Emperor's Girl Allure: Monk Lord, I won't marry

Chapter 64
Seeing this man with Jianyu star eyebrows and a wide smile, he bowed to the Queen Mother Su neither humble nor overbearing, and said loudly: "Wu Yue, a minister of the Wu Kingdom, has met the Queen Mother. I wish the Queen Mother all the best and a long life."

But it was Wu Yue.

Seeing Wu Yue's tall and straight figure, Yu Qinghua frowned slightly. She still didn't want to see this person.Because, every time she saw it, she could feel an indescribable state of mind in her heart, which made her uncomfortable and made her unable to breathe.

"The son has a heart, and the Ai family will lend you a good word." The Queen Mother Su didn't reveal much to Wu Yue, but politely returned him with a kind smile.

Wu Yue's warm smile like sunshine was written on his face lightly, he said: "Today is the queen mother's birthday, Wu Yue also prepared a small gift for you, I hope the queen mother will not dislike it."

After hearing Wu Yue's words, Empress Dowager Su didn't have much expectations, she just replied briefly: "Really? The Ai family needs to take a good look at it."

However, Wu Yue unexpectedly shook his head: "Wu Yue's gift can't be taken out yet."

Can't get it out, what does it mean?
As soon as the words came out, Queen Mother Su and everyone were puzzled. He said that he was the one who wanted to give the gift, but now he said that he could not give the gift. Could it be that he wanted to play tricks on the Queen Mother?

This, it should, no way...

Doubts belong to doubts, but Empress Dowager Su will not really open her mouth to criticize, she kept her kind smile unchanged, and said in a gentle voice: "I don't know, how will the prince show the gift to the Ai family?"

Wu Yue smiled: "Don't be anxious, Empress Dowager, please give Wu Yue time for a stick of incense. After the stick of incense is over, Wu Yue will offer the birthday gift with both hands."

"Oh?" Empress Dowager Su's eyes flashed a little surprise at this moment, she said: "If that's the case, then let the son have a little time to burn incense."

Wu Yue leaned over: "Thank you, Queen Mother."

So, in a short while, the quick-moving palace people moved a large desk at Wu Yue's request. On the desk, the four treasures of the study, pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, were neatly placed on it.

Wu Yue walked over with a smile, and the palace servants at the side laid out a large piece of white paper for him, and retreated automatically after grinding the ink. Wu Yue reached out to pick up a brush, and dipped the ink on the inkstone very skillfully. Then, he looked at the white paper, then closed his eyes slightly, and exhaled lightly. In an instant, his expression began to change. Swiping a brush with a large brush on white paper, the movements are done in one go, which is very eye-catching.

this person……

Staring at his back from a distance, Yu Qinghua was a little dazed by his familiar movements, unconsciously, as if he had returned to that time, the time when he was by his side.

In the windless afternoon, the yellowing sun shone warmly on the body. In the garden full of flowers, a graceful woman was lying on her side on a gently swaying swing.

"Tsinghua, can I take a portrait of you?"

The hearty voice broke the silence, and the woman on the swing looked sideways slightly, without saying a word, but nodded lazily.

"Hehe, then you sit down and don't move around." The man with a warm smile said jokingly.

"Don't worry, it will be fine in a while." Although the woman didn't answer, the man was still talking to himself.

The man stood by the stone table under the gazebo. He held a pen in one hand, and put the other hand on the paper, which was stained with ink. The man closed his eyes slightly, exhaled lightly, and then raised his hand to sway.

The man's expression had completely changed when he was painting. He was so focused, so focused, and his movements didn't stop at all, as if he had completed it in one go. It really didn't take long for the man's painting to be finished.

"Tsinghua, look." With a bright smile on his face again, the man walked up to the woman holding the painting in both hands.

From the gazebo to the swing, it was only a few steps away. However, within this short distance, the painting held by the man was already surrounded by more than a dozen brightly colored butterflies.

The butterflies bumped into the painting regardless of the real and the fake, as if they were looking for the flowers on it.

The woman looked up at the painting, and was stunned for a moment.

I saw a young woman in the painting, she was dressed in a light gauze, and she had an elegant figure, standing gracefully among thousands of flowers, her face was slightly sideways, making it hard to see clearly, but the beautiful side profile and slender neck gave people a lot of attention. People have an infinite reverie, as if they are a fairy who is not stained with mortal dust.

Such a person is so beautiful.

Unfortunately, she is not beautiful.

"Do you like it?" A soft voice rang in her ear, interrupting her thoughts, she slightly raised the corners of her lips: "I don't like it."

After finishing speaking, he turned around lightly, leaving the man alone in place, at a loss.

"Queen Mother, Wu Yue's birthday gift is ready."

A voice came, breaking Yu Qinghua's memory. When she raised her head slightly, she saw him standing there with a smile on his face, and the expression on his face had returned to the original one.

"Queen Mother, Wu Yue's birthday gift is ready."

Wu Yue had already put down his pen at this time, he stood tall and tall, and saluted Queen Mother Su with a smile: "Please take a look."

Empress Dowager Su had a hint of curiosity on her face. He had heard of this Wu Shizi's superb painting skills. There were rumors that he could be confused when he picked up a brush. Although I don't know whether these rumors are true or not, but no matter what, He must have the real talent to learn, even if he doesn't want to be as godlike as the rumors say, but at least he is a top-notch one.

Therefore, if such a person came to paint, she still wanted to see what happened.

Slightly nodding her head, Queen Mother Su said: "In that case, then unfold your painting and show it to the Ai family."

Wu Yue smiled: "Yes, Queen Mother."

After finishing speaking, he saw him waving to the palace people on the side, and several palace people came forward immediately, Wu Yue said: "Open it."

"Yes."

The palace people didn't dare to be negligent, the six of them held the four corners and the center of the drawing paper, because they were afraid of spoiling the painting, so each of them was very careful when holding the painting.

As the big drawing paper was picked up by the six people, and then slowly unfolded, this mysterious gift was displayed in front of everyone in a strange manner.

After the drawing paper was unfolded, everyone saw a flash of golden light on the painting. In an instant, everyone couldn't open their eyes. After a while, when they looked at the painting again, they were all shocked. shocked.

Everyone paused for a long time, but no one made a sound. They were all shocked by the scene in front of them.

Until suddenly a voice shouted: "Look, is that Jinfeng?"

Golden Phoenix?

That's right, it's a golden phoenix.

This scene was presented in front of everyone: in a fairyland surrounded by fairy mist, a ray of golden light suddenly flashed, and what this golden light brought out was a red flame golden phoenix that was about to soar nine days.

This golden phoenix has handsome eyes, a smooth figure, and a very intimidating beauty. However, the most important thing is that this golden phoenix does not want to be painted at all, but looks real.

Its demeanor, its movements, everything seemed so coherent, as if it should be so.It's amazing.

Just when everyone was still feeling a lot of emotion for the red flame golden phoenix, suddenly there was a crisp bird song from the sky above the hall.

With a sound, everyone thought they heard it wrong. After all, it was not the season of spring, and there were not many birds, let alone in this majestic and towering palace.

But then came more birdsong.

Thrushes, magpies, cuckoos, cranes, egrets... more and more bird calls are constantly coming from above, from familiar to unfamiliar, all kinds, hundreds of thousands, all of a sudden, these birds The cries all gather in the sky above the Hall of Harmony, forming a unique musical sound.

First there was a cry, then a group of dark objects hovered in the sky outside the hall, and then twelve kinds of unknown birds with bright colors flew into the hall in a formation.

The twelve birds flew to the golden phoenix painting held high by the six palace people one by one, they could not stop singing, jumping and flying happily around the red flame golden phoenix.

The six palace people holding the paintings were stunned, the ministers were stunned, the ladies and noble ladies were stunned, the emperor and queen were stunned, and even the Queen Mother Su, who had always been an old monk, was shocked by the spectacle in front of her. No matter what.

This, this is really a rare spectacle once in a hundred years.

When everyone reacted, they immediately heard someone yelling in an extremely excited voice: "A hundred birds are facing the phoenix, it is a hundred birds facing the phoenix."

"It's really a wonder in the world, a wonder in the world."

"Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. I finally saw this legendary painting skill today. It's really a coincidence, it's really wonderful."

All of a sudden, everyone's excited words and uncontrollable surprise filled the entire hall.

This atmosphere lasted for half an hour. After half an hour, those strange birds miraculously flew away again, and then disappeared without a trace.

"This is Wu Yue's birthday gift, and I wish the Empress Dowager soars in the sky like this red flame golden phoenix, be worshiped by all birds, and live forever."

The clear and bright voice spread in the hall in an instant. There was a moment of silence in the hall, and then there were lively voices.

"Wu Shizi is really talented, this hundred birds chasing the phoenix is ​​the best in ancient and modern times."

"The wonders of the world are just like this. Wu Shizi is worthy of being a genius in the art world, and he is really a magic pen."

"Today really opened the eyes of the old man, so handsome, so handsome!"

Everyone talked to each other, and there were endless praises in their words. Wu Yue just listened quietly, but didn't say a word.

At this time, Queen Mother Su, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke: "You... really amaze Aijia." One sentence is enough to show that Queen Mother Su's heart is agitated at this moment.

"The Ai family is very happy with this gift."

"reward."

While speaking, another palace man came out of the apse with a big tray in his hand.

The palace man walked to Wu Yue's side and stopped, and heard the Empress Dowager Su say: "Just take a look, this thing doesn't suit you."

Wu Yue stretched out his hand to pick up the object as he said, and lifted the layer of silk cloth covering the upper layer, Wu Yue's gaze was instantly attracted by the thing displayed in front of him.

What is it that is so alluring that Wu Yue, who has never paid attention to anything before, has his eyes light up.

Yu Qinghua was also very curious, her gaze never left Wu Yue's body for a moment.

Wu Yue slowly stretched out his slender right hand, and then slowly picked up the item on the tray, which turned out to be a black brush.

Is there anything to be excited about?
Just when everyone was holding this question, Yu Qinghua couldn't help laughing.

The pen of God, this pen from the immortals on Mount Penglai thousands of years ago, can be considered to have a great background.

There are rumors that the magic pen is made of inkstone and snow fox hair. It was forged in the hands of immortals. Thousands of years ago, it was used by immortals on Mount Penglai.

Of course, Yu Qinghua did not dare to confirm whether there was or was not the rumors of those gods. If she said no, but after all, she is a reborn person, which itself is a legend, and she cannot explain the whole story of this matter; She said yes, but she had never seen a fairy, nor had she been in contact with such things, so she did not dare to say that.

(End of this chapter)