Back to the Snow

Chapter 199
Hearing this, the green shirt turned slightly, her black eyes were like pools, and she said with a faint smile in her leisurely voice: "Your Majesty is the emperor's favorite concubine, and the Dragon Temple is too small. Honorable status?"

Seeing the indifferent blue color pause for a while, Concubine Ye suddenly burst out laughing.

With her enchanting figure striding forward, Concubine Ye continued to walk away with a group of maidservants.

When they reached the gazebo at the entrance of the Imperial Garden, Concubine Ye suddenly stopped.

Looking back, he was slightly startled when he saw the blue figure going away in the plum grove.

Turning his head and raising his eyes, he met a pair of eyes like a spring, and a smile as warm as water bloomed in this cold winter day.

As if because of this warmth, the plum blossoms bloomed extraordinarily brightly in an instant.

"Why hasn't Master Luo returned yet?" Concubine Ye asked with a coquettish smile.

Raising a few scrolls in his hands, Luo Xi said, "It's over, and I'm about to go back to Xi's painting studio, and I happened to pass by here."

The maidservant next to her came over and spread felt mats on the stone bench in the gazebo, Concubine Ye slowly stepped into the pavilion and sat down.

Take a look at the plum forest, the people have gone, and the trees are full of plum blossoms.

Turning his head again, he smiled at the man in light blue: "Why don't you see your Xueying Junior Sister? Aren't you difficult to separate?"

With a deep smile in her eyes like clear springs, Luo Xi said, "Go back to the Supreme Hospital. After all, that's her business."

Eyes full of coquettishness suddenly raised their eyes, and said to the light blue: "Whenever the painter Luo is free, come to Ningye Palace to make a painting for this palace!"

Standing up, shaking the petals that fell from the cloak, she smiled slightly sadly: "I haven't been in a painting for a long time."

Standing up in the light blue robe, Luo Xi said respectfully, "Luo Xi obeys."

Seeing that figure in a charming and luxurious dress was about to leave, he turned around and took a scroll and said: "I have a painting of the concubine Ye here, you can keep it first. Then, when you are free, I will make a painting for you." Madam paints."

A trace of surprise flashed in those eyes full of amorous feelings.

Concubine Ye hesitated a little, raised her hand to take the scroll, then turned and left.

In the gazebo, the man as warm as water, with a faint smile, seems like a spring breeze.

(End of this chapter)