Dingyuan Palace

After taking a shower and changing clothes, Xiao Yunxi walked back to her room, wanting to have a good sleep.

As soon as I entered the room, I found Mo Ruochen sitting on the chaise longue beside the bed, holding a book in his hand, reading with great interest.

"What is your Highness looking at that makes him so engrossed?"

Mo Ruochen glanced at her and casually handed the book to her, "Of course, it's Madam's favorite picture book."

Xiao Yunxi paused, stared at the sketchbook in Mo Ruochen's hand, and met his half-smile, and was flustered for a moment.

Then, he quickly stepped forward, snatched the sketchbook from Mo Ruochen's hand, and hid it behind him.

“Your Majesty, this is…is…”

Mo Ruochen pointed his finger at his chin and looked at Xiao Yunxi leisurely, without saying a word or urging her.

Xiao Yunxi's face turned red and white, and her fingers nervously pinched the corner of her clothes, regretting why she was so careless and did not hide the things well.

I was also glad that Mo Ruochen only found this one.

She just took a quick glance at it and this one is okay, just the picture is a little blurry, but...it's still normal.

Xiao Yunxi took a deep breath and forced a gentle smile, trying to change the subject with Mo Ruochen.

When he looked up, he saw Mo Ruochen himself and took out a painting...

She opened her mouth, but no words came out.

Mo Ruochen's brows tightened and relaxed from time to time, and he uttered one or two "Ah?" "Oh."

Xiao Yunxi's heart was in turmoil.

After Mo Ruochen finished reading this book, he stared at Xiao Yunxi for a moment, put the book aside, and then took out another book from behind and continued reading...

Xiao Yunxi even wanted to cry.

Seeing that Mo Ruochen's mind was on the book, she slowly moved back one step at a time...

"Madam, I advise you not to move."

Mo Ruochen stared at the sketchbook and threw a word at him coldly.

Xiao Yunxi pursed her lips, weighed the consequences of running away and staying, and finally decided to use the Thirty-Six Strategies of Movement!

Turn around and run!

Just as he took a step, he heard a "whoosh" sound, and a white ribbon was wrapped around his waist.

She tried to run forward, but it was in vain.

Mo Ruochen stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Yunxi, who instantly lay in his arms.

"Madam, did you not hear what the king said just now?"

Xiao Yunxi swallowed her saliva. How could she answer this question? If she answered "yes", then her waist would definitely not be able to be saved tonight...

She secretly glanced at Mo Ruochen's expression, it was so dark...

If you answer “no”, you may only see the sun set tomorrow or even the day after tomorrow…

She weighed it for a moment, and finally lowered her head resignedly, leaning meekly in Mo Ruochen's arms, being as obedient as she could be...

Mo Ruochen adjusted his posture and leaned comfortably on the chaise longue with Xiao Yunxi.

One hand on her waist, the other holding a sketchbook...

"I have finished reading this page. Madam, please help me turn the page."

Xiao Yunxi looked up and happened to see the contents of the picture book. She wailed in her heart, why did it have to be this book...

"Ok?"

This "hmm" almost cost Xiao Yunxi her life. She quickly calmed down, quickly reached out to turn the page of the book, and then quickly lowered her head to act like a quail.

Just like that, after an incense stick of time, the two of them finished reading the picture book.

Xiao Yunxi's face couldn't get any redder, but Mo Ruochen was much calmer.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late. You have to go to court tomorrow. Go to bed early."

Mo Ruochen still held the sketchbook in his hand and shook his head gently, "No hurry."

"Madam, the edge of this picture book is more worn than other picture books. I guess you read it often."

Xiao Yunxi smiled awkwardly. It was not a book she read often. Mu Qingyun and Xie Yu both liked this book, and the three of them had discussed it together many times.

Sister Mu even asked Qi Yan to try it several times, and shared her experience with her and Xie Yu every time.

But can she say this?!

"Your Majesty, this picture book is...is..."

Xiao Yunxi was just thinking about how to answer when she felt the big hand around her waist move a few times, and she instantly became nervous.

She quickly held the man's big hand to stop him from making trouble.

"Your Majesty, I just had nothing to do and thought...I thought the painting in this picture book was very good, so I studied it a little more."

"Oh?" Mo Ruochen looked at her with amusement, "Then what do you think of the quality of the painting in this picture book?"

Xiao Yunxi thought for a moment, "It's as if I were there, vivid and lifelike, exquisite and skillful..."

Mo Ruochen raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Madam, why do you think this painting is so vivid and lifelike?"

.....

Xiao Yunxi licked her lips. It was Sister Yun who said this...

Of course, Mu Qingyun’s original words were even more unbearable to hear.

Mo Ruochen took her hand and said, "Madam, since you like this picture book so much, why don't I work harder and copy it tonight according to the picture book, how about that?"

"Isn't there an old saying, 'What you learn from books is always shallow'? Madam, only after you experience it in person can you more accurately evaluate the merits and demerits of this picture book."

Xiao Yunxi: .....

Before she could think of how to answer, Mo Ruochen carried her on his shoulders and she suddenly felt dizzy.

After taking a few steps, he threw it back on the bed.

The world was spinning again and Xiao Yunxi felt her head was a little dizzy.

Mo Ruochen sat leisurely beside the bed, looking at the sketchbook while fiddling here and there, and it took only a few seconds.

Xiao Yunxi was so miserable that she wanted to cry but had no tears. Her posture now was exactly the same as in the picture book, like a little goldfish on a chopping board, at the mercy of others.

I couldn't see anything clearly. I could only hear the sound of Mo Ruochen turning pages of a book. I felt very nervous.

She twisted a few times uncomfortably.

"Madam, please save your energy. The postures in this picture book...I'm afraid we'll have to play with them all night long."

Mo Ruochen sat next to Xiao Yunxi, flipping through the picture book, reading out loud and doing what was said.

.....

Mo Ruochen smiled and kept reading.

He even imitated the tone of voice in the picture book, and of course, his hands were never idle.

"Please don't blame me, Madam. This is the first time for me to follow the script, so it is inevitable that some of my steps may not be done properly. I hope you can forgive me."

Mo Ruochen's tone was quite regretful, as if he felt that he had done a really bad job.

Xiao Yunxi naturally heard the sarcasm in Mo Ruochen's voice, but she could not say anything and could only let him do whatever he wanted.

Mo Ruochen paused, looking at the little princess in front of him, his eyes darkened...

Xiao Yunxi was in a daze, sometimes lucid and sometimes confused.

She had never regretted as much as she did today. Why didn't she listen to Sister Yun and hide those sketchbooks?

It is true that you can survive if it is heaven's fault, but you have to admit your own fault.

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