After Wei Zijin and Xiao Jingyao returned to the palace together, they always felt a little uneasy. On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, it was originally very lively, but Wei Zijin always had a vague intuition that something would definitely happen tonight!
Xiao Jingyao looked at Wei Zijin's expression and knew that she was still worried about Xiao Yurao and the Northern Wei envoy Gao Yang. He put his arm around her shoulders and comforted her: "I have arranged for many guards to follow them, and Gao Envoy himself also brought the guards from the Northern Wei Dynasty.
,It’ll be okay…”
"I'm just worried that someone has been hiding in the dark, waiting for this opportunity to take action!" Wei Zijin said quietly.
No matter whether that person wants to attack the envoys of the Northern Wei Dynasty or the Princess Xiao Yurao of Yong'an, there is only one purpose, which is to destroy the friendly relationship between Dayin and the Northern Wei Dynasty and provoke disputes between the two countries!
Wei Zijin remembered that her father had been framed for collaborating with foreign enemies. Although her father later died in prison to prove his innocence, Xiao Heng did not continue the investigation, and those who framed her father behind the scenes did not surface!
Regardless of whether Fan Yanglu was involved or not, she had an intuition that these people would not give up!
That night, Wei Zijin did not fall asleep early because he had something on his mind. Xiao Jingyao also insisted on accompanying her. In order to calm her down, he went to the study room with her and asked her to study ink aside while he picked up his pen and continued to draw.
The painting of Seeking Plum Blossoms in the Snow that she has yet to complete!
This was not the first time that Wei Zijin had seen him paint. She thought that she had seen him paint many years ago, when they were both young... Now she felt that her own painting was a bit rusty, but she did not expect that he had made great progress, with just a few strokes.
, has sketched out the outline of the man looking for plum blossoms.
While Wei Zijin was studying ink and watching him paint seriously, his originally anxious heart gradually calmed down.
"You don't like painting people..." When Wei Zijin saw clearly that the person he painted looking for plum blossoms was himself, and the painting was lifelike, he couldn't help but sigh: "When did you change your preference?"
Jamel Xiao put down his brush and said with a faint smile: "I have not changed my preference. What I love most is still landscape..."
"Then why did you..." Wei Zijin pointed at himself in his painting and asked in surprise.
"You are the only character I love to draw..." Xiao Jingyao said this, walked to the bookcase nearby, carefully took out a stack of calligraphy and painting, and spread it in front of Wei Zijin.
"Every time I miss you, I will sit in the study all night and draw you based on my own impressions!"
Wei Zijin lowered his head and looked at each piece, watching his writing go from being jerky, to becoming increasingly calm, and finally to being expressive. He felt an unspeakable feeling well up in his heart, and his eyes gradually became moist.
"I never knew about this..." Wei Zijin murmured, never expecting that Xiao Jingyao would fall in love with her and miss her like this without her knowledge!
At that time, she was already with Xiao Heng, and had already put him down, and only regarded him as her best friend and confidant!
"When I was in Luoyang, these paintings always accompanied me. Later, when I came to the Imperial Capital, I also brought these paintings with me..." Xiao Jingyao gently stroked the figures in the paintings and sighed quietly: "I once
For a moment, I wish I had a magic pen that could make you in the painting come alive!"
When he said this, he suddenly smiled and turned his eyes to Wei Zijin.