My ugly concubine is super cute

Chapter 807
Not long after returning to the palace, Yu Feiju immediately called Ye Nishang in, "How is it?"

Ye Nishang immediately called in the person in charge of the investigation and asked him to report back in person.After hearing this, Yu Feiju waved his hand, and the man went out and closed the door.

"Holy Master, although I didn't find any valuable clues, my subordinates found something interesting." Ye Nishang smiled, "Holy Master, just listen to it as a joke. After all, the subordinates are also guessing, and there is no real evidence."

"Oh?" Yu Feiju became interested, "Let's listen to it." Ye Nishang, the only person in the Holy Palace who dared to tell her these unnutritious and untrue things, has been sitting in a high position for a long time. The news is all filtered, either happy or sad, interesting news, but it's been a long time.

Ye Nishang then walked a few steps closer, and whispered a few words in Yu Feiju's ear. Yu Feiju listened, but his face slowly sank.

Seeing Yu Feiju's expression was not good, Ye Nishang didn't dare to stay any longer, and immediately left.

…………

Feng Jingyun was painting in the study room of the Young Master's Mansion. On the drawing paper was a young girl in a green dress. Shui Lingling leaned over to look, and immediately exclaimed: "Feng Jingyun, who is she? She is so beautiful ah!"

Husband and wife have been together for decades, and no one can regret the trust between them. Even if Feng Jingyun draws a beautiful girl now, Shui Lingling will not love Feng Jingyun.

Feng Jingyun completed the painting with a few brush strokes, and spread the painting on the big table with Shui Lingling, then smiled warmly: "Actually, I don't know who she is. I saw her once when I was young. That’s how I wrote it down.”

"You were tempted then, didn't you?" Shui Lingling curled her lips, and then praised sincerely, "But Mr. Xianggong, your drawing level is really getting higher and higher. It's really rare to be able to draw so well after decades. .”

Feng Jingyun knocked her on the head, just like the action when we first met, after decades of repeated doing, it has long become an insurmountable habit: "My drawing level has improved, it's not because I painted you from."

Shui Lingling's face flushed, and she laughed coquettishly.

Not long after, the couple walked out of the study room, intending to frame the painting and hang it together with other paintings after it dries.

After the couple left, a nearly transparent shadow broke into the study like a puff of smoke. The person first glanced at the paintings on the wall, and finally stood in front of the painting that had just been painted.

The smiling face of the girl in the painting is like a flower, with high spirits between her brows and eyes. She is wearing a green dress that is simple yet youthful, bright and splendid. Looking at this portrait, it seems that one can imagine how young and beautiful the girl in the green skirt was at that time.

The most beautiful is when I was young.

But now, the sun and the moon change, the years change, who wasted whose youth, who touched whose years, and who missed whose beauty, there is no way to explore.

There were faint footsteps approaching from outside the study, the person in the room was taken aback for a moment, then his figure flickered, and he immediately jumped onto the beam.

Feng Jingyun left and returned, Shui Lingling obediently followed behind him, giggling: "Sir, you said you forgot to draw something for her, what exactly is it?"

Feng Jingyun pushed the door and entered, picked up the paintbrush and tapped gently on the place where the girl's collarbone was drawn, "Maybe it's a cinnabar mole."

Shui Lingling came over to take a look, "Feng Jingyun, so you used to be a disciple!" Shui Lingling exclaimed, and then followed Feng Jingyun away with a smile.

After a long time, the person on the beam floated down, staring at that point, not moving for a long time.

(End of this chapter)