The pink queen is a thief: the emperor should be calm

Chapter 90 [Lover Portrait 2]

In the middle of chatting with his two brothers, he pretended to review today's homework and slipped away.

They didn't need to send anyone to follow him to know that he must have gone to Su'er.

"Brother Huang, you shouldn't have shown the painting to the fourth brother, he must be very worried."

"I'm not bad at painting, I think I'm still very similar."

He added a few more strokes on Su'er's portrait to make it more beautiful and moving, "Today Su'er and I exchanged a condition for Sheng'er's life. I agreed, but I haven't thought of it yet."

"Then brother, do you want to fulfill this promise or do you not want to fulfill this promise?"

"Let's see the opportunity, but I don't think this time will be long, third brother, you will help me."

Huangfu Ling nodded, and drew something like a badge on the man's clothes.

"That's about it, brother, I'm a pretty good painter too."

"Well, they can take root and draw well, how could I forget this thing, damn it, damn it."

Huangfu Ling saw that it was getting late, said a few words and left.

Adult men can no longer live in the palace, and he is no exception.

Without the emperor's decree, even brothers can't stay here for the night at will.

In Huangfuling's mind, the image of Su'er and Daughter disguised as men, composing poems and chatting freely appeared in Huangfuling's mind.

When she blinks, she always feels mischievous, and she is not afraid of others at all, except Brother Huang.

"Actually, I've been working hard to find you, but the person I'm looking for is a man and you are a woman. If I knew who you were from the beginning, maybe I wouldn't let you on the boat, let alone chat with you on the boat.

It's a pity that I didn't regret taking the medicine. What the emperor wants may end up sacrificing you. How much I can help you, how much can the fourth brother help you. "

This sentence seems to be asking Su'er, but also more like asking himself.

Only he knew in his heart that Huangfu Xin's painting and those words were not meant for Huangfuhui, nor were they just casually talking about them in his spare time. These things were all for him to hear and see.

Huangfuhui is so good at controlling and finding out, the hard part is herself.

On the surface, they are harmonious, but in fact they imply that they are not fighting all the time.

The current relationship between the two brothers cannot be described in terms of anything. The two use each other and neither can do without the other.

The emperor's lack of him is like a broken arm, and his lack of the emperor is like a disability.

"In the end, it's still not worth it for me."

(End of this chapter)