Bronze Sparrow Spring Deep

"You really have a heart, your Majesty, don't disappoint the beauty's heart..."

Shu Yi suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

Seeing that Shuyi still didn't speak, Shen Yanzhi frowned, "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and ask Concubine Wen to come in, the sun is so bright outside, it won't be good if you get tired after standing for a long time."

Xie Quan looked at Shen Yanzhi, then at Shuyi, he understood, and hurriedly went out to report back according to his little master's order.

After Xie Quan went out, Shen Yanzhi wanted to leave too, but Shu Yi hurriedly pulled him over, and whispered in his ear, "You invite people in, do you want to run away?"

Shen Yanzhi was puzzled, "Your Majesty, that is your concubine, not your minister's."

Biting the tip of her ear lightly, Shen Yanzhi was shocked, "I wanted to send her away, but you recruited her instead. Since that's the case, it's up to you to deal with her, don't even think about running away!"

After finishing speaking, Shuyi immediately let go of him, walked back to the desk and sat down, leaving him standing alone in the middle of the room, before he recovered, he heard a gentle voice from behind the screen, "Your Majesty, my minister The concubine has nothing to do, I made some snacks with my own hands, look at you—”

The moment she walked in, the words stopped suddenly, but only for a moment, she looked Shen Yanzhi up and down, saw that he was not a minister, and also heard that the unknown little master of Xuanshi Palace was sick in bed every day, so she didn't care. The person in front of him took it seriously, bypassing him and walking towards Shuyi, he smiled and said, "Your Majesty, let's see which one you like, and try the concubine's craft as well."

Following her voice, Shen Yanzhi turned his head, raised his hand and rubbed the tips of his ears that were still numb, with an expressionless face, he turned around and was about to walk to the couch by the window, just as he raised his left foot, he suddenly heard Concubine Wen ask Shu Yi, " Your Majesty, who is this young master?"

Shen Yanzhi dropped his feet when he heard the words, turned around and bowed respectfully to Concubine Wen, "Grassmen... see Concubine Wen."

This worship made it very easy to make my heart flutter.

"Caomin is just a painter, he was summoned by the emperor to enter the palace..."

Concubine Wen blinked her eyes for no reason. Although she saw that he looked pretty, she asked, "Blind painter? How do you paint?"

Shen Yanzhi smiled, "Hui Niang Niang, of course I use brushes to draw, could it be... use dim sum?"

Just as Shu Yi picked up a snack, he wanted to eat while watching a good show, but when Shen Yanzhi said this, he was taken aback, and put the snack back resentfully.Naturally, Concubine Wen could hear the sarcasm in his words, she blushed instantly, and shook Shuyi's arm, "Your Majesty, this person is too presumptuous and rude, how can he be qualified as a royal painter!"

Shen Yanzhi was still smiling, without any disturbance, "My lady, the painter focuses on skills and not on etiquette. The grassroots heard that Concubine Wen is a fish and a wild goose, and her dancing skills are superb. If the skills are not good, she can only paint one-tenth of her beauty, wouldn't it? pity?"

Shu Yi frowned.

But these words really touched Concubine Wen's heart, Concubine Wen lowered her head to look at Shu Yi, a faint blush appeared on her face, "So the emperor called the painter here to paint portraits for his concubines?"

It seemed that Shen Yanzhi's rudeness just now was blown away with a breeze.

Shu Yi coughed lightly, and before he could think of how to prevaricate, he saw Shen Yanzhi knelt on the ground with an extremely bewitching smile, his mind was broken to the bone, and Shen Yanzhi said, "Yes, the grass-roots are the ones specially invited by the emperor to take a portrait of your empress."

When Concubine Wen heard this, she laughed even deeper, and quickly asked, "You can't see, how can you paint for me?"

Shuyi frowned again, and called out, "Concubine Wen! I—"

"Touching the bones, it's natural to draw", Shen Yanzhi hastily and boldly interrupted Shuyi, who glared at him sternly, but forgot that he couldn't see at all.

After finishing speaking, Shen Yanzhi got up slowly, relying on the memory of this house, walked leisurely to the desk, said softly "The grassroots have overstepped...", then raised his hand to touch Concubine Wen's rosy cheek, Concubine Wen bowed slightly The head, looking shy, was only half an inch away, and the wrist was suddenly held by Shuyi who stood up suddenly, pushed hard, and staggered.

Concubine Wen was startled, and hurriedly knelt down, "Your Majesty..." She didn't know why the Emperor was angry.

Shen Yanzhi smiled leisurely, he was the one who really wanted to see a good show.

Standing there, Shu Yi looked at the sanctimonious Shen Yanzhi, his whole body seemed to be on fire, he knew a long time ago that he was a good stubble, he behaved well when he got the advantage, and being favored and proud was his greatest skill, I can always use the little love I have for him to the extreme, and I will never give up if I don't reach the extreme. I am reconciled to angering people, but I can't vent my anger on him, otherwise I will be wronged.

Thinking of this, Shuyi laughed angrily again, this little guy, is he going to wear two green headscarves for himself?

Sighing, Shu Yi said slowly to Concubine Wen, "You go down first, we'll talk about the portrait in the future."

Concubine Wen raised her head, thinking that she had lost her dignity in front of the imperial court, and pitifully called "The Emperor...", but was interrupted by Shu Yi sharply, "I told you to go out!"

Concubine Wen got up in a panic, and almost stepped on her dress and fell. In the panic, she only glanced at the "blind painter". He has never seen such a face, or he has never seen such a face in front of the emperor, just like... It's like he is not afraid of the man who can control life and death at all.

Concubine Wen stumbled away, and it was not until a long time later that she realized that the boy with old eyes was probably the little master who was rumored in the palace to be very similar to Young Master Cheng Huan, and it was only then that she realized that that day was just a tease , is Shuyi's deepest love, the person he puts on top of his heart is declaring sovereignty.

Shen Yanzhi finally couldn't help laughing, Shu Yi glanced at him, strode over and pulled him to the couch by the window, with one hand dangerously wrapped around his waist, the voice seemed to be squeezed out of his teeth , "Where did Concubine Wen offend you again, you have to tease her like this?"

This time Shen Yanzhi stopped laughing, and lay there quietly, putting on an extremely docile look, and almost tricked Shuyi, "Or any concubine you don't like? Are you still comparing with them? If I were them, I wouldn't spend all my time and effort to find them for a year, no," Shu Yi raised his eyebrows, "You are the only one in the palace who dares to escape, who is as bold as you? Huh?"

Shen Yanzhi didn't say a word, and tentatively raised his hands from Shuyi's arms all the way up to his shoulders, neck, and cheeks. Shuyi didn't know what he was going to do, so he just waited calmly, and then watched the person below him bow slightly and raised his head , a green and timid kiss landed on the corner of Shuyi's lips, and just a light touch ignited the temperature of Shuyi's whole body.

"They don't dare to escape because they have family members, and family members are bound by them, but I..." I have nothing, and in this palace, there is only you.

The scent of incense in the house mixed with the scent of pagoda tree flowers in the yard is intoxicating. The wind blows through his hair, and Shuyi's hands walk inch by inch on Shen Yanzhi's body, but it doesn't mean anything. He simply wants to get closer to this place. The proud little thing wants to get closer to him, closer.

Occasionally, the Sophora japonica flower fell into Shen Yan's hair with the wind, and Shu Yi kissed it lightly, and said in a low voice, "Can I draw a portrait of you, just one, just one."

There was a little uneasiness and fear in my heart, and I wanted to freeze this amazing face on the rice paper forever, and hide it well so that no one would see it.

Such a good person belongs to himself.

Shen Yanzhi laughed, "Okay!"

Shu Yi hurriedly got up, laid out the paper and held the pen, with a wave of tenderness, an outsider in the painting, with a good appearance and a good expression, in the hazy afternoon, with a light tea smile——

The years are quiet and good, probably so.

On the first day of October, Shu Yi climbed the mountain to offer sacrifices and had to go back and forth for more than half a month. Shen Yanzhi had nothing to do in the palace, but Shu Yi threatened him not to leave the palace without authorization. His tone sounded like he was going to eat him. Shen Yanzhi He was noncommittal, and he didn't have a palace badge, so he was afraid where would he go?

He didn't want to hang out outside the Xuan room because he was afraid of attracting people's tongue. Fortunately, the palace people in the palace were all winking. They usually kept quiet and did things fairly neatly. Shen Yanzhi didn't bother to care what they thought , It's just that the house outside the palace was tidied up too slowly, but there was nothing I could do but wait.

Shen Yanzhi was sitting on the porch basking in the sun, sent away a group of palace people, leaving only Chun'er to be a female celebrity, it was supposed to be a quiet day, but he was suddenly disturbed by the cry of a child.There are no other children in this palace, Shen Yanzhi stood up abruptly, and told Chun'er, "Go and see what's going on!"

Chun'er quickly complied, and ran out, but ran into an acquaintance head-on, and beside her was the little prince who had fallen terribly, lying on the ground crying loudly.Chun'er also didn't care about how to pretend to greet Yuan Bao, and quickly picked up the little prince, patted the ashes on his body, and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his face, except for some skin scratches on his arms and knees, he was relieved ,

Looking at the motionless eunuch guarding the gate of the palace, he cursed, "You're just standing there like this?! If something happens to the prince, can you bear the responsibility!"

Turning to look at Yuan Bao again, he scolded, "How did you take care of the little prince!"

Speaking of which, this was the first time that Yuan Bao and Chun'er met in a year.

Yuan Bao was a little embarrassed, and just about to explain something, she saw Chun'er picked up the little prince Shu Qi and walked into the palace, she said, "Young master is inside, ask what happened, just follow me."

"Grand...Young Master?" Yuan Bao murmured, "I wanted to ask my sister why she suddenly came out of Wende Palace. Is that little master really similar to the young master?"

Chun'er didn't speak, and quietly walked into the courtyard step by step, put down the little prince who was still sobbing, and called out, "My lord..."

Calculated, the little prince Shuqi should be more than one year old now, and it was the time when he was soft and cute. He couldn't see the expression of the little prince, and he didn't know if his appearance would scare him, so he could only treat him as gently as possible. Waving, "Come on, come here, where did you fall?"

Unexpectedly, the little prince was not afraid of him. Instead, he stared at Shen Yanzhi with his big round eyes for a long time. The more he looked at him, the more beautiful he became. He involuntarily walked towards Shen Yanzhi, grabbed Shen Yanzhi's hand, and pursed his mouth. There were tears of grievance in the eye sockets, which could fall in the blink of an eye.

However, Shen Yanzhi couldn't see his acting like a baby, seeing that he was not afraid of him, he was also happy in his heart, and quickly hugged him like a glutinous rice dumpling, "A man can't just cry casually, do you hear me?"

Even more unexpectedly, the little prince stayed in Shen Yanzhi's arms for a while, and put his chubby cheeks against Shen Yanzhi's, then wiped away the shame and haze of the fall just now, and giggled.

Yes, just like his old man.

After steadying the little prince, Shen Yanzhi's face suddenly turned cold, "Which one is serving the little prince, is that how he is serving him!"