After my inner voice was exposed, I made the tyrant cry anxiously

"Sister Miaoqing, your bamboo painting is very good. I like it very much. I wonder if you can give this painting to me?"

"Your Majesty, you have misunderstood. This painting was made by Young Master Liu. Miao Qing only helped write two lines of poems. If Your Majesty likes it, why not ask Young Master Liu?"

Liu Xuan came back to his senses, his eyes fell on the painting in front of him, but he looked at the figure behind Song Qianfan from the corner of his eye. He clenched his sleeves unconsciously, and the fighting sound in his ears had completely dissipated.

"Although I painted it, the poem was written with the help of Miss Liu. It is Liu Xuan's good fortune that the Crown Prince did not abandon it. Today I will give this painting to the Crown Prince."

At this time, Song Qianfan looked very ugly.

Liu Xuan had no time to pay attention to him. When Su Juan brought the tea cup to Song Qianfan, he finally clearly saw the woman in front of him again, and he could no longer distinguish between a dream and reality.

Seeing Song Qianfan reprimanding her, she burst into tears, and Liu Xuan's heart clenched. She had always been made things difficult like this in the palace?

Unable to suppress his emotions, he just raised his feet when Liu Miaoqing at the side had already opened his mouth to make a rescue.

After Song Qianfan left with Su Juan, his messy mind could calm down.

"What happened to you just now? You were staring at the Crown Princess?" Liu Miaoqing frowned. No one else noticed, but she knew Liu Xuan, so she almost lost her composure just now.

Liu Xuan took a sip of hot tea and said, "I just pity her for marrying an evil person."

Liu Miaoqing was stunned for a moment and said no more.

In the past, Liu Xuan would never say such things. Even though Song Qianfan was indeed not a good man, he would never openly comment on others.

What happened to him today?

Liu Xuan drank tea with his eyes open. He had obviously experienced a lifetime, but when he opened his eyes, he returned to this year. It seemed that those were just a dream he had last night, but if it was a dream, it would be too real.

Some time passed in a daze, and there were more and more rumors outside. They said that the prince of Prince Jing's palace was a bastard, and that the prince's concubine was wronged and was promoted to a member of the household department by his majesty.

Liu Xuan felt more and more that it was just a dream in a daze, so everything that happened now was not consistent with what was in the dream.

But what he had to pay attention to was the spilled wine from the pot in Jingyuan, the tangled black hair, the grinding of his ears and temples, and that voice that kept ringing in his ears.

"Whose young man are you to be so handsome?"

"kiss Me."

"Anyway, I don't know you, and you don't know me. You're drunk, and I'm drunk too. Even if you kiss me twice, no one will know."

The mellow aroma of the wine seemed to still linger between his lips and teeth. His coat, soaked by the wine, fell to the ground, and he could still feel the biting coolness of the ground on his back.

If it was just a dream, I just met this person once in Lin Mansion, but I was so lost in the dream.

Liu Xuan bit his lips unconsciously, feeling ridiculous.

The next time I saw Su Juan was at the Huxin Pavilion.

She had a dispute with Wu's daughter, and they mentioned her.

"What nonsense are you talking about! Jingyuan is an elegant place for reciting poems and composing poems. Even Mr. Liu praised the poems I wrote. You can neither compose poems nor paint, how can you compare with me?!" Wu Ziyu's angry voice .

Liu Xuan paused while pouring the wine. He had never praised anyone's poems.

What's more, writing poetry and painting are just for pleasure, so what if you can't do it? When did it become a matter of comparison?

Xie Xun on the side looked at him with interest, "Are you really praising me?"

Liu Xuan pursed his thin lips slightly, "No."

At this time, the arguments outside were getting louder and louder, and Su Juan was obviously not someone to be laughed at.

"Miss Wu's poems have even been praised by Mr. Liu?" "Miss Wu is so amazing. I think Mr. Liu must admire you very much, right?"

"Unlike me, I can't write poetry or paint. I really envy Miss Wu."

Liu Xuan curled his lips slightly, but his temper was exactly the same as in his dream.

At this time, Wu Ziyu outside had realized that she was being tricked and made an angry noise, but Xie Xun next to her was the first to laugh out loud, "Pfft"

"Who! Who is laughing there!?"

Liu Xuan looked at Xie Xun and frowned slightly.

Xie Xun held the wine glass in his hand, slowly opened the gauze curtain of the pavilion, and walked out, "Master, I had a great time drinking here, but you two are really noisy!"

These words made Wu Ziyu so angry that she decided that Xie Xun was eavesdropping on her words.

There was no more Su Juan's voice outside, and only Xie Xun and Wu Ziyu were left arguing.

Liu Xuan's hand fell on the wine pot, but his eyes were looking at the gauze curtain in front of him. His mind was in confusion, but his eyes couldn't penetrate the thick curtain. Is she gone?

At this time, Xie Xun had confessed Liu Xuan, "If Miss Wu doesn't believe it, ask Brother Liu, he can testify for me!"

The moment Xie Xun lifted the gauze curtain, Liu Xuan's eyes could not be avoided, and he looked directly at the taciturn Su Juan, secretly calming down.

Wu Ziyu suddenly became nervous, and several people walked into the pavilion.

Seeing Su Juan clearly, Liu Xuan almost spilled his wine. The clothes she wore today were exactly the same as the one in the dream. He even remembered how slender her waist was after the clothes were taken off. He could hold it just right with one hand.

Liu Xuan's throat was rolling, but the lady couldn't shout out, let alone the Crown Princess.

After a long time, he finally spoke, "Master Su, don't you want to sit down?"

His eyes were fixed on the woman in front of him, but he was afraid that his gaze would be too passionate, so he looked away for a moment.

Su Juan was obviously startled and quickly sat down.

Xie Xun, who was on the side, liked the excitement the most and was afraid of the world being in chaos. He seemed to have a great interest in the Su family. Even Liu Xuan, who had known him since childhood, didn't know where this interest came from.

He remembered that in the dream, Xie Xun and his son treated the Su family very well, and even opened a separate courtyard for the Su family in the house, even though she only stayed a few times.

At this time, Wu Ziyu, who was offended, obviously refused to give up and brought up the matter of Su Juan and what Song Qianfan did at the princess's birthday banquet that day.

Liu Xuan couldn't help but worry, and looked at Su Juan, only to see that Su Juan pretended to be sad and bitter, "Yes, only a few months after the marriage, the prince took a concubine. I didn't expect that this would not even go out of the door." Even Miss Wu, who is old, knows this and doesn’t know how I will live in the future."

Su Juan lowered his eyes and wiped the handkerchief, weeping.

Liu Xuan drank with his eyes, using the wine glass to cover the unconscious upward curve of his lips.

Soon, Wu Ziyu was annoyed again. Liu Xuanyin felt vaguely strange, but did not go into details. Seeing that Wu Ziyu refused to let go of the matter and was still holding on to Su Juan, he said in a deep voice, "Miss Su, why should you worry? A woman's life is There are many things you can do, even if your marriage doesn’t go as planned.”

When he said this, he looked at Su Juan. This was what he had always wanted to tell her in his dream but had never spoken.

"There are many people who can recite poems and paint, but there are very few women who are officials. You are now living in a temple, with an official rank of the sixth rank. People with no rank will respect you when they see you. The road to the court is long, and today the saints are the saints. , why should we fear that we will not be able to live in the future?"

Su Juan was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting Liu Xuan to say these words.

Liu Xuan didn't look at Su Juan anymore, fearing that his emotions would be revealed in his eyes.