Dressed as a General's Pampered Wife

Mu Shaohong was absent-minded for only a short while, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously when he heard Yi Yunqu's slightly alienated tone.

"I want you to see if my calligraphy and painting have improved?" Mu Shaohong removed the paperweight, picked up the wet rice paper from the desk, and motioned him to come closer.

Yi Yunqu was puzzled, he took a few steps forward and looked at the painting, which showed a magnificent palace.

"I met a tiger today, the situation is critical, the emperor still has leisure time to paint this palace." Yi Yunqu's face was worried, this Mu Shaohong always has the ability to tear off his smiling mask.

Mu Shaohong carefully put the painting back on the desk, his handsome face remained unmoved, and he said leisurely, "There are natural disasters and man-made disasters, there is a definite number, it's better to take advantage of this good time to seek more leisure."

It's as if this person is going to die in the next second.

"Then, is the encounter with a tiger this time a natural disaster or a man-made disaster?" Yi Yunqu saw blood for a while, and his sentimental eyes became more scrutinized.

This time when he met a tiger, he killed the crown prince, destroyed the empress dowager's prestige, and saved Ion Yuan's life.

"I said it was a natural disaster, do you believe me?" Mu Shaohong's smile faded away, and he looked straight at Yi Yunqu with a pair of flawless eyes.

"Forget it, I believe it," Yi Yunqu sighed silently as soon as he met his eyes unconsciously.

He couldn't catch the man in front of him.

Mu Shaohong seemed to heave a sigh of relief, and then said pointedly, "Natural disasters are inevitable, but this man-made disaster is hard to say... Tell me, what should I inscribe on this calligraphy and painting?"

Yi Yunqu couldn't figure out what he was going to do again, so he just frowned and said, "This palace is like a cage, it doesn't match the beautiful scenery outside the mountain, and the landscape poems on the first title can neutralize one or two."

Mu Shaohong thought about it thoughtfully, and suddenly laughed out loud, as if he suddenly thought of something amusing, and whispered, "The cage... yes, it is the cage."

"Yi Yunqu, you have no taste at all. Isn't it nondescript that there is a beautiful and elegant landscape poem next to the magnificent palace map?" Mu Shaohong rarely blamed.

Yi Yunqu was so dazzled by the sight that he forgot to speak.

"I should ask something else, what should I ask..." After Mu Shaohong finished speaking, he frowned slightly while holding the ink-stained brush in his hand, and his slender and thin neck was exposed because of the lowering of his head.

"I thought of it," Mu Shaohong raised his head suddenly childishly, and after glancing at Yi Yunqu with bright eyes, he quickly wrote.

After a while, it was written.

Strange, to write so fast?

Yi Yunqu poked his head to look, and there were several elegant and exquisite big characters shining brightly, 'Heaven is dry and things are dry, be careful of fire and candles! '

Yi Yunqu's expression couldn't help but crack, was he joking?

"I think it's very suitable, Yi Aiqing, what do you think?" Mu Shaohong picked up the calligraphy and painting with great satisfaction and dried the slightly wet ink stains by his mouth, and looked at Yi Yunqu with a smile.

This childish action made Yi Yunqu dazed, and he smiled and said, "A child's heart."

The atmosphere between the two was rarely so relaxed, but they really started discussing calligraphy and painting.

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The half-month-long hunt ended quickly, and the attack on the hungry tiger on the first day did not dissipate the desire to hunt animals to please the Sacred Heart.

Sure enough, the hunting animals came back with a full load, and the emperor issued an order to drive back to the palace and entertain all the officials in the palace.

This move blatantly slapped the Queen Mother in the face. The little prince was frightened while hunting, and became stupid and ignorant. Not to mention, the position of the prince may not be guaranteed, but when he returned to the palace, he had to hold a state banquet to entertain everyone I pray for a good harvest and peace for a year.

When Ion Yuan, who had returned home a few days earlier to recuperate from his injuries, received a post from the emperor to entertain his ministers, he had a playful expression on his face.

Suddenly his thoughts were interrupted by an exclamation from outside the courtyard, and Ion Yuan rubbed his brows and walked out.

"Ion Yuan, do you think that Ayu has been riding a horse for a long time? I just finished eating a bowl of grapes there, and Ayu hasn't moved a single bit!" Turning around, tsk-tsk praised.

"It's only half an hour." Ion Yuan cast a glance at Li Jinyu who was holding a water basin on his head, gritted his teeth and strode forward.

It's strange to say that when Li Jinyu asked him to learn literature and martial arts, he replied that he learned both literature and martial arts. After he was thrown to the school to train with the shadow guards for a day, he came back and said that he wanted to learn martial arts from Ion Yuan. No, he was restrained by Ion Yuan. Grind your temper in the yard.

"Half an hour... an hour!" Tang Anle clapped her fingers plausibly, thankful that she was a sick child when she was a child and didn't have to suffer these hardships.

"Then let him rest? Ayu is only thirteen or fourteen years old..." Tang Anle tentatively asked.

"Daddy, no need, father said to hold on for an hour." Li Jinyu gritted his teeth and said, but his tone was still steady.

"If you want to learn martial arts from me, stick to it for another half an hour," Ion Yuan said sternly, then put his arms around Tang Anle's shoulders and walked to the toffee chair under the big tree, scolding as he walked: "On the shoulders It doesn't stop when there are injuries."

Tang Anle's attention was diverted in an instant, and he handed the fresh grapes on the toffee chair to him like a treasure, "I will return a few for you, these grapes are so sweet."

There was a large porcelain bowl in total, only a few round and somewhat incomplete black grapes remained at the bottom of the bowl.

Ion Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at him. The grapes seemed to be a tribute, and there were probably only a few bunches of grapes at his place. Tang Anle was not too polite.

"If you want to eat, you might as well eat all of these," Ion Yuan didn't like to eat these, but he pinched his face on purpose and said angrily.

"I just couldn't hold back for a while..." Tang Anle touched his nose resentfully. He didn't expect to be able to eat grapes here, so he didn't control his mouth for a while.

"If you don't want to eat, I'll take a few to Ayu," Tang Anle suddenly changed his face, reached out to reach behind him, and grabbed the only few in his hand, and trotted back to the horse. Walk away from Jinyu.

"Ah... Ayu, open your mouth, it's okay to eat a grape," Tang Anle laid a few juicy grapes in her white palm, bent slightly, with curved eyes, coaxing Li Jinyu like a child.

Isn't this thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy just a child here in Tang Anle's place?

But Ion Yuan behind him doesn't think so, at his age, he knows a lot.

Ion Yuan had a bad expression on his face, he pressed his tongue against the back molars, grinding them secretly.

Li Jinyu seemed to be a little uncomfortable with Tang Anle's intimate gestures, she pursed her lips and didn't know what to do.

"Open your mouth, just eat one!" Tang Anle said impatiently, with a straight face on purpose.

The slightly immature and coquettish face with a straight face is quite bluffing, and she opened her mouth in a daze, and the slightly bright sour and sweet taste exploded in her mouth, Li Jinyu came back to her senses, and couldn't help but look at it. To the ion abyss.

Sure enough, feeling Ion Yuan's cold gaze, and letting Tang Anle coax him any longer, he was unwilling to open his mouth to eat the grapes Tang Anle fed.