That day, Chu Wang stayed in Chu Jiangnan's palace. In fact, there was nothing to talk about. Chu Jiangnan never talked much.
Chu Wang didn't have many topics to talk about today, so most of the time, the two of them were relatively speechless.
Just drink tea.
Let’s drink tea together and read the discounts.
Until Feng Yexuan came.
"portrait?"
Chu Jiangnan was a little surprised. At this time, what kind of portrait would his apprentice give him?
"Did you draw it with your own hands?"
This is even more strange.
Although after Chu Jiangnan, Prince Xuan was good at martial arts, writing, and painting, many powerful painters could not compare with him.
But, at this time, where is he in the mood for painting?
"Whose portrait is it?"
Chu Wang was also very curious, what happened to Xiao Xuanzi today, that he was actually thinking about painting?
"Master and uncle will talk about it after reading it."
Feng Yexuan walked up to the two of them, raised his hand, and the characters in the portrait appeared clearly in front of them in an instant.
With a clang, the cup in Chu Jiangnan's hand fell on the table.
There was still unfinished tea in the cup, and it splashed everywhere.
As for Chu Wang, he stood up suddenly, unable to suppress his shock: "Sister Mingyue?"
how so?
Xiao Xuanzi, painted the bright moon?
"Chu Wang!" Chu Jiangnan called in a deep voice.
Chu Wang also wanted to calm down, but he was not the emperor's brother. Without his emperor's calmness, he really couldn't calm down.
What's more, the emperor brother has lost the cup in his hand, and the emperor brother can't calm down!
"Xiao Xuanzi, why...why did you draw her?"
"Uncle Master, aren't you looking for Long Xiyue's portrait? Why don't you ask me? I have seen Long Xiyue in person."
Feng Yexuan stared at their faces, "But why did you call Long Xiyue... Mingyue?"
"She is Long Xiyue?" Mingming had already thought that it must be Long Xiyue, but when he actually saw the portrait, Chu Wang was still so shocked that his hands were shaking.
"Is she really Long Xiyue?"
"Of course it's true."
"Brother Emperor..." Chu Wang turned around, wanting to see Chu Jiangnan's expression.
Unexpectedly, Chu Jiangnan had already stood up and walked directly behind the screen.
He didn't give them any chance to peek into his inner world. As the king of a country, he shouldn't reveal his emotions too much in front of others.
But at this time, he really couldn't help it.
Yue'er, she is actually Long Xiyue.
Although he had been thinking in this direction for the past two days, now that Long Xiyue's portrait was in front of him, the visual impact was suddenly unbearable for him.
Yue'er, Longxiyue.
Long Xiyue...
That Highness Xiyue, who was framed, slandered, forced to leave Longteng Kingdom, and became homeless, turned out to be his Yue'er.
Yue'er must have been so difficult and desperate back then!
No one helps her, in fact, everyone is harming her.
And he really deserves to die!
If he had told Yue'er his identity earlier, then when Yue'er was desperate, she would have at least known to come to Nanming to find him.
If Long Xiyue had come to Nanming, perhaps her outcome wouldn't be so miserable.
It's all his fault!
It was he who left Long Xiyue isolated and helpless. He was the one who trapped Yue'er in the Nanming Palace when she needed her most, unable to leave and unable to protect her under his wings!
It's all his fault!
"When...have you seen her?" The man behind the screen said in an indescribably hoarse voice.
Feng Ye Xuandao: "When she arrived in Beiming and appeared as Long Qianyue."
