Chapter 643: You secretly drew five boxes of my paintings
"Sister, are you finally willing to come back? My brother misses you so much and thinks he will never see you again." Yang Yunchen looked at Li Tianqin with burning eyes without blinking.
"Well, isn't your Majesty busy? Why did you sneak out of the palace?" Li Tianqin looked at Yang Yunchen with a calm expression, showing no surprise.
"I came to visit my sister. My sister has lost a lot of weight and her complexion has become a lot worse. Please don't leave me anymore. Let me help my sister regain her identity." Yang Yunchen looked at Li Tianqin hopefully.
"No need, it's fine now." Li Tianqin helped Li Yijin sit down next to the table.
"Your Majesty asked Lan Ling to eat first, and we will talk about the rest later." Yang reminded.
"Sister, sit down quickly," Yang Yunchen said hurriedly, and he also sat down.
The four of them sat down to eat, and Li Tianqin calmly answered Yang Yunchen's various questions.
After the meal, Yang Yunchen returned to the palace. Yang and Li Yijin leisurely asked Li Tianqin where he was, what he had experienced and what he had done in the past two and a half years.
Li Tianqin told them one by one that she just refused their request for her to return to secular life. She planned to accompany them to see them off and then go back to Lishan. She was too old to travel and did not want to go.
After Yang and Li Yijin went to rest, she wrote a safe letter for Yuyan to send to Lishan Cliff, and then went to rest again.
She had been on the road and only slept a little. She was very tired and sleepy.
In the evening, He Zezhong took his son He Zhongquan to the main courtyard for dinner. When he saw Yu Yan, he quickly ran over to catch her. He took the letter from Yu Yan's feet and quickly opened it:
Father, mother, kiss
My daughter is in Yancheng. Don't worry if everything is well.
He Zezhong held on to his confidence and was pleasantly surprised. She actually came back. After dinner, he thought about it and said to He Zhishi and Yin Shiying: "My nephew went to Yancheng to see his sister. When my sister comes back, he will come back with her. Quan
I’m sorry to bother you, brother.”
"Erlang, what if Tianqin doesn't want to see you?" Yin Shiying asked with some dissatisfaction. Erlang followed his daughter like this, what if her daughter doesn't want to go home? When will she see her daughter?
"Come back first, don't disturb her." He Zezhong suppressed his sadness and replied. He didn't know what to do. He just wanted to find her and hug her. The overwhelming thoughts made him want to keep her in his arms.
"Don't force yourself anymore, because Tian Qin won't be able to have a home," He Zhishi couldn't help but persuade him. They couldn't help Erlang because he was so affectionate.
"I understand, I only met her once, and there won't be anything you don't want to see."
The next day He Zezhong rode off to Yancheng with ten guards. When he stopped to rest, Wu Hua couldn't help but asked He Zezhong in a low voice: "Master, are you going to find the eldest lady?"
"Um"
"The master still hasn't let go? The eldest lady doesn't like the master?" Wu Hua asked doubtfully. After the master came back, he was extremely indifferent and not as peaceful as before.
"Ahua, I'm afraid I will never get what I ask for in this life. She only thinks of me as her brother." He even thinks that he is inferior to his brother. She must hate him, otherwise why would she beat him for three years?
Li Tianqin accompanied his biological parents every day, watching their bodies weaken day by day, feeling pain in his heart but unable to do anything.
The old man was getting old, and even if there were all kinds of elixirs hanging on them, it would be of no use. After all, they would just run out of gas and make it through the days. She felt that their vitality was slowly dissipating.
Li Tianqin helped his mother walk in the yard for a while and then sent her back to rest. While playing chess with Yang, he heard a message from the chamberlain Liu Liang: "Princess, there is a young master at the gate who wants to see you. This is the token."
Liu Liang presented Li Tianqin with a black token, and she lost consciousness for a moment after taking it.
Yang raised his eyes and glanced at Li Tianqin, then looked at Liu Liang and asked, "Is he the second son of the He family?"
Liu Guangming nodded, and Yang put down the chess piece in his hand, "Let's go meet Lan Ling." His daughter clearly liked this look, as she risked her life to save him two and a half years ago.
Li Tianqin stood up and said, "Take him to wait in the garden pavilion." She walked back to her palace and changed into a goose-yellow palace dress and put on an ankle-length orange-red white fox fur cloak.
She asked the palace maids to comb her up into a high bun, put on a light layer of makeup, and turned into a pure, lovely, and charming woman. There was no trace of a girl, and then she walked to the garden with eight personal palace maids.
Li Tianqin walked towards the pavilion step by step with an indifferent and dignified face. A tall and tall man in green clothes stood in the pavilion and looked at her from a distance.
Even though she was nearly a hundred meters away, she could still feel the burning and intense love in his eyes.
Halfway through, she suddenly stopped: "You guys go down first."
She walked to the small pavilion and waved her hand, and all the guards retreated, even the secret guards retreated away. She walked past him to the large pavilion at the end of the corridor connected to the pavilion, and sat down in the exquisite rosewood carved rose chair.
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"He Zezhong came to see Her Royal Highness the Princess"
"Sit flat," Li Tianqin raised his hands slightly and looked at him with an increasingly cold expression.
"Thank you, eldest princess." He Zezhong sat down in the chair on the right side of the lower room. Several maids carried trays and quickly served tea and snacks to Li Tianqin and He Zezhong before they all left.
a moment of silence
He Zezhong looked at Li Tianqin with burning eyes but could not say anything. Her cold appearance and the gap in status made him very uneasy.
Li Tianqin took the tea cup and took a sip of the warm and slightly sweet scented tea. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "What do you want to see me for?"
"I...did you vomit blood again after I left? That evening when you came back from sending a message." He Zezhong asked worriedly.
Li Tianqin did not answer his question, and his expression became more and more indifferent, "You come with me."
She stood up and walked to the house behind the pavilion. As soon as he walked in, she closed the door, turned around and walked towards him. All the cold murderous pressure in her body was released, pressing He Zezhong's whole body heavily, and she couldn't help it.
I want to kneel on the ground.
"Qinqin..." Why is she like this? He hasn't seen her in four months, and he didn't provoke her just now. He just asked her if she was just vomiting blood, and caring about her didn't mean he was cursing her...
Li Tianqin rushed towards He Zezhong, hitting him directly in the abdomen with his elbow, hitting him in the chest with a palm, and knocked him to the ground with a sweeping sweep.
His lack of resistance made her even more angry. She raised her foot and kicked him several times: "Put away the dirty thoughts in your mind. If you dare to draw me again, I will dig out your eyeballs and chop off your hands."
"I didn't draw you..." He Zezhong looked at her puzzled.
"On the island, you secretly painted five boxes of my paintings, you pervert." Li Tianqin raised his foot and kicked her a few more times, painting the bastard she still didn't remember.
He Zezhong suddenly remembered that in the past two years when she was still sleeping, he had drawn many portraits of her, countless pictures of her showing her beautiful white shoulders, and many pictures of her wearing only a bellyband and underpants.