The Empress Dowager

Chapter 280

After Nangong Yue left, Murong Jun asked Xiao Yuanzi to help him up, walked to the desk, picked up the picture of beauties on the desk, and looked at it. The woman in the picture had picturesque features, clear and beautiful eyes, and a pair of beautiful eyes Especially Lingche, with a vague smile on the corner of his mouth, like a stunning beauty!
Qiaoxiaoqianxi, beautiful eyes hope

"Master, it's getting late, it's time to rest!" Xiao Yuanzi called softly, his eyes were a little moist, the master did this every day, but Miss Nangong didn't know, he really wanted to tell the Seventh Prince, If I like Miss Nangong, I tell Miss Nangong, but every time the words come to my lips, I can't say it.

Murong Jun raised her eyes and looked at Xiao Yuanzi: "Xiao Yuanzi, do you think this painting was made ugly by me? If Yue'er sees it, I will blame me."

As Murong Jun spoke, she pondered for a moment, picked up a brush and began to draw carefully on the rice paper. The brushwork was clear and elegant, and the movements were like flowing clouds and flowing water. After a while, a picture was drawn.

Murong Jun took a look, and couldn't help but frowned: "Xiao Yuanzi, it seems that this king's painter has failed, and Yue'er was actually painted like this by this king."

"Master, your paintings are good enough. Miss Nangong will be happy to see you." Xiao Yuanzi's voice was a little choked up. How much did the master paint?Miss Nangong will definitely be moved when she sees her.

Xiao Yuanzi stepped forward to help Murong Jun tidy up the picture scrolls on the desk, helped Murong Jun to the bedside, helped Murong Jun take off his boots and coat, then turned on the lamp and retreated.

Murong Jun lay on the bed, pulled the brocade quilt over her body, closed her eyes, Nangong Yue's beautiful face always appeared in her mind, but unfortunately, his broken body was not worthy of having Yue'er .

When Nangonglin returned to the General's Mansion, seeing that Song Yelei hadn't come back, she quickly ordered the kitchen to cook a stewed pork ribs with mushrooms that Song Yelei liked most on weekdays, as well as a few other dishes that Song Yelei liked to eat.

Half an hour later, Song Yelei came back from Fengyueju, his body was full of rouge smell, Nangong Lin glanced at Song Yelei in disgust, and only for a moment, then looked at Song Yelei with a smile on his face:
"Yelei, you are exhausted! Hurry up and eat more to strengthen your body." Nangong Lin fawned over a dish for Song Yelei, but she snorted coldly in her heart. If she hadn't used him, she would have seen him every day. I feel disgusting, let alone pick up food for him.

However, when you think of being able to bring down Nangong Yue, what's the point of suffering?
"Isn't it? I'm really exhausted, that Xiaocui is really exciting. Haha" Song Yelei was talking about his wind/flow/rhythm/things while eating the food served by Nangong Lin, Seeing the wretched look on her face, Nangong Lin felt like throwing up.

"Ye Lei, that Qingxiao's Princess Shu Yun, have you met?" Nangong Lin asked softly, her soft voice was very nice, as if the nightingale was singing.

Song Yelei nodded: "Well, that princess Qingxiao is pretty, and my aunt intends to let my cousin marry her."

"Ye Lei, although that Princess Qingxiao is good-looking, her body is too thin. I'm afraid it will be difficult to give birth in the future. Tell your aunt quickly that you can't let your cousin marry that Princess Shuyun."

Song Yelei glanced at Nangong Lin, then lowered his head and ate, "I don't think so, don't talk nonsense."

Hearing this, Nangong Lin was not angry, but put another piece of food into Song Yelei's bowl, and said softly: "Yelei, that Princess Shu Yun is as skinny as a stick, looks like she's in good shape? Look I have some flesh on my body that is easy to give birth to, if you don't believe me, you can ask your mother."

(End of this chapter)