Time Travel Savior

Chapter 187 The Subjugated Princess’s Restoration Policy (12)

In the past month, he deliberately didn't go to see that woman. That woman obviously didn't keep his cemetery, and she still didn't take the initiative to come to see him.
Zhao Hanzhi thought that since he hadn't seen that woman for so long, he probably forgot who that woman was.

But when he saw her today, he couldn't help wanting to take a look. Seeing her trembling when she fell into the pool, he couldn't help being worried.

"Your Majesty, my concubine..."

Zhao Hanzhi didn't give Concubine Xian a chance to explain, he walked away with his long legs, not loving anyone, and walked away step by step.

After Emperor Zhao left, Concubine Xian finally dared to show her ferocious face openly.

"master……"

"Go back and receive the punishment."

"Yes."

After such a toss, Song Ninglu was undoubtedly ill.

Concubine Xian is really not in good health, so she is also sick, and she is very sick.

For a while, two imperial concubines in the palace fell into the ice pool and fell ill, which can be regarded as being too busy for the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital.

Half a month later, when Song Ninglu was so lively and able to come out to make trouble, I heard that Concubine Xian was still ill.

Song Ninglu smiled.

"Master, Your Majesty is in Fengluan Palace now, you really don't want to go and see?"

Hongzao was finally able to come out for a walk after following her master. This was the third time she reminded her master today, but the master always ignored her words.

Concubine Rong is ill, the emperor has been indifferent on the surface, but the good things have not stopped sending to the Dragon King Palace.

This is a treatment that other concubines do not have, not even the concubine Xian who is also sick.

It can be seen that the emperor treats Concubine Rong differently.

Hongzao felt that if his master could be more enthusiastic, he would definitely become a favorite concubine.

"Why is it so lively over there?"

Jujube followed the gaze of the master, and saw a group of beauties gathered in a pavilion among the tender yellow winter jasmine flowers, chattering and not knowing what they were doing.

Jujube has a bad feeling.

Her master doesn't seem to be interested in the emperor, but is very interested in the emperor's beauties.Recently, the master always inquires about all kinds of small things about the beauties in the palace.

"Let's go and have a look."

"master……"

Before Hongzao could stop her, Song Ninglu walked into the Qiaojiao Pavilion full of beauties with great interest.

When the beauties saw that it was Concubine Rong who entered the pavilion, they all retreated to the edge of the pavilion after looking at each other.

Although this Concubine Rong rarely came out, every time she came out, someone would definitely be unlucky.

Even Concubine Xian is no match for her, and they are such poor little people who have no name, no distinction, no status, so naturally they dare not provoke them easily.

As soon as the beauties backed away, Song Ninglu saw the man sitting in the middle of the pavilion.

He was still dressed in a white robe, and he was wearing it so gracefully, there seemed to be a trace of impatience in his clear eyes.

In his slender jade-like hand, he held a pitch-black wolf hair, which echoed in black and white, making his jade hand with distinct knuckles like a work of art, more beautiful.

Song Ninglu took a closer look and saw that the Nangong painter was painting the spring scenery in the garden. What could represent spring more than jasmine flowers?

Song Ninglu signaled Hongzao to bring a small stool for herself, and sat directly opposite Nangong painter.

"Although the winter jasmine is beautiful, it is not as good as one ten-thousandth of mine. Nangong painter is worse than painting me instead of painting flowers."

In fact, Nangong Li had already noticed Song Ninglu when she walked into the pavilion.

The last time we met was yesterday, and he thought that this woman would die in Zhao Huang's hands, so he didn't expect to be alive and kicking now.

According to his understanding of Emperor Zhao, it would be difficult for this bold and arrogant woman to survive for more than three days in front of Emperor Zhao.

There is another doubt, the princess of the Song Dynasty in his cognition is not such a temperamental person.Could it be that the blow of subjugation changed the temperament of this princess of subjugation?
Nangongli stepped forward to salute.

"Concubine Rong, I'm sorry that I can't obey."

Song Ninglu leaned on her chin, boldly looked at the gentle and jade-like man opposite, and asked lightly.

"What is this for?"

you still need to ask?Without the emperor's permission, who would dare to paint freely for his harem concubines.

Especially Nangongli is a man, and he is also an extremely handsome man.

Seeing Nangong painter frowning and not opening his mouth, Song Ninglu directly threatened this time: "I am Concubine Rong of Emperor Zhao, if you disobey my order, do you have any dissatisfaction with Emperor Zhao?"

"Don't dare."

Nangongli bent his body ninety degrees, but his whole body was full of rejection.

"Since you don't dare, paint now! If you don't want to paint here, it's fine, then follow me back to the Dragon King Palace to paint. It's warm there and you can paint for as long as you want."

How can it make people think about it when you say this!

Early spring and February are still too much, and it is still a time of biting cold wind.

At this moment, Nangong Li was covered in sweat.

The beauties around also widened their eyes in astonishment, as if they were planning to find Zhao Huang to catch the traitor at this time.

In the end, he had no choice, Nangong painter had no choice but to go back to the table and start painting.

Painting here, there are many beauties watching around, it will not affect Song Ninglu, if he goes to the Dragon King Palace to spend, it will not take tomorrow, his head may not be safe.

Painter Nangong deserves to be Emperor Zhao's imperial painter, the speed of painting is very fast, Song Ninglu has not felt the cold, the painting has been completed.

Song Ninglu, who was sitting across from Nangongli, naturally noticed that Nangongli hadn't even looked at her since she picked up the pen.

But the person in the painting is lifelike, and even the essence of every frown and smile is drawn.

Standing in front of the painting, Song Ninglu nodded in satisfaction, and said in a voice that only two people could hear.

"Painter Nangong carved me into your heart? Can you draw so well without looking at me? Or do you secretly draw me when you are free?"

I don't know that those words entered Nangongli's heart, maybe it was because of Song Ninglu's bold words.

Nangong Lijun blushed, and after saying goodbye, he hurriedly turned around and left.

"Tsk tsk..."

"Red Date, frame this painting well and hang it in the Dragon King Palace."

Hongzao wanted to say something several times, but didn't dare to say a word.

The people in the palace were quick to do things, and just after dinner, the painting sent for mounting during the day had already been sent to the Dragon King Hall.

Along with the painting came back Zhao Huang who was dressed in frost.

Those who didn't know thought that he had been standing in the icy and snowy field for several hours before entering the house!
The air-conditioning in this body was almost frozen out by the fire.

"You asked Nangongli to paint for you?"

Song Ninglu opened the picture scroll, her eyes were full of appreciation.

"How is it? Is the beauty in the painting very beautiful? I am indeed the most beautiful woman in the world. The painting by Nangong painter can be regarded as showing nine points of my beauty, which is not easy."

It should be that he has never seen such a narcissistic person, even the cruel Zhao Huang doesn't know how to lose his temper at this time.

"Your Majesty is here to appreciate the paintings of my concubine? I also want to let the painter of Nangong paint a few more paintings, and hang them all over the Dragon King Hall. When your majesty walks in in the future, you will be able to see my concubine for the first time. Isn't it very interesting?" surprise?"

Not surprised at all.

(End of this chapter)