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"Is it really because of me?" Qing Di raised his head and looked into Xu Changge's eyes, deliberately avoiding the important.

What kind of eyes are those!

Qingdi was dazed, and realized that the person in front of him was a little closer to her.

"What do you think, Ah Lan?" Pulling Emperor Qing to sit on the bamboo chair, Xu Changge reached out and shook the bamboo chair, while raising his eyebrows and staring fixedly at the person on the chair, "What does Ah Lan think about this huge Qing?" Can anything compare to you?"

"Isn't it comparable?" Emperor Qing never thought about how noble he was.Even though she is better than some Shengmin in terms of blood, but as far as the royal family is concerned, she is not much different from ants.

"Ge'er, don't be joking." Qingdi gently smiled and caressed Xu Changge's side face lovingly, "Maybe it is only in your eyes that this hall is so different."

"If that's the case! Ah Lan should believe what I just said!" Holding Qingdi's hand on his cheek, Xu Changge said with a raised eyebrow, "How can I bear to be alone if I regard you, A Lan, as a treasure? Going to the border town?"

"Is that so?" With [-]% confidence in Xu Changge's words, Emperor Qing looked at the green bamboo on his head, and said with a low smile, "If Geer had said this to the hall two months earlier, the hall would not have believed it. The most emotional in the world It is words that hurt people the most. Earlier, our hall thought that talking was mostly for gaining people's trust, but after two months of parting from Geer, this hall suddenly understood some trivial matters..."

I don't know what happened to the Qing Emperor of the Two Moons who was in seclusion, Xu Changge frowned slightly: "What did Ah Lan understand?"

"It's not a big deal. It's just that I suddenly realized that saying some interesting things on weekdays can make life less boring in the future..." Secretly brushing Xu Changge's black hair hanging from the side of his face behind his ears, Qing Emperor Looking at Xu Changge's slightly flushed cheeks, he said, "If it wasn't for hearing about Xu Xiang's accident today, I don't know how long you and I will be separated. Speaking of which, the days of living alone in Muyuan Palace are extremely slow, so slow that every day, This hall can slowly trace the twelve hours of "Zichou Yinmao" on the table. When it is time to draw, the hall will think of you, Geer, and when you are fascinated, you will order your maid to prepare pens and inks and start hand-painting A portrait of you, Geer, looking up at you..."

"Where are the paintings?" After calculating that there should be at least one portrait, Xu Changge and Qingdi stuck out their palms.

"What an impatient little girl!" Qingdi jokingly held the palm of his hand with a smile on his face, "Did you hear that someone brought a painting to the funeral?"

"No, but this lady thinks that since I painted this lady, that painting should be kept by this lady." Gou Lips played with Qingdi to play Miss temper, Xu Changge glanced at Qingdi lightly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of scheming.

"Really? What if you don't give it?"

"If you don't give it to...then you can only cry and watch with Alan..." Lowering his eyebrows and putting on a crying face with Qingdi, Xu Changge intentionally peeked at Qingdi through his fingers.

Seeing this, Emperor Qing immediately laughed out loud.

"You can think of such a way to cure me!" Laughing, he took out a folding fan from his sleeve and handed it to Xu Changge. Qingdi leaned into his ear and whispered, "This hall is clumsy, I have never been able to speak, Geer You have been smart since you were young, so you must never be as knowledgeable as this hall. Thinking about it, it would be impossible to make an empty apology, so, can this fan be a gift in exchange for Miss Xu's smile?"

"Give it to me?" He pretended to take the folding fan in Qingdi's hand casually, and with a light weight, Xu Changge could tell that the folding fan in his hand was a ninety-five square literati fan.

Secretly hiding the folding fan in his sleeve, Xu Changge turned his head and said with a smile to Emperor Qing: "The fans are all prepared by the maid, how could Ah Lan think of giving me the fan?"

"This is exactly the painstaking effort of the past two months." Knowing that the person in front of him is no longer angry with him, Emperor Qing rolled Xu Changge's shoulders and said with a warm smile, "Ge'er wants to take care of Xu's mansion, so it's better for me to be here." Leisure in the palace. The so-called food and clothing and lust, and the two months that I lived alone in the deep palace, although I did not go on the wrong path, but I came up with a new way to spend the sun... The folding fan with you just now is exactly this palace and Guanyu. Asking for advice... Speaking of which, that girl Guanyu is really dexterous, not only good at dexterity, but also able to do some tricky tricks..."

"It seems that Alan is getting along well with Guanyu in recent months." Looking at Diu Qingdi's back, Xu Changge was secretly happy for the folding fan in his palm.

She remembered that the Lord had played with her bouquet earlier, but she was not sober at that time, and just looked at it with the eyes of a child.

not bad.If Your Majesty could break a bamboo leaf with her at this time, she would also be happy.

Secretly sliding the folding fan in his sleeve into his palm and rubbing it, Xu Changge moved his fingertips, but found a row of small characters.

"Long Song My Love?"

Smiling, he read the four characters to the people behind him, Xu Changge turned his head in time, only to see that Qingdi's face was also half red.

"Since I'm sorry, why do I want to carve it out?" Xu Changge deliberately raised the Qing Emperor's chin with his fan tail, intending to make things difficult for the people behind him.

"This method is good!" Looking into Xu Changge's eyes with a smile, Qingdi seemed to be driven into a desperate situation, and he seemed to be relieved, "When I was engraving, I thought about how you would deal with Changge, and I would blush , or lost his fan and confronted me... who would have expected that he would kill himself..."

"Why don't you paint the ground as a prison?" Taking advantage of Qingdi's ecstasy and arms around his waist, Xu Changge lowered his eyebrows and placed the folding fan between the two of them, and kissed him.

The faint scent of ink lingered on the tip of his nose, and Xu Changge murmured with the help of the folding fan: "His Royal Highness should know that Chang Ge is a real person. Since Chang Ge dared to accept His Highness's folding fan, he recognized the words engraved by His Highness... Your Highness dares to speak of love, but you must stay with the long song with one heart, and you must not be careless! And since the long song dares to respond, you will also follow His Highness to death... Your Highness is a wise person, so there is no need for a long song to talk too much! Okay, Chang Ge is naturally safe, so I don't ask His Highness to accompany him. But if Chang Ge returns, His Highness refuses to hold the pipa, so His Highness must be wary of Ling Yun."

Unexpectedly, a kiss is the law of the family, Qingdi smiled lightly through the folding fan: "Really willing?"

"Since it belongs to someone else, why can't you bear it?" Xu Changge suddenly felt an extra hand behind his ear when he clasped his fingers together to close the fan.

Quickly pressing Xu Changge back on the folding fan, Qingdi said softly: "Hush!"

After saying that, he pulled Xu Changge to lie flat on the bamboo couch, and spread the folding fan above his head.

"Don't be so impatient in the future!"

Signaling Xu Changge to look at the folding fan, Emperor Qing frowned and said, "Others must not have imagined that the dignified daughter of the Xu family is a little girl who likes to steal jade and fragrance."

"Yes!" Xu Changge heard his own heartbeat as he looked up at the consecutive portraits of the folding fan.

"Does Alan want Ge'er to die on the road?" Taking a closer look at Qingdi on the folding fan, Xu Changge praised Qingdi's dexterity while secretly laughing at Qingdi's cruelty.

The so-called seeing things and thinking about people.Since it is a gift for others, how can there be any reason to paint your own portrait on it?

"This is wronging our hall." Flipping the folding fan over with his hand, the Qing Emperor said with a bowed eyebrow, "Since I told Ge'er about my hall's life experience, Ge'er has told my hall every day to ask my hall to bow down and reflect on myself , stay away from Yingying and Yanyan. However, Ge'er doesn't know how worried this hall is that Ge'er will go with others... This folding fan is painted with this hall, and it does contain the selfish intentions of this hall, but this hall wants to come, with the appearance of this hall, fall In Ge'er's hands, it can't be regarded as humiliating her status... If Ge'er cared, she would just find a side to stick to, but the other side is made by this hall with all her heart, and I hope Ge'er will treat her well."

"Alan..."

If it weren't for the two lives, Xu Changge would definitely not understand Qingdi's selfishness.

But after thinking about all kinds of past lives, Xu Changge only felt that the folding fan in his hand should be kept well.

Just as Qingdi said, in the previous life, there were many men who harbored unfaithful intentions with her.

Furthermore, since the emperor of the current dynasty can marry the princess away, it is not impossible to give her a marriage.In this way, the folding fan painted by Emperor Qing can be used as a token of love.

"I'm tired of that brand of Your Highness." Holding the folding fan with a smile, Xu Changge solemnly said, "This thing is convenient for you and me to make love."

"A promise? Will it be too shabby?"

Qingdi first thought of the bone beads he gave Feng Changle in his previous life, and then felt that the bone beads were no longer worthy of the person in front of him.

"How can it be shabby?"

Seeing that Emperor Qing did not deny his affirmation, Xu Changge laughed.

Her silly lord, when did she, Xu Changge, need to care about the material of the object of love?

Affirmation of love and affection, the important thing is love, but it is not a thing.

"This thing is just right!" Xu Changge said with satisfaction as he raised his eyebrows and turned the folding fan back to the Qing Emperor, "His Royal Highness's painting skills are really getting better and better!"

In his previous life, Xu Changge had seen the portraits of Emperor Qing and Feng Changle, and the affection in his pen was so affectionate that those who saw them shed tears, and those who imitated them were sad.

But in this life, she finally saw Emperor Qing himself on the folding fan.

Frankly speaking, Emperor Qing painted himself on the folding fan very pitifully.Sometimes holding flowers, sometimes sitting cross-legged, sometimes making tea, sometimes playing the piano...

But no matter what he was doing, the sadness between his brows could not be wiped away.

"Sitting and thinking about you, walking and thinking about you..." whispering out the small characters Qingdi inscribed on the side, Xu Changge continued, "Two places are worrying, and lovesickness is blind."

"Huh?" Before Xu Changge finished speaking, Emperor Qing smiled when he heard the words, "I have a good understanding."

After saying that, Emperor Qing is about to turn over the fan again and have a look with Xu Changge.

After flipping through it, Xu Changge saw that there were twelve small pictures drawn on the back of the folding fan. In the small pictures, she was unraveling Jiulianhuan, she was eating glutinous rice balls, she was standing on a beam, and she was watching the stars on the roof...

And next to the small picture, there is also a line of small characters inscribed - "Two lovesickness, one blind worry."

Instantly understanding what Emperor Qing meant, Xu Changge frowned and said, "I know that being too idle is also a fault."

"Yes." Emperor Qing echoed, "If you are not too free, how can you taste the bitterness of lovesickness?"

Lianxiu got up from the bamboo chair, Qingdi raised his eyebrows and suggested to Xu Changge, taking advantage of the setting sun, "I have made some progress in swordsmanship in recent months, I wonder if Ge'er would like to watch me dance sword?"

"Want to dance sword?" Thinking about dancing sword in front of Emperor Qing, Xu Changge arched his eyebrows, stroked his palm and said, "Qi Luo, go get my zither!"