Morbid pet

From the backyard of the platform, enter a small room with a copper lock, and then push away the wooden bookshelf and reverse the position of the blue and white porcelain vase on the table, and the secret passage will be opened with a rumbling sound.

This secret passage can lead directly to the Western Suburbs Villa.

It's just that the secret path is still being perfected, and now it can only continue to move forward along the darkness.

It was the first time for Changle to walk this secret path, following Xie Zhao.

His tall and stalwart figure was in front, and Changle's thin and exquisite figure followed behind.

Under the illumination of the candlelight, the shadows of the two walked forward intertwined.

Xie Zhao smiled lightly and said, "Chuchu, are you afraid?"

Chang Le slightly grimaced and said he was not afraid.

But Xie Zhao heard the slight fear in her words.

The cramped and narrow corridor is the same as the underground palace of the imperial mausoleum. Xie Zhao expected that Changle must have recalled something bad.

He clenched his hand even tighter, and what responded to him was also increasing strength.

Finally saw a glimmer of light.

It took about a stick of incense for them to walk, the underground air was thin, even if the exit and entrance had been opened to continuously pour in cold air, it could not stop the smoke and dust underground, after leaving the secret passage, Chang Le propped himself up and coughed.

Xie Zhao saw it, and sent someone to fetch a pot of water for her to drink, and then she gradually recovered.

Changle looked up and saw the door of the Western Suburbs Courtyard, and her eyes lit up involuntarily.

The construction has not been completed yet, and the current Xijiao Villa is just a semi-finished product.

But semi-finished products are also very good.

They tried to be as low-key as possible and did not publicize that they had built a new house in the western suburbs. Fortunately, they all implemented a confidentiality policy. The western suburbs were not developed and were inaccessible. The sudden addition of a mansion seemed natural.

The entrance is a high wall painted with grease like white jade, which is as high as two people. Instead of smooth bricks and tiles, there is a sharp and sharp anti-theft roof like nails.

This is the place that Xie Zhao specially asked Ye Ban to change. After all, it is not in the palace, and the guards are definitely not as good as it, so more efforts must be made elsewhere.

At first, Changle thought it must be ugly, and didn't hold much hope, but was shocked when he saw the real thing, and felt noble and majestic, inviolable.

Changle pushed open the cinnabar-colored door and walked in. The rooms and corridors inside have been completely built.The bad thing is the inner structure, which still needs a few months.

Every brick and tile here is designed according to her liking, and it is also her finalized drawing.

Changle looked sideways at Xie Zhao: "Do you like it?" She raised her voice at the end like a kitten.

Xie Zhao nodded: "I like it."

Changle covered his lips and smiled: "As long as you like it. The two rooms opposite us are baby rooms. The children can live there in the future, and there is also an area for them to attend classes, but I think this may not be of much use. Because they always have to go to the Imperial College to study, it's okay to find a master to come and help them attend classes occasionally. The room over there is what I prepared to use as a flower hall, and your living room. It's very grand, but it's not the one in the Jinluan Palace. It’s not a style, but a little more low-key and restrained.”

Changle slowly talked about what each house does, which was very interesting. Although Xie Zhao had already seen the drawings and knew it, he still liked to listen.

After Chang Le finished speaking, she blinked her eyes and asked, "How is it?"

Xie Zhao rubbed the top of her head with a smile: "That's right, my little princess has grown up and built a house that looks good. If you like designing, you will be the first to know if there are new renovation plans in the future palace." .”

Changle refused repeatedly: "No, I don't want to worry about these things. Someone has to worry about it, and it shouldn't be me."

Xie Zhao burst out laughing, he always reveals his truest self only when he is with Changle. "Okay, okay, you can do whatever you want."

Chang Le nodded: "That's right, we can bring our children here by the end of the year. By the way, they are almost one year old, and they haven't been named yet."

Xie Zhao is not in a hurry, although the people in the Ministry of Rites will drive him crazy every day, asking the children if they have a name today, and they can't give them Nini and Tuantuan if they want to go to Zongdie. Can't get up.

Xie Zhao was angry and funny.

But naming is a matter of two people.

Xie Zhao also has selfish motives and wants his children to decide what they want to be called in the future.

rather than arranged by the parents.

Changle thought for a long time and thought of a lot of names, but couldn't pick out a good one.

Xie Zhao suddenly said, "My elder brother's name is Li Mu, and my younger sister's name is Li Yu. Together they are Li Muyu, how about it?"

Chang Le thought the name sounded nice and easy to remember, so he immediately agreed: "Okay."

Xie Zhao felt better when he saw that one matter was finally finalized.

They turned back and insisted not to go back the same way, but to go back on horseback, but there was only one horse, and it was riding abruptly under the middle of the night.

Xie Zhao glanced at Ye Ban, who immediately jumped off the tall horse and said, "Master, come on." Xie Zhao nodded slightly: "Thank you for your hard work, you can go back."

Midnight said, "But what about you?"

Xie Zhao smiled: "Of course I took the little princess out to play."

Chang Le took Xie Zhao's hand and then got on his horse.

Xie Zhao rode away with a majestic figure.

Chang Le leaned in his arms. They were getting along well now. Chang Le could also ride a horse, so he didn't feel scared on a horse.

Xie Zhao smiled: "Now the little princess is not afraid?"

Chang Le shook his head: "I'm not afraid anymore."

"Since when have you not been afraid?" Xie Zhao asked again.

"Probably it was the last time you disappeared in Lin'an."

Xie Zhao nodded slightly: "I've made you suffer."

Changle shook his head: "What is suffering, do you understand the suffering in your heart? Why don't you make it up to me?"

Xie Zhao nodded: "What compensation do you want?"

Changle laughed and said, "I'll punish you by making a painting for me!"

Xie Zhao raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is this the end?"

"Ah."
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"Okay, thank you."

Both Xie Zhao and Chang Le don't like to bring money when they go out, because they don't need to bring money themselves, and someone will arrange it for them.

But this time is different.

The two of them ran out secretly, without even a single attendant, and they couldn't find a single tael of silver in their bodies.

Painting a painting in the deep mountains and wild forests, where can I buy it?

Chang Le saw a scholar with a picture frame on his back. Xie Zhaozhi roughly undid the gold buttons on his wrists.

When the scholar Ben saw two people who looked like gods descending from the earth, he wanted to give them all the painting materials, but Xie Zhao insisted on using a gold buckle in exchange for what he had in his hand. After struggling for several times, the scholar still decided Accepted.

They all remembered each other's faces.

The reunion time is very fast.

But Xie Zhao didn't think about it, he changed the things and found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers to paint for Changle.

Ink painting is what he is best at and also his favorite.

But with just a few strokes, a beauty was sketched on the paper, and it looked so beautiful that it was beyond comparison.

Changle, however, looked at it for a while and said, "Beauty is beautiful, but it has no soul."

Xie Zhao tore up the painting with a smile, and then said: "If you work hard, beauty, stand for a while, and I will give you your soul soon."

Changle calmly walked to another willow tree, leaned on it casually, stared at Xie Zhao all the time, full of love and compassion.

Xie Zhao precisely controlled every subtle expression of hers, and then outlined it on the rice paper.

Soon, he blew on the ink on the rice paper and handed it to Changle.

Changle couldn't help but let out a sigh.

She appeared on the paper, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth, and she kept looking at the man in front of him who was concentrating on drawing.

He was watching her, and she happened to be smiling.

I don't know what words to use to describe this dusty atmosphere.

Chang Le felt very happy.

She folded the treasured painting and put it in her arms, but Xie Zhao said, "Give me the painting, I'll go back and frame it, and put it here in the western suburbs."

Changle nodded in agreement.

These are the good moments in their lives. They are happy when they are alone, and they don't think too much when they are apart.

The days of getting together less and leaving more are just so dull.