Just as Rong Changan was holding a paintbrush in his hand, he said to Chuntao, "Alright, go and pick a bouquet of flowers, and put the cat next to the flowers. I want to draw a picture of "Peony Cat."
Drawing and writing are the same, what is important is to be calm and free from distracting thoughts. In the past few days, there was nothing to disturb him outside, and Rong Changan's painting skills have improved a lot.
After painting the peony and the cat, Rong Chang'an looked at it carefully and wanted to make some corrections, but suddenly a cold voice said from behind: "The cat is not drawn correctly."
Rong Chang felt relieved, and the paintbrush in his hand dropped to the ground.
Turning his head to look, in the moon gate, the handsome face like a full moon has a few touches of blue, sparse, like a willow in February, and the bright eyes are moist with water vapor, like the reflection of the river surface . His tall and straight figure, cold shoulders, and ocher yellow robe added a bit of awe-inspiring majesty to his cold appearance.
Rong Changan snorted coldly, still looking at the painting.
Chuntao hurriedly walked out of the pavilion and knelt on the ground: "I don't know the emperor is here, I hope you will forgive me!"
Yan Li's infatuated eyes were only on Rong Chang'an's lonely back: "Forget it!"
The worry-free shoes stepped on the green grass, and the soaring crown slipped under the thick shade of the tree. The slender hand with the jade-spotted fingers wanted to pinch Rong Changan's fragrant shoulder, but it turned into a tangled fist, curled up in the into the sleeve robe.
"Changan, how have you been these few days?"
Rong Changan snorted softly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, his shallow smile contained coldness and disdain: "You don't need to care about the emperor, I, Rong Changan, can't die."
His cold and stern eyes stared straight at Rong Chang'an, under the combed hair, there was a creamy white neck, smooth and delicate.
"Changan, you are still angry with me, aren't you?"
It was Rong Chang'an who answered Yan Li with a sneer: Hehe!
"what do you mean?"
Rong Chang'an coughed twice, but it was Yan Li who tore his heart.
"Why should I be angry?"
"Because I failed to make you a queen, and now I am forced by the ministers to put you under house arrest in Fengming Palace."
Rong Changan coughed twice, grabbed a bowl on the stone table, it contained pear soup with rock sugar, took a sip, moistened his throat, "You don't deserve me to be angry."
In Yan Li's eyes, those few short words are like the pain of a thousand arrows piercing the heart.
"Actually, I don't want to be like this, but when the emperor is always involuntary. If there is still a choice now, I would rather be an ordinary citizen, without having to worry about it every day. I don't have to lock up the person I love the most."
Is this what he has in mind
"Chang'an!" Yan Li suddenly grabbed Rong Chang'an's arm, her arm was cold, "I can't sleep these days, I always want to see you, but I'm afraid you don't want to see me..."
Without waiting for him to speak, Rong Changan turned his head, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, this kind of coldness can keep people away thousands of miles away.
"You're right, I don't want to see you at all. You can go now!"
Rong Changan shook his hand violently, and shook off Yan Li's hand. He wanted to leave the pavilion, but was blocked by Yan Li again. The sharp eyes swept across Rong Changan's face, as if there was something discordant on Rong Changan's face.
"Your Majesty, you won't use your supreme power to coerce me to stay and look at a face that I don't want to see again?"
Rong Chang'an's coldness made Yan Xin feel like a knife was twisted.
"Your face is so pale, have you been sick recently?" Yan Li asked with concern.
Rong Changan seemed a little impatient and irritable.
"I am sick or not, it has nothing to do with you. What can torture me is not illness, but other things."
"Something?" Yan Li stared sharply at Rong Chang'an's eyes, as if breaking a block of cold ice with a sharp awl, he wanted to find out what secret was hidden under Rong Chang'an's deep eyes.
Rong Chang'an did not answer his question, but just emphasized again: "I hope the emperor will not come here again. I am a person to be punished, and it is not suitable for the emperor to come to see me, otherwise the ministers in the court will talk about the emperor again. The emperor What you are most afraid of is the minister’s gossip, isn’t it?”
Before Yan Li could speak, Rong Changan walked through the Moon Gate and returned to his bedroom.
Yan Li picked up the painting that Rong Changan had just drawn, and stroked it lightly with his hand, as if what he was touching was not a painting, but Rong Changan's face. He felt his heart bleeding.
"Chang'an, why don't you understand my heart? I locked you here to prevent the ministers from hurting you further."
Then, he picked up the paintbrush and changed the cat, turning the wide open eyes into a pair of narrow eyes, and left writing on the picture.
After Yan Li left, Rong Changan came to sit in the pavilion again, and saw the words on the picture: "Cats at noon have their eyes squinted; only cats at night open their eyes wide. "
Chuntao also thought so: "It seems that the emperor is more careful than us in observing!"
The corner of Rong Chang'an's mouth turned into disdain: "I don't want him to paint for me!" He stabbed the painting and tore it into two pieces.
Just as I was about to tear it again, I suddenly felt dizzy, my feet felt weak, and I groaned and fell down on the stone bench.
"Queen, queen!" Chuntao cried anxiously, "What's wrong with you?"
Rong Changan swallowed his saliva, slightly opened his almond eyes, and said weakly, "I don't know what's going on, but as soon as I exerted force, my eyes turned black, my stomach was overwhelmed, and I didn't have any strength in my whole body."
Chuntao said: "Did you take the Wangyoucao and Changlehua given by Imperial Physician Li and it didn't work?"
Rong Changan shook his head.
"Didn't Imperial Physician Li say that I need to see him in a few days? Why don't I invite him over now and give the queen a prescription."
"There's no need to ask him to come over." Rong Changan said quickly, "Perhaps Xu Feng can come and help me recuperate my body, just go and ask Xu Feng to come over."
Rong Chang'an vaguely guessed the reason for her physical discomfort, and she didn't want Li Taiyi to know about this reason.
Xu Feng is her man, he has a tight mouth, and he won't talk nonsense outside, so she would rather choose Xu Feng than Li Taiyi.
When Xu Feng came, he asked about Rong Changan's symptoms, stared at him for a while, and said to Rong Changan: "Queen, can you reach out and let me take the pulse?"
Rong Changan stretched out his hand, and Xu Feng put his finger on her wrist. After cutting for a while, suddenly Xu Feng's eyes showed joy.
Chuntao scolded: "The queen is not in good health, why are you so happy?"
Xu Feng knelt on the ground, congratulating him and said: "Congratulations to the queen, congratulations to the queen!"
Rong Changan was taken aback, and looked at each other with Chuntao, but they didn't know where the joy came from.
"What am I happy about?" Rong Changan asked anxiously.
Xu Feng said: "Just now I took the queen's pulse, and there are double breaths in it, which means that the queen is pregnant with the emperor's dragon species!"
Unexpectedly, trapped in Fengming Palace, there is such good news, Chuntao clapped her hands happily.
"Queen, it turns out that you are pregnant with the emperor's child! How wonderful! If the emperor knows, he must be very happy, and he will definitely lift the blockade, return the queen to freedom, and give the queen the best care."