The Rebirth of the Concubine

Ye Lishuang didn't look like a lady at all. She was originally a military general, and she sat down on a chair regardless of the nonsense theories that women should know, and just waved her hand as a greeting.

Yang Bingyi was taken aback by her stupid behavior, thinking that people are more deadly than others, and Ye Lishuang's rudeness brought out Wei Muyin's dignity and gentleness.

"I've met Master Yang." Yuan Yue was used to Ye Lishuang being ignorant, so she bowed her hands.

"Hello, Mr. Wei Mu." Master Yang also saluted. After the two of them saw the ceremony, Yang Bingyi asked Yuan Yue to sit down. Yuan Yue sat down and ordered the attendants to serve tea and water, so that they could have a good meal.

During this time, Yang Bingyi took a good look at Yuan Yue. This Mr. Wei Mu was tall and slender. Although he was a few years younger than himself, he had firm eyes and clear speech. Four years old is like a grown-up.

"Why are you looking for the next official?" Yang Bingyi didn't know why the two were looking for him, so he asked.

"I want Master Yang to draw a portrait of me." Ye Lishuang jumped up from the chair, ran to Yang Bingyi's desk like a rabbit, and said, pointing to a group of painting objects.

Yang Bingyi couldn't help frowning, this woman didn't know etiquette too much, worried that he would see Wei Muyin painted by him, so he also went to the table to stop Ye Lishuang.

"Master Yang agrees?" Ye Lishuang continued to ask loudly.

"Yes, but the next official must first paint the portrait of the prince before painting the portraits of other courtiers, otherwise it is against the rules." Yang Bingyi did not refuse, and agreed with all his mouth.

After hearing this, Ye Lishuang felt a little disappointed. She thought she could draw at this moment, her eyes were sharp, and she saw that the edges of the paper pressed at the bottom were particularly irregular, as if it had been used.

"Huh? Didn't you already draw a painting?" Ye Lishuang sideways dodged Yang Bingyi, and tried to grab the painting out as soon as he reached out, but the collapsed paper was being pressed down by the heavy inkstone, and Ye Lishuang As soon as Li Shuang pulled it, she heard a tearing sound, and the paper was torn apart.

"What are you doing!" Yang Bingyi's tone was extremely unfriendly, before he had time to reach out to stop him, he saw his beloved work being torn by Ye Lishuang, so he couldn't help shouting angrily.

"What's the matter?" Yuan Yue sat on the chairs on both sides of the front of the table, seeing that Ye Lishuang just pulled out a piece of paper, Yang Bingyi's face became sullen.

Ye Lishuang was startled by Yang Bingyi's scolding. She shook her hand and the scrap of paper slowly fell to the ground. She looked down and saw the outline of a woman on the paper, which hadn't been colored yet.

"Master Yang, why are you so nervous? It's just an unfinished painting." Ye Lishuang knew that he had done something wrong, but he also disliked Yang Bingyi's fuss, and argued.

"Master Yang..." Yuan Yue also stepped forward, just about to comfort Yang Bingyi and forgive Ye Lishuang for being rude, but she also looked down at the woman in the painting.

Yuan Yue couldn't help but froze in place, Yang Bingyi's painting skills are really penetrating, and she has already entered the room. She is very familiar with the appearance of the woman in the painting. She has seen this face for more than [-] years in her previous life. It is Princess Duanyi, her body in her previous life , but she is both familiar and strange, and the temperament of the woman in the painting is completely different from her previous life.

In my previous life, I practiced martial arts, and my temperament was rougher than ordinary women. If it weren't for her good looks, it is hard to guarantee that others would not mistake her for a man, but the woman in the painting has a fairy-like temperament, and just sketching a beautiful figure can make people imagine.

"Princess Duanyi? Oh...you secretly draw the princess again." Ye Lishuang blurted out, and she also recognized the princess's face.

"No... don't talk nonsense, little girl, it's... I went to the palace to paint today, and I have to practice first in the evening, so that I can pick up the brush and paint tomorrow with confidence." Yang Bingyi blushed and stammered and began to explain.

Ye Lishuang chuckled, seeing Yang Bingyi's embarrassment, a thought came up in his heart to play tricks on him.

"Princess Duanyi is the most beautiful woman in Xingqing Mansion. Everyone I see admires it. It's not surprising that you have deviant thoughts, but you can only think about it. Even if Princess Duanyi gets married, the person must be a royal nobleman." , it is impossible to marry an envoy from the Song Dynasty." Ye Lishuang said eloquently.

"You don't need to say any more, I'm tired today, and the two of you will stay here soon." Yang Bingyi's face turned blue and red after she said such straightforward words, as if a pot of cold water was poured directly on top of his head, Yang Bingyi flicked his sleeves, A eviction order was issued.

Yuan Yue turned a deaf ear to the words of the two, bent down and reached out to pick up the unfinished painting, then pulled out the rest of the painting under the paper, looked at it carefully, reached out and touched the face of the painting, The bitterness in my heart is beyond words.

This princess of Xixia was originally her, and it is just around the corner that Wang Xixia will become the emperor. She will be the eldest princess of Xixia in the future, and all the power and glory will belong to her.

The fate of life and death is in the hands of others, and as a result of dying without a burial place, the more Yuan Yue thinks about it, the more unwilling she becomes, and she can't help but feel sad.

Seeing Yuan Yue staring at the portrait of Princess Duanyi in a daze, Ye Lishuang felt very jealous in her heart. She heard that her cousin and Princess Duanyi had an unfinished relationship, and they were not allowed to see each other before marriage. Now Yuan Yue saw Duanyi Princess Yi's appearance, do you want to continue the frontier?

She regretted why she brought her cousin to find Yang Bingyi, and she never thought that Yang Bingyi, a toad who wanted to eat swan meat, secretly made a portrait of the princess, which happened to be seen by Yuan Yue.

"Cousin, let's go, Master Yang is going to rest." Ye Lishuang didn't have the heart to tease Yang Bingyi, so he just wanted to drag Yuan Yue out of the room.

After being called out by her, Yuan Yue slowly came back to her senses, sighed, and solemnly handed over the torn painting to Yang Bingyi, and then stepped out of the room without looking back.

"Listen to what you said just now to ridicule Master Yang, have you dealt with Princess Duanyi before?" Yuan Yue turned her head and asked after entering the room.

"I can't climb high, it's just that my father was invited by the prince to be a guest in the palace, and I played with the princess for a long time." Ye Lishuang rolled his eyes, and his tone of voice was also strange. I didn't expect my cousin to inquire about it so quickly. Princess Yi didn't care about her own feelings at all.

"Wei Mu's family is an important minister in the court, but I have never seen the princess." Yuan Yue murmured.

"What is there to see, isn't it good-looking? Are you men so worthless?" Ye Lishuang asked sharply when he heard Yuan Yue's words, Wuming Huo rushed out of Tianling Gai.

"I'm tired too, are you staying overnight at the mansion today?" Yuan Yue ignored Ye Lishuang's sarcasm and pretended to be calm.

Ye Lishuang snorted and slammed the door heavily to leave.

Yuan Yue didn't have the mood to coax Ye Lishuang, she sat at the desk, took out a bronze mirror, saw the face reflected in the bronze mirror, and sighed again.