting, and in fact it was true, whether he painted landscapes or animals.
, tangible and spiritual, always able to get praise from everyone.
Apart from the beauties, there are only young children, and the men are also strong-willed. But it is pictures of beauties. Every time I draw them, I always get all kinds of ridicule.
How could the dignified fourth prince, the emperor's favorite, and his "lawless" noble highness be allowed to be laughed at? So, at first, he punished those people severely... But although those people no longer laughed in front of their faces, they were behind their backs.
Still the same. Even more unrestrained!
He once overheard behind his back that those people were using vicious words to comment on the beauty picture he had drawn. So, obsessed with giving up his life and wanting to be strong, he got into a fight with the beauty picture and vowed to paint it.