I'm pregnant with the queen's bun

The four walls of the studio are covered with wooden shelves, and there are vivid portraits mounted on the scrolls. There are roughly thirty or forty portraits, which makes the studio seem to be full of Mu Heng with different expressions. There are those who stand with their hands on the city wall, overlooking thousands of miles of rivers and mountains; there are also those who lie comfortably on their sides on the bed, holding the quilt in their hands.

In this small studio, it seems that half of his life's joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys have been engraved, making time firmly freeze at that moment.

Mu Heng carefully observed the portrait inch by inch, and his memory was dragged back to the past. He did not expect that Zhao Ge could still remember these insignificant bits and pieces, and even some memories were not so good for Zhao Ge.

Zhao Ge is proficient in painting, and his skills are even more exquisite than those so-called court painters.

When they lived in the village before, Zhao Ge would draw a portrait of him when he was interested, and sometimes it took one or two hours to observe.

When Mu Heng was about to leave, he originally wanted to take the painting away, but Zhao Ge was disappointed and set fire to the painting.

It burned Mu Heng as if his heart was torn apart.

After entering the palace, Zhao Ge had less and less time to be interested in painting him. They always had countless disputes, which made their relationship precarious.

Mu Heng had mixed feelings in his heart, and his nose was slightly sour.

He suppressed his emotions, and looked up seriously at a portrait about one meter wide hanging in front of him.

That is a scene that has never appeared in reality.

Mu Heng is wearing a bright yellow robe of a five-clawed golden dragon, with delicate dark patterns dotted with auspicious clouds. He is wearing a crown and standing in front of the dragon chair. Behind him is the imperial power, which symbolizes the supremacy. momentum.

But Mu Heng in the painting is slightly bent, his arms covered by the dragon robe are slightly raised, and Zhao Ge, who is half kneeling in front of him and looking at him affectionately, holds it tightly in his hand.

Zhao Ge put his lips against the back of his hand in that posture.

The whole scene looked extremely gorgeous and exquisite, whether it was the demeanor or the palace, they all reached the state of penetrating three-pointers, as real as if it had happened before.

The most peculiar thing is that in Zhao Ge's painting, he is dressed in a modern dress, while Mu Heng is dressed in a dragon robe as an ancient costume.

They seem to have crossed two different time and space, and they are closely connected with each other, but there seems to be no sense of disobedience.

It seems that this is their original most natural state.

Mu Heng's throat choked up, and his eyes gradually became foggy.

That posture, which is regarded as a marriage proposal in modern times, can also be understood as submission. Zhao Ge may have knelt before him, but he has never been so happy and submissive as in the painting.

He didn't want Zhao Ge to surrender, and even more hoped to restore the previous state of getting along with Zhao Ge in the village.

But Mu Heng wanted Zhao Ge's approval, that he could be a good emperor, that he worked hard, worked diligently and cared for the people, in order to prove that the original choice was not wrong, he could do what others could do, and he could do what others couldn't. can do.

It's just that Zhao Ge never made it clear that he had always looked down on power before, but after entering the palace, he began to eagerly pursue power again.

Mu Heng didn't look back at Zhao Ge, his voice was a little hoarse, "Did you draw these?"

Zhao Ge also looked at the portrait, and seemed to see a deeper and farther place through the portrait. When he heard Mu Heng's voice, he looked away and quickly adjusted his mood.

"Yeah, after almost a month of painting, I finally got bored, and I didn't bother to color in some places."

Mu Heng quickly observed, "Where? Why didn't I see it?"

"It's framed in a scroll."

"..."

Zhao Ge approached Mu Heng, hugged him in his arms from behind, and said with a low smile, "I'm very touched, aren't you? Won't you still cry?"

Mu Heng forced back the unformed tears, "Why did you draw such a scene?"

"Because these have always been hidden in my heart, I'll take them out for you to see now, whether you feel tired or want to laugh at me - you are always the most unparalleled good emperor in my heart."

"Am I doing well?"

"Very good, you expelled foreign enemies, implemented the New Deal, and rescued the people living in dire straits. The people of Daying will always remember you."

"But you used to only talk about the disadvantages of these New Deals."

"The New Deal does have drawbacks, but time will prove that your decision is not wrong."

"Why didn't you say it before?"

"At that time, I never thought that we would be separated. I thought that the future would be long, but later I found out that I was wrong. I almost thought that I would never see you again, and I would regret it for the rest of my life."

Mu Heng relaxed his body and pressed against Zhao Ge's hot chest. Standing in the room full of portraits, they confessed to each other their deep thoughts over the past year.

我 很想 你.

I miss you too.

Although it was for advanced studies, it was only two hours' drive away from the college. Considering that he could go home at any time, Zhao Ge willingly let him go.

The night before the departure, in order to strengthen the deep impression, I specially took Mu Heng to play petty bourgeoisie. The two lay side by side on the roof to watch the stars and study the constellations that the stars can form. Unfortunately, Mu Heng looked dazzled and felt hypnotic. , fell asleep after a while.

It was Zhao Ge who carried him to the room.

The next day, it was not a pleasant thing to see Shen Xiaoxiao in the car that was leaving.

Shen Xiaoxiao wore black clothes, put a hood on her head, and huddled in the co-pilot pretending to be an ostrich, pretending that Mu Heng couldn't find him.

Mu Heng sat in the back seat, got out of the car and opened the passenger door, grabbed Shen Xiaoxiao by the back collar and dragged her down.

Shen Xiaoxiao held on to the car door tightly and did not let go, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, I was wrong, take it easy, I'm about to be strangled to death——"

"What are you doing here?"

"Brother sent me here, part-time assistant and bodyguard," Shen Xiaoxiao finished quickly, pointing at Zhao Ge, "If you don't believe me, ask."

Mu Heng turned his gaze to Zhao Ge, and asked silently: What happened to him?

Zhao Ge shook his head lightly: Let him follow you, call him casually if you have something to do, don't be polite.

Seeing their eye contact, Shen Xiaoxiao felt happy, "As expected of an old couple, your communication is absolutely perfect, number1."

Mu Heng let go of his hand, opened his eyelids and glanced at Shen Xiaoxiao, the calm and prestige made someone cower on the spot, sat down obediently, and then pulled down the hood to continue acting as the silent one.

The College of Advanced Studies occupies a vast area, with majestic buildings. A banner welcoming freshmen was put up at the school gate. Students and fans who came after hearing the news blocked the school gate. If the school hadn’t sent a large number of security guards to maintain order, this would have Not to mention getting out of the car, Mu Heng probably would have difficulty walking in standing up.

Coincidentally, Mu Heng's car had just arrived, and another silver car arrived right behind him. Hearing the cheers from the fans, he knew that it must be a certain celebrity's car, but it was so popular that it was still needed Come to study?

Mu Heng glanced curiously, and the four characters Yuanjialuzhai flashed in his mind.

The one who caused a sensation among fans was Song Qingli. Not long ago, his fans had fought with Mu Heng's fans for [-] rounds, and in the end, both sides basically suffered losses.

A big star in the show business is so sarcastic.

"Who is uglier than the blobfish or the star-nosed mole? They can't compete with each other even if they are beaten to the brim. The facts are obvious. Does it mean that if it is not the ugliest, it can be deduced to be beautiful?"

Song Qingli is worthy of being a little fresh meat. His elaborate hairstyle and matching clothes make him look like he is walking on the red carpet when he comes out. He has a luminous body all over his body. When he walks forward, he keeps waving at fans, which makes them hate him. You can't jump directly on him.

Soon the two walked forward side by side.

Song Qingli gritted her teeth, "Thanks to you, I have to come here to study too."

Mu Heng was unmoved, and said lightly: "Everyone, each other."

"It's true that my acting skills were not good before, but that was before. I will convince you in the future."

"The more conceited people are, the more inferior they are. Since you think you can beat me, why bother emphasizing it again? It's unnecessary?"

Mu Heng's rhetorical question was an understatement, which made Song Qingli's face change, and he stared at Mu Heng not knowing what to answer next.

At this moment, the woman behind Song Qingli suddenly laughed, "We, Qingli, are just joking, why are you so serious—by the way, where is the person who was with Mr. Mu just now?"

Mu Heng looked at the woman after hearing the words, only to realize that the woman seemed a little different, she didn't look like an ordinary manager or assistant.

The woman is slender, wearing a comfortable and loose T-shirt, jeans, and a well-made designer bag that is said to be expensive, which is out of tune with her outfit.

What's more, Mu Heng's feelings about women, as well as her eyes, all reveal a kind of bewildering sophistication.

Furthermore, Mu Heng discovered that the woman looked very similar to Shen Xiaoxiao, whether it was in appearance, figure or movement.

He wondered, "You know him?"

"Of course, I've been looking for this younger brother for a long time. Please Mr. Mu see Xiao Xiao, remember to say hello to him for me, I will see him soon."

She paused for a few seconds, and seemed to think of something again, "By the way, my name is Shen Qing, and I'm Shen Xiaoxiao's twin sister."

Mu Heng secretly said that it was true, "I can't do it for you, he has the character of your Shen family."

"Strength of character? My younger brother has been naughty since he was a child. He doesn't know what strength of character is."

Mu Heng nodded approvingly, "That's right, Miss Shen is much calmer and smarter than him."

"My brother didn't cause trouble for Mr. Mu, did he?"

"No, we are friends."

Shen Qing shook her head helplessly, "My younger brother likes to make some strange friends since he was a child. Since he can get acquainted with Mr. Mu, Mr. Mu must not be someone to take lightly."

The two agreed calmly, but left Song Qingli aside in the cold. The strange thing is that Song Qingli didn't feel any dissatisfaction, and seemed to respect Shen Qing very much.

After entering the college, Mu Heng found Shen Xiaoxiao in the single dormitory arranged by the school.

A young master of the Shen family who claimed to be a bodyguard squatted on the ground like an ostrich, writing and drawing on the ground with a branch he picked up casually, and muttering words in his mouth.

Mu Heng approached lightly, stood behind Shen Xiaoxiao and looked at the blank space on the ground, from this he firmly believed that Shen Xiaoxiao had just done something wrong and ran away because she was afraid of being caught by her sister.

He was about to speak to break the silence, but Shen Xiaoxiao turned her head vigilantly.

He frowned slightly, with a serious look on his face. A second before he saw clearly that it was Mu Heng, a sharp cold light flashed across his eyes, and then quickly faded away like a tide.

Shen Xiaoxiao cried and said, "Sister-in-law, I may be in trouble."

Mu Heng looked at the single dormitory, very calmly, "Oh, then return the things you stole from home."

"I can't pay it, I'm going to die," Shen Xiaoxiao muttered, suddenly remembered something, and looked at Mu Heng in surprise, "No, how do you know what I'm talking about?"

Mu Heng gave him a sideways glance, expressing his meaning very clearly—you guessed it.

Shen Xiaoxiao covered her face, "Zhao Ge is a traitor, he promised not to spread the word, the wind blowing on the pillow is really strong, I should have thought of it earlier."

"Also, I chatted with your sister just now, what does she mean when she said I'm not someone to wait for?"

Shen Xiaoxiao regained her seriousness, "She won't know it's you."

"what?"

"She's probing. Everyone around me is suspicious. You just need to act well and don't reveal your secrets. But they shouldn't have time to care about you now. If I'm not wrong, Shen Qing must have found other suitable candidates."

Having already talked about this point, Shen Xiaoxiao didn't have much meaning in hiding it, so she simply told the whole story, so that Mu Heng could have a clear idea.

The appearance of Shen Qing in the academy this time was unexpected to Shen Xiaoxiao, but from the moment he saw Shen Qing, he had an ominous premonition in his heart.

And the time he calculated just now is the best time to activate the magic circle again recently. The Shen family will never let go of this opportunity. They will try their best to activate the magic circle and find what they are looking for people.

Mu Heng: "Who are they looking for?"

"My great-grandmother."

"She's still alive?"

"Alive? How is it possible," Shen Xiaoxiao's voice was slightly mocking, "It's just that the Shen family still refuses to believe this fact."

"What does this have to do with me?"

"The Shen family calculated the coordinates of Grandmother Gao, which is exactly where you came from. Otherwise, Zhao Ge and I would not be able to bring you here so easily. They still have to continue looking for someone, but to ensure that the coordinates are not confused, we must Find someone who has the soul of your world, and then use his body as a bridge connecting the two worlds, since they have found someone this time, then you are safe for the time being."

Mu Heng was a little confused, and every word Shen Xiaoxiao said sounded unbelievable. He had to spend a long time to understand it in a more nuanced manner.

"You mean, if they don't find your great-grandmother this time, they will use my body as a bridge connecting the two worlds next time?"

Shen Xiaoxiao nodded seriously, she didn't mean to be joking at all.

"And what about the man who becomes the bridge?"

"The soul is scattered."

Mu Heng suddenly thought of something, frowned and stared at Shen Xiaoxiao, "So you suspect that the person they found this time is..."

Shen Xiaoxiao folded her fingers uneasily, "Very likely."