Rebirth of the poisonous concubine

Chapter 292
Chapter 292
Nangong Lin picked up the pen casually, dipped it in the ink, and landed on the book, leaving strong and timeless ink characters like silver hooks and iron paintings, and said, "The ink you research is better than Shanglu."

"From then on, I will study ink for the son of the world." Ye Muxi smiled slightly.

Nangong Lin didn't speak anymore, only the sound of inkstone grinding was left in the room.

Red sleeves add fragrance, accompanied by beauties.

Time passed bit by bit, Nangong Lin was busy finishing a pile of paperwork on the desk, and it was already dark.

Ye Muxi was no longer around, and looking up, she was lying on the couch beside her, with all her clothes on, her white clothes were like snow, and her plain little face was particularly lovely.

The firelight of the lantern next to her reflected on her fair face, adding a touch of warmth.

Looking at the beauty under the light, the more you look, the more fascinated you become.

She is as beautiful as a painting.

Nangong Lin looked at her, and his restless mood for several days suddenly became calm.He casually picked up a piece of rice paper next to him, splashed ink on it, and within a short while, a lifelike picture of a beauty appeared on the paper.

Ye Muxi who sleeps on the couch in winter.

She on the couch in the distance, and her on the paper nearby, complement each other beautifully.

Nangong Lin had just finished painting, Ye Muxi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after waking up, she turned her head and looked in the direction of the desk, meeting Nangong Lin's eyes.

"Hey, son, are you done?" Ye Muxi got up from the couch and walked to Nangong Lin, her lips raised slightly, "It's time for dinner. The kitchen sent someone to ask just now. They haven't served food, let's eat now."

Nangong Lin also looked at her, "You haven't eaten, are you waiting for me?"

"Hmm..." Ye Muxi smiled slightly, and shouted outside the door, "Wan Qiu, pass on the meal."

At this moment, Jun Mochen walked in with a rather unsightly face, looked helplessly at Ye Muxi, and then handed a letter in his hand to Nangong Lin.

Ye Muxi's heart skipped a beat.

Nangong Lin opened the envelope, and his face, which had been slightly relieved just now, instantly turned livid.

Clenching the letter paper tightly with his fist, it creaked.

"It was just sent, and it was intercepted by our hidden guards." Jun Mochen said.

Ye Muxi felt that this letter was related to her, and looked at Nangong Lin, "My lord, this is..."

"Well, if this love lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night. Ye Muxi, you are really a swan geese expressing love, and your affection is endless." Nangong Lin threw the crumpled letter in his hand to the ground and sneered.

The mood that was still sunny and cloudy just now was suddenly covered with dark clouds.He has always been cold and ruthless, but now his emotions are changing rapidly because of her.

Ye Muxi knelt down to pick up the letter, her face turned pale.

A letter written by Huangfu Sheng...

Ye Muxi didn't want to meet him last time and asked him to write a letter, but...the letter was intercepted by Nangong Lin's hidden guards.

Sending a letter to Yunsheng Bieyuan was really... a mistake.

"Qingqing Muxi, it's like seeing a letter. A few days, like three autumns. It's a grievance to let you stay with Nangong Lin. When the overall situation is settled, this king will definitely marry you with three matchmakers and six hires. Since Mingyue Lake last year After the farewell, I always dream about the past events of boating and swimming with you. The Lantern Festival is approaching, and the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, how about we relive the old dreams? If this relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be day and night. Although the two do not meet each other, the king always misses you You, I guess you have a heart like mine."

The letter is not long, but this content...

"My son." Ye Muxi felt a headache.Before the misunderstanding was explained clearly, Huangfu Sheng's letter came just now.

Nangong Lin grabbed Ye Muxi's neck with one hand, jealous, and his face was gloomy, "Ye Muxi, do you think your heart is like mine? I really feel wronged for letting you stay here. However, you will suffer the grievances for me." .Want to date Huangfu Sheng and relive old dreams? Dreaming."

Her wrists were locked tightly, and Ye Muxi was almost out of breath from being pinched by him, but what she said at this moment was too pale.

"This is just Huangfu Sheng's idea, not mine...Your Majesty...cough cough..."

Almost suffocating pain.

Nangong Lin stared at Ye Muxi fiercely, his eyes were cold and cruel, as if he wanted to kill her ferociously.His eyes fell on the red-purple hickey on her neck, he regained consciousness a little, loosened his grip, and let go of Ye Muxi.

Ye Muxi coughed violently, and fell limply to the ground.

Nangong Lin's eyes darkened, he turned around and left without saying a word.

……

After leaving the study, Nangong Lin curled up a cold arc on his lips:

"Mo Chen, write a letter to Huangfu Sheng."

Jun Mochen was startled, "Reply?"

Nangong Lin's face sank like water.Huangfu Sheng, if you dare to write a love letter to my woman, I will let you know what a big mistake is.

……

I don't know how long I stayed in the study, but Nangong Lin never came back.

Ye Muxi got up from the ground, looking at the crumpled letter, she frowned.

This can't go on like this anymore, this trouble has to be resolved.

Throwing the ball of paper into the charcoal fire and burning it, Ye Muxi's eyes fell on the desk unconsciously, and there was a painting on it, which was herself.

Nangong Lin painted it just now.Painting is born from the heart.

Ye Muxi looked at the portrait for a long time, and the feeling of tiredness just now was swept away.Bastard Nangong Lin, when the misunderstanding is cleared up, I will definitely bully you back.

Let you bully me, hum.

Ye Muxi picked up the portrait, rolled it up into a roll, and put it away.

I feel much better.

……

The fifteenth day of the first month, the Lantern Festival.

Ye Muxi was bored and sat on the couch looking at the paintings. Although she really wanted to explain the misunderstanding immediately, some things needed the right time, place and people, so there was no rush.

You have to think about the solution slowly.

Anyway, it's already like this with Nangong Lin, no matter how bad the situation is, it can't be worse than it is now.

He didn't come to look for her, and she didn't show up to make him angry anymore. When he was free, he picked up the scroll and unfolded it to look at it. Thinking of someone painting while she was asleep, his heart warmed up again.

"He's so angry, it only shows that he cares about me. If it's another woman, Nangong Lin doesn't care at all." Ye Muxi picked up the scroll and said to herself in the painting, "Say, don't you?"

Of course the woman in the painting couldn't respond to her, but Wan Qiu, who was serving beside her, chuckled, "Miss is right, that's the truth."

"Hey, there's no reason, it's just self-consolation. Things are already so bad, if you blame others and blame yourself, it will be terrible. Thinking about the good, I don't think it's too bad." Ye Muxi laughed at herself, "I'm really wrong about this matter first, let's wait for him to calm down."

At this moment, Leng Xun came in and said, "Miss Si, the prince invites you to watch the lantern together tonight."

"Ask me?" Ye Muxi was a little surprised, thinking that he didn't want to talk to her in the past few days.

Unexpectedly, at the Lantern Festival, he would watch the lanterns with her.

"Okay." Ye Muxi agreed without thinking, with a smile on her lips, "Wan Qiu, go get my cloak."

(End of this chapter)