Back to the Snow

Chapter 12 Drawing Heart 1
Royal study.

The young emperor sat in the middle to review the memorial.

"Chen Luoxi kowtows to the emperor!" Luo Xi, who was dressed in light blue and had a blood fat white jade pendant around her waist, knelt in front of the new emperor.

"Ziyuan!"

The young face in the dragon robe couldn't hide his joy: "Quickly flatten your body."

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!" Luo Xi cupped her hands in congratulations.

Knowing that he was congratulating him on his enthronement, the young emperor said: "It's a pity that you were not there at that time. No one drew a picture of the time for me. How has Ziyuan been in the past three years?"

"Going back to the emperor, I have a good life. I paint morning dew and paint evening evenings, and live a peaceful and happy day without any dispute with the world." For some reason, when I said this, I thought of the girl who was wrapped round all day.

"I'm really envious!"

The emperor said: "Ziyuan, the fifteenth day happens to be Concubine Mei's birthday, so you can paint on the spot and let me see what you have learned in the past three years!"

"Ziyuan obeys." Wei Wei saluted, standing gracefully in the blue robe.

Back to the Xi Painting Studio where I used to paint, I saw a few court ladies in costumes tidying up the room.

Luo Xi chuckled unknowingly, the emperor's speed is really fast!
As everyone knows, his unintentional smile actually caused the faces of several court ladies to blush.

There weren't many men in the palace, except for the emperor and princes and ministers, the painter Luo was the one who came and went freely.

Not to mention such a handsome painter.

Therefore, as soon as Luo Xi entered the palace, the entire harem knew that he was back!
There are still many concubines and empresses who are ready to let him paint!

(Sure enough, if he is handsome, he is very popular!)

Pen, ink, paper, inkstone, paint...Looking at everything familiar in front of me, slender fingers swipe across one by one, close your eyes and feel the feeling of returning.

"Master Luo, Concubine Mei wants you to paint." A man dressed as a small manager came over to salute.

His thoughts were interrupted, Luo Xi opened his eyes, glanced at the person coming, and said lightly: "I see. Please go back to Empress Mei Fei, I will be there soon."

Get up and open your bag.

Inside are the treasures given to him by the master.

Before going down the mountain, the old man of Tianshan gave Luo Xi his treasured silver pen, quenching inkstone, and some developed color mixing methods.

He imparted all the knowledge he had learned in his life, and gave it all to his one-in-a-million beloved disciple.

(End of this chapter)