After being forced into the palace, I became the tyrant's favorite

Ye Chu looked indifferently at these men and women who were peeping at the teenagers. He was in a high position all the year round, which made his emotions invisible. meaning.

At this time, Li Quan felt deeply, the coldness hit instantly, and a coldness came from his back.

The tiger's body shook violently, and it immediately stood up straight, not daring to make any unnecessary movements.

How long has it been since I felt the master's anger.

I think back then when the master led them into the capital, there were corpses everywhere, they killed all the way, ranging from tens of thousands to tens of thousands, many brothers died in this chaos.

That year, the master rushed straight into the capital with great rage, and was assisted by General Su behind him.Afterwards, she thought disheartenedly, Xiaozhu Wen really fell into the eyes of the emperor.

Li Quan has been by Ye Chu's side all year round, even though he doesn't know that his master has a substitute, he also understands that his master has no feelings for Meng Syunyun, the reason why he pretends to favor her is just a play on the occasion, in order to make Uncle Meng Guo relax his guard.

Meng Shuiyun was taking care of Uncle Meng Guo in the palace, but there was no news from him this month, and he was a little worried before, but seeing his stupid daughter who only cared about fighting for favor, seemed to put his forgetfulness behind her, Uncle Meng Guo was somewhat dissatisfied with her, but due to the large number of people present, he could not criticize her at any time as before, so he planned to find a chance to let his wife enter the palace again.

Little did they know that every time Mrs. Meng entered the palace, she was stopped by the guards outside the palace, and she never saw Meng Liuyun's face.

Now Uncle Meng Guo has a new attention, the harem has been empty for a long time, just giving him an excuse.

Wen Yao didn't see it, and neither did Ye Chu.

Li Quan, who was looking around, happened to bump into him, and he frowned. What is Meng Jiangcang planning?

He was about to report this discovery to his master, but when he stepped up, he found that the air-conditioning was stronger than before, as if lightning and thunder were about to hit, Li Quan stopped his steps immediately, the emperor was jealous He stopped hitting the gun head first.

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Wen Yao took the hawthorn pen from the little eunuch's hand, poured the black ink with a wave of his right hand, dipped the hawthorn pen into the bucket, stirred it, picked it up quickly, and swept it towards the hanging rice paper, swimming away the ink with twists and turns After a while, that stroke of splashed ink was printed on the paper like a majestic palace. Behind the palace, green hills stretched, surrounded by mountains, and the green was wiped away.

Wen Yao holds a hawthorn pen in his right hand and a seal pen in his left hand, standing with his hands behind his back, using the seal pen to describe the wonders of the mountains in detail, embellished with cinnabar, it looks like a stroke of magic at a glance.

The people present suddenly feel miraculous.

Wen Yao mixed black ink with water, put it into a small pot and splashed it on the painting, the green mountains in the distance were hazy, as if shrouded in fairy mist, changed to a clean small seal pen and dipped in water, and slowly blurred the light ink, and the distant mountains were hidden in the Fairy room.

The palace is majestic and magnificent, with two or three court ladies washing clothes in front of the palace, and three or four eunuchs sweeping the dust outside the left hall.

In the distance, flowers are in full bloom, competing for beauty in spring. Among the flowers, there is a person with ethereal palace gauze, eyebrows like green willows, cinnabar between eyebrows, delicate lips slightly raised, looking forward, with a deep expression and a beautiful appearance. Maid, bow your head in a proper manner.

Wen Yao pursed his lips and remained silent, carefully sculpting the human spirit in the painting.

When the pen fell, everyone couldn't help admiring, "This painting is really interesting."

"Just a few strokes can outline the demeanor so vividly."

"The painting is so lifelike."

"It's really a good painting!"

Wen Yao pursed his lips and remained silent, Gu Pan confidently accepted everyone's praise.

"Good painting." After a long time, Ye Chucai said calmly, with teeth gnashing in his voice.

Li Quan shivered suddenly.

Ye Chu's original intention was to let Wen Yao shine at the palace banquet, but when he found so many eyes staring at Wen Yao without blinking, his mood was extremely gloomy.

He came up with the solution, but the result was extremely unacceptable to him, it was too late to regret, he overestimated his possessiveness/desire for Wen Yao.

After he turned pale, he glanced at the crowd, and asked calmly: "What do all the loves think?"

Immediately someone replied, "Back to the emperor, the old minister thinks that Mr. Wen's paintings are unique, with superb painting skills, and the high level makes people feel immersive."

This is a third-rank civil servant in his 50s. He has been in his position since the late Emperor was in power.

Meng Liuyun was ignored by everyone, she turned her back to several people, she was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

Everyone dispersed, Ye Chu sat back on the dragon chair again, Wen Yao asked the little eunuch to clean up, while he stood standing in front of the screen.

Ye Chu didn't even look at Meng Liuyun, the ministers were all smart and smart, and judging from the emperor's attitude towards Meng Liuyun, he guessed that Concubine Meng Guifei had fallen out of favor.

Afterwards, he sighed incomparably, since ancient times, the most ruthless emperor's family, the mighty grace of the emperor is just passing away.

Thinking that it is Wen Yao who is being favored now, everyone is self-evident. If they were emperors, they would be very pampered when they met such a beauty, let alone a painter with such superb painting skills.

Wen Yao looked around, and finally stopped his eyes on his nominal father, his red lips curled up slightly, and a sneer broke out immediately.

Wen Sheng looked around as if looking for something, and happened to see Wen Yao's cold eyes and the corner of his mouth that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Wen Sheng maintained his pride and arrogance, and didn't take it seriously at all. He gave Wen Yao a gouged look, and talked to the adults around him.

Wen Yao withdrew his thoughts silently, a trace of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Chu paid attention to Wen Yao from time to time, and just happened to bump into this scene, he looked away calmly, motioned to the ministers to get up and leave, and gave Li Quan a wink before leaving.

Li Quan sang: "Respectfully send off the emperor."

Everyone knelt down and shouted, "Send off my emperor."

Ye Chu left with four guards.

Li Quan moved to Wen Yao's side at this time, and whispered, "Master Wen, the emperor asked you to follow."

Wen Yao nodded, and Li Quan sent a little eunuch to take Wen Yao there. The little eunuch was Li Quan's apprentice, named Shun'an, and he was clever.

Shun'an respectfully led Wen Yao to take a shortcut, Li Quan stayed behind to cover up, and waited for Wen Yao and Wen Yao to leave the hall, then left with a wave of his whisk.

As soon as the emperor left, the crowd became noisy. Everyone ate and drank, enjoyed singing and dancing. Some middle-aged men stared straight at the dancers. There were also ministers who made eye contact, wives and ladies gossiping about family affairs, or taking the opportunity to propose marriage. .

The main hall was brightly lit, and Wen Yao could vaguely see it when he looked back.

Shun'an respectfully said, "Young Master Wen, this way please."

Wen Yao nodded and stepped up to follow.

Passing through small bridges and streams, rocks and rockeries, cornices and corners, vermilion green tiles, and several guards standing in front of the garden. They form two rows of themselves, with knives at their waists.

Wen Yao came towards him, and everyone stood upright in awe, not daring to be disrespectful.

Wen Yao pushed open the door and walked in without passing the word. The guard closed the door very skillfully.

Indoors, Ye Chu was still wearing the black robe.

Seeing him coming in, Ye Chu said concisely: "Come here, come to me."

Wen Yao didn't think much about taking a few steps to him, but suddenly felt something supporting his waist, and he looked down——

That was Ye Chu's hand.

Wen Yao didn't understand, what was Ye Chu's intention in doing this?Or was it simply a short circuit in the brain, and then did such an action out of nowhere?

Ye Chu looked at him, his black eyes were bottomless, like a swamp, Wen Yao felt as if he was about to be sucked in, and something approached with every breath, Wen Yao blinked, a burst of warmth came from his lips, and then Wen Yao was dizzy for a while.

Ye Chu hugged Wen Yao tightly, wishing to rub people into his bones and blend into one with each other. He originally thought that he could accept the glory of the young man being looked down upon by others. When the light of the young man was exposed to everyone's eyes, he I can't bear it no matter what.

He wanted to hide the boy so that no one would find out that he was talented and his knowledge was strong.

But he knew what the boy wanted, so he was willing to act as the boy's solid backing and let the boy grow up under his protection.Just now he thought about how to treat the young man in detail in the future. He can't wait like this any longer. According to the current progress, Wen Yao will not be able to know his intentions even in a few decades.

This is the current scene.

The young man in his arms trembled a few times, Ye Chu's nervous back stiffened for a moment, afraid of being pushed away by his sweetheart, so he hugged him even tighter and harder.

In a trance, Wen Yao seemed to understand something. He stroked Ye Chu's broad back and patted it from time to time, just like his mother comforted him when he was a child. Although Wen Yao's comfort was clumsy, Ye Chu's heart softened. He couldn't help sniffing the boy's smell fiercely.

Wen Yao frowned slightly, unable to figure out what the emperor wanted to do, he didn't stretch out his hand to push it away.

Maybe the other party is in a bad mood at the moment, he sighed secretly, even the emperor who has mastered the power of life and death in the world is still a mortal body, how could he not have the seven emotions and six desires?

Youdao means that everything in the world has feelings, let alone people?

Wen Yao hugged him, buried his face in the hollow of his shoulder, feeling the heat from him, the strange thing was that he didn't feel repelled, and even felt an indescribable feeling.

The faint fragrance of Longyan slowly calmed his inner anxiety.

It took a long time for Ye Chu to let go of his hand, and lightly tapped Wen Yao's moistened lips with his fingertips. The lips were beautifully shaped, the lips were saturated, and there was residual warmth on the fingertips.

Wen Yao stood still, and when he looked back, something caught his lips.

With a bang, he seemed to hear the sound of the string breaking, and then his brain was in chaos, so he could only foolishly let Ye Chu kiss.

After a long time, the idea of ​​"how could he kiss me" came up.

Ye Chu let go of him, put his hands on his sides, and said in a low voice, "I have been waiting for a long time."

Wen Yao was puzzled, Ye Chu didn't intend to explain, leaned over and kissed his lips.

Wen Yao's eyes were full, and he squinted to look at the person in front of him. Ye Chu whispered in his ear: "My concubine, I have missed you for many years."

The author has something to say: there is one more update.This chapter is a bit fragrant~ hahaha I can't help but laugh idiotically.