Yu Miao put on the clothes she had carefully selected for Xiao Yujin, and was looking forward to this blushing and heart-pounding night.

She has spent so many points recently, and today she is going to make them back!

"Princess, the prince is back."

so fast.

Yu Miao's lips curled slightly.

Xiao Yujin also felt a little unnatural the moment he saw her. After all, they both knew what was going to happen tonight.

Thinking of her accusations against him during the day, Xiao Yujin couldn't help but feel his ears getting hot.

"Let's go."

Yu Miao suddenly said this.

"Where...to where?"

"Of course you're showing me your paintings. Didn't we agree that you would show them to me when you get back?"

"……it is good."

Did she forget something? Should I remind her?

Xiao Yujin struggled for a while and then sighed.

Never mind. There’s a long way to go on with this kind of thing. It’s rare that she’s interested in my paintings, so I might as well take her to see them.

"Let's go."

Yu Miao had been staring at him, and of course did not miss his fleeting look of surprise.

Smiling inwardly.

Her face was as innocent and pure as ever, as if she was really looking forward to seeing his paintings.

Well, there is indeed a little expectation.

Bai Zhi got a hint from Yu Miao's eyes and immediately stopped Ji Feng who was about to follow.

"The prince and princess are going to see paintings, why are you following them?"

"I have to explain this to the princess!" Ji Feng was confused and didn't understand for a moment.

Bai Zhi glared at him with disdain: "Are you stupid? Is it your turn to comment on the prince's paintings? Just stay here honestly!"

"……Oh"

Baizhi is smart, and you won’t go wrong by listening to her.

Ji Feng looked at Bai Zhi's profile and smiled faintly.

.

“These are the paintings I made at the most important moments in my life.”

When talking about these paintings, perhaps thinking of the scenes at that time, a faint smile appeared in Xiao Yujin's eyes.

He took out a painting: "This is the scene of my first equestrian training with my elder brother when I was young. At that time, I was very afraid of such a huge animal. I didn't even dare to stand in front of the horse's legs, let alone get on its back... My elder brother was much braver than me. He made great progress in his first equestrian training."

Yu Miao looked at the painting and saw two little boys. One was standing aside, wiping his tears aggrievedly, and the other was sitting on a horse, his two short legs swaying, and he did not forget to stretch out a hand to comfort the little boy on the ground.

Just looking at such a heartwarming painting, who would have thought that these two boys would grow up to be the ruler of a country and the invincible King of Zhenbei?

Xiao Yuanqing might have been very protective of his younger brother when he was young, but I don’t know why he became more and more crooked as he grew up…

"This painting shows the parade of Brother Ziang after he was selected in the imperial examination. At that time, the streets were deserted and many young ladies couldn't help but catch a glimpse of the number one scholar. It's a pity..."

Xiao Yujin's eyes dimmed. Chen Ziang was a rare talent. He was fortunate enough to watch the palace examination that year. He could answer any difficult questions raised by his father fluently in a short time. He was the most talented person in the capital.

But later, he was confused for a moment and committed the crime of stealing from the national treasury, which eventually cost him his life and left him with eternal infamy.

Yu Miao looked at the man in the painting, who was wearing a red robe, a palace flower in his hat, riding a tall horse, looking unrestrained and carefree. He couldn't help but sigh at his final outcome.

[Xiao A, is it true that Chen Ziang stole from the national treasury? Was he framed? ]

[It’s true, but… data shows that Chen Ziang stole from the national treasury for another reason.]

Yu Miao frowned slightly.

Xiao Yujin saw that his emotions affected her and secretly blamed himself.

"Shall we look at something else?"

"Okay!"

Yu Miao just happened to see that the edge of another painting in the scroll was quietly revealed, with a large area of ​​pink.

Immediately I became interested.

What on earth is this painting about? It's so girly.

I couldn't wait to open it, and when I saw the people in the painting clearly, my smile froze on my face.

The beauty in the painting has delicate facial features and her eyes are smiling into crescent shapes. She is swinging on a swing, and her light red dress flutters in the wind, forming a beautiful picture with the pink cherry blossoms scattered around her.

The man in green stood not too far from her with a smile on his face, his arms slightly relaxed in a protective posture.

What a perfect couple!

Even though the girl in the painting looked young and immature, Yu Miao recognized her at the first sight.

——The heroine of the world, Fang Wanrou!

Xiao Yujin noticed that Yu Miao's expression wasn't right, so he stepped forward and saw the pink outline, his heart tightened.

Oops, I’ve been busy with military matters these days and forgot to ask Ji Feng to deal with these things!

"Miao Miao, this isn't..."

Before she could finish her words, the woman's tears started falling.

He seemed a little desperate and aggrieved, but not angry.

"You still can't forget her, can you?"

Xiao Yujin was in a panic.

"No, I didn't leave it here on purpose... I didn't intend to keep it. I'll ask Hayate to deal with it now."

Yu Miao held him back.

Xiao Yujin felt a little sad when he saw her tear-stained face. He was such an incompetent husband. He caused her to fall into the water a few days ago, and now he made her sad for someone unrelated.

The rough fingertips gently wiped away the tears from under the eyes.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think it through. I swear to the gods..."

Yu Miao covered his mouth to stop him from speaking.

In modern times, if a boy swore to her, she wouldn't even lift a finger to believe it.

But this is an era where people believe in the gods of heaven and earth, and once you make a vow, your heart will be tormented all the time.

Of course she believed in an upright gentleman like Xiao Yujin, but she was reluctant to let him swear easily.

Wiping away tears, he said, "Okay, I believe you, no need to swear."

After a moment's pause, she said, "But don't think I will let you go so easily. You secretly hide portraits of other women in your study. You don't even take me, the princess, seriously!"

"Madam is right. I will never complain no matter how you decide to deal with me." Xiao Yujin said seriously.

Yu Miao's lips curled slightly, "My husband's paintings are so beautiful. He paints for the common people and for her, but he has never painted for me..."

Hearing this, Xiao Yujin looked at her with even more pity.

He was going too far. She could have used this as an opportunity to ask for more from him, but she just wanted a painting of her own.

In the State of Qi, all royal family members would have a portrait painted by a painter when they reached adulthood.

But as she was a legitimate princess, the Northern Kingdom was so stingy that it didn't even allow her a portrait. You can imagine how difficult her life was.

In his opinion, Yu Miao is straightforward and cute, coquettish but not overbearing, and the most valuable thing is her clear and clean eyes, without the intrigues of the royal family.

He likes people like this very much.

"What's so difficult about this?"

Yu Miao had a wicked smile on his face and agreed so readily. It seemed that this naive boy had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter.

"I'm from the North and I want to wear Northern clothes. Is that okay?"

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