After rebirth, I took the script of spoiling my wife

"The little girl heard that His Royal Highness likes tea, so she specially learned a set of tea making techniques. Please watch His Highness the Crown Prince."

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their attention to Jun Yan, wanting to see what Jun Yan looked like.

As a result, they saw that Jun Yan didn't seem to have heard the woman's words, and was still adding vegetables to Rong Qing's plate.

"Your Highness..." Rong Qing was uncomfortable seeing those people, and stopped Jun Yan softly.

"What, are you full?"

The more indifferent the prince's attitude was, the more everyone treated the woman's actions as if they were watching a drama.

Rong Qing wisely chose not to speak anymore, since His Highness didn't want to interfere, he couldn't interfere too much.

And he didn't want His Highness to marry someone into the East Palace.

"Your Highness, don't you want to try?" Rong Qing also took a small piece of pastry and handed it to Jun Yan's white porcelain bowl.

Jun Yan glanced at the bowl, did not pick it up with chopsticks, and looked at Rong Qing with a smile: "Hey me."

Rong Qing's hands trembled slightly, and his face turned red: "Your Highness, there are so many people here, it's not good..." H Ge G Ci

"Then I won't eat." Jun Yan looked at his blushing and shy look, and wanted to pinch his face.So I teased him again.

"..." Why is your Highness like this, Rong Qing's face turned redder, lowered his head, and slowly stretched out his hand to pick up the pastry in the bowl in front of Jun Yan and handed it to Jun Yan's lips.

The smile in Jun Yan's eyes deepened as he leaned forward to bite off the pastry.

"Bang." The sound of the teacup being overturned sounded, and everyone turned their attention to the woman in the field.

The woman covered her scalded hand and knelt on the ground to plead guilty with tears in her eyes.

"Your Majesty, please make amends."

Jun Yan had no expression on his face, but just looked at the woman coldly.

"It's just that I failed to perform successfully, and I won't blame you." The emperor glanced at Jun Yan, and then said to the woman in a soothing tone.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for not blaming my little girl." The girl hurriedly exited the stage in embarrassment.

"The crown prince really dotes on Zhengjun very much." The eldest prince's tone was cold, and he glanced at Rong Qing with disdain in his eyes: "I don't know what is so special about Zhengjun, I'm afraid it's not the kung fu of serving others..."

"Brother Huang, be careful." Jun Yan slammed the teacup on the table, looking at Jun Ke with cold eyes.

"There is nothing Mo Qier can't compare to you as a gentleman. She has practiced for half a year for today's show, but you have let her down so much." Although Jun Ke was speaking to Jun Yan, his eyes were looking at Jun Yan. Rong Qing.

Rong Qing touched Jun Ke's cold eyes and leaned against Jun Yan.

Seeing this, Jun Yan stretched out his hand and pulled Rong Qing into his arms: "It's enough to have a righteous king alone. If other people's brothers feel distressed, they can put them in the backyard!"

"Also, Zheng Jun is carrying a walking chariot alone and is marrying into the East Palace, so please ask the emperor to respect the etiquette. If you don't know the etiquette, you can ask the mother to teach you."

"..." Jun Ke was so blocked by Jun Yan that he couldn't say a word, and could only take a sip of the wine in his stuffy glass.

The fourth prince, Jun Ling, smiled and enjoyed the performance of the women in the palace, but he was always paying attention to the words of the people next to him.

"Today, these people put their all into performing to be selected. It's really interesting, Zhengjun, don't you think so?"

Rong Qing looked at Jun Ling's smile, wondering whether to answer his words or not.

But Jun Ling didn't wait for him to reply, and continued: "I don't know if Zheng Jun would like to show his talents, so that those women who admire the prince will retreat in the face of difficulties."

Jun Yan wanted to speak, but Rong Qing grabbed his hand tightly.

"What the fourth prince said is very true. I happen to have a skill, so I'm showing my ugliness." After Rong Qing finished speaking, he let go of Jun Yan's hand, stood up, and saluted the emperor above him: "Your Majesty, please be kind and allow me to offer you a gift." art."

The emperor didn't expect Rong Qing to stand up and perform, and he was a little curious at the moment, so he agreed.

Jun Yan knew what Rong Qing was going to do, after all, he knew how good his painting skills were in his previous life.

The palace man put the desk in place, spread the rice paper on the desk, and put pens and ink beside it.

Rong Qing walked to the desk, dipped his brush in ink and began to paint.

All eyes were on Rong Qing, wanting to see what kind of paintings he could draw.

Holding the wine glass in his hand, Jun Yan watched Rong Qing's flowing painting, feeling a sense of pride in his heart.

Not long after, Rong Qing stopped writing. Looking at her words, a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, as if she was very satisfied with the painting.

When the palace people stepped forward, Rong Qing took a step back and let them show off his paintings.

An incomplete painting was displayed in front of everyone by the palace people.

"My God, this is..."

"This this this..."

"Zhengjun is so good at painting, he actually painted our banquet."

"It's not just drawn, but everyone is drawn, even the palace people are not missing."

"And in such a short time, it's amazing."

"..."

The first one to exclaim was the noble concubine, and then the others followed suit

"It's no wonder the crown prince loves Zhengjun so much. It turns out that Zhengjun has such a painting skill, so he has to protect it well." Junling laughed, but no one explored what was in that smile.

"The crown prince got a treasure." The emperor was also amazed by Rong Qing's painting skills, but no matter how good the painting was, he still succumbed to others.

"It's the father who chooses a good man, so the son and minister are destined to be the right man." Jun Yan replied without the slightest emotion, and only when he looked at Rong Qing did his eyes warm.

"Hahaha, then you guys can live a good life!" Jun Yan was obsessed with masculinity, and the emperor was naturally happy, after all, he didn't want the prince to have an heir now.

"My son obeys the order."

After Rong Qing performed, no matter how exquisite her dancing skills were, she couldn't amaze everyone.

As the sun set, a spring feast came to an end.The garden that was still laughing and playing just now became quiet in an instant.

"Tell me, what about Rong Qing?"

"The concubine dare not lie."

"He'd be a good target, you should know what I want you to do..."

"The concubine obeys."

A gust of wind blew by, and the conversation that was still whispering just now slowly disappeared with the wind.

East Palace

Just after entering the dormitory, Rong Qing was carried onto the bed by Jun Yan.

"Your Highness!!!" Rong Qing struggled, but was held down by Jun Yan and couldn't escape.

"Didn't Gu say that you want to be called Gu Ayan? Why did you forget it again? Didn't you want to punish you alone?" Jun Yan lowered his body and sealed his lips when he wanted to speak.

Rong Qing opened his eyes wide and wanted to struggle, but Jun Yan bit the corner of his lip as if punishing him for not being serious.

"Hmm..." Tears welled up in the corners of Rong Qing's painful eyes, so he could only open his mouth and let Jun Yan bully him...

Xiao Yuzi originally wanted to call the two highnesses to have dinner, but when he walked in front of him, he heard the slight sound of people blushing and heartbeating.

He hurriedly backed away, he really didn't expect that His Highness would be with Zhengjun during the daytime...

But it's not something that palace people like them can control, as long as the master above is good, they will be fine.

Jiang Ye hurried to the East Palace, but Xiao Yuzi stopped him as soon as he reached the gate of the East Palace.

"Is your Highness here?" Jiang Ye wondered...

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and His Royal Highness Zhengjun are sleeping in the hall, and it is inconvenient to see people. If Mr. Jiang is in a hurry, you can wait in the main hall."

Jiang Ye was shocked, Jun Yan was actually in the daytime... I didn't expect Jun Yan to have a day of indulging in masculinity, this is really an unbelievable thing...