Princess Qing suddenly realized that she was carefully looking at the layout of her bedroom
Seeing that Wu Zhe was about to walk to the princess' bed, Princess Qing jumped up and grabbed Wu Zhe's sleeve.
"Oh, let's get out quickly." Princess Qing pushed Wu Zhe away.
I originally took her to visit the Changqing Palace, but I didn't expect to come into the bedroom. Princess Qing didn't tidy up the room. Fearing that Wu Zhe might see something bad, Princess Qing panicked.
Wu Zhe didn't have this kind of sensitivity at all, and couldn't understand Princess Qing's panic: "Hey? What's wrong?"
"Let's go out, let's go out, let's look elsewhere." Princess Qing dragged Wu Zhe out of the room before closing the door with a bang.
Her Royal Highness personally closed the door, which was unprecedented. The palace ladies hiding not far away are all fresh.
But they understand Her Royal Highness. This is because I am worried that my sweetheart will see something that will damage the image of a lady. I can understand this feeling.
Many women's boudoirs do not allow men to enter rashly. Princess Qing would behave like this, and it was inevitable that the ladies in the court would connect the rumors of the female consort.
Rumors from the market had spread to the palace long ago, but Princess Qing entered the palace for the first time. The original personal maids were not allowed to enter the palace casually, so there were no loyal servants among the maids serving, and such rumors had not yet reached Princess Qing's ears.
But even if it was heard, Princess Qing would only be shy, and would never deny it. Maybe the deer in her heart are scrambling, she just scolded those boring people for chewing their tongues.
Wu Zhe was slightly pushed out of the room by Princess Qing, who seemed to be very sensitive. Could it be that cold deep well water soaked his forehead and turned into deep well ice
Looking at Princess Qing's forehead, Wu Zhe couldn't help laughing and said, "You also have red spots on your forehead like mine."
Princess Qing hurriedly touched it with her hand, and she really felt that the redness and swelling were still there, but she could feel that there must be a red spot in the middle of the stung core. It must be very similar to Shou Gongsha, and I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.
"Do you have any ribbons here? Tie it on your forehead." Wu Zhe came up with an idea: "By the way, didn't you make a set of clothes for you last time? There is a white pleated headdress that you can wear stand up."
"Although that dress is pretty, the white headgear makes people think crooked." Princess Qing put her tender little hand on her forehead.
"Thinking wrong?" Wu Zhe didn't react.
"It looks like the hat you wear when things go wrong." Princess Qing reminded Wu Zhe.
Ah, is it a filial son hat? Wu Zhe immediately thought of it.
In fact, the maid's headgear is completely different from the dutiful son's hat. But the key is that the color of white is easy to think of. In addition, if the maid's headdress is pressed down to cover Princess Qing's forehead, it will look more like a funeral.
Sorry! Why didn't I think of this? Wu Zhe unabashedly showed a very sad expression.
"What's the matter?" Princess Qing looked at Wu Zhe's expression, "Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that the dress you made was not good."
"No, I don't blame you. I'm just sorry I couldn't see you wearing it."
"Sorry?" Princess Qing didn't understand what Wu Zhe was thinking.
It's no wonder she can understand, how could a woman understand the otaku's yearning for a maid? It's as if men can't understand women's longing for shopping, and they always yearn for shopping in clothes stores that they can't bear to buy.
"Okay, then tie this handkerchief on your forehead. Just pull it lightly to cover it." Wu Zhe took off a handkerchief from Princess Qing's waist and tied it on her forehead.
"Would it be weird?" Princess Qing felt a handkerchief tied on her forehead, and felt a little embarrassed to see people.
After tying it up, Wu Zhe was also looking at Princess Qing's current look.
Hey, it should be said that if a person is beautiful, he can look good in whatever he wears and feel comfortable no matter how he dresses up. Those who complain that the clothes are not suitable can only say that they are not beautiful enough, not that the clothes are designed wrongly.
A beauty like Princess Qing. The forehead was stung by a wasp, but it didn't affect her beauty at all. On the contrary, the injured look made me feel pitiful.
After wearing a bright yellow handkerchief, it looks like a girl who has just played hide-and-seek, adding a playful charm.
"What, what's the matter?" Seeing that Wu Zhe looked at her without speaking, Princess Qing thought it was a handkerchief that didn't look good after it was tied up, so she hurriedly wanted to take it off.
Wu Zhe hurriedly stopped him: "Don't, you're very attractive when you're tied up like this. You are usually graceful and luxurious. Today, it makes people feel kind and lovely."
"W-It's not like what you said." Princess Qing's face flushed again, and she felt that once she was praised by her, she couldn't bear to panic at all.
Princess Qing herself felt that the longer she was with her, the more smug she became, and she didn't look like her usual calm self.
Is this the deep love mentioned in some books in the market? Princess Qing remembered the books she had seen.
"Okay. Just stick to it until tomorrow, and I think the handkerchief can be taken off to see people." Wu Zhe clapped his hands to show that the work was completed: "There is no need to call the imperial doctor, and it is useless if they come. I, a Mongolian doctor, are the best. use."
"What is Doctor Mongolia?" Princess Qing couldn't understand.
"It means that it is similar to a barefoot doctor, a local doctor who treats ordinary people in the fields of farmers. I mean, I am not a regular medical officer."
Princess Qing nodded half-understanding, but suddenly thought: "By the way, Zhiruo, why don't you use Yuan Healing Technique to heal me?"
"Your forehead is not a simple trauma, but the poisonous sting of a wasp that stings into your flesh. Although it has been pulled out, some residual toxins are still inside." Wu Zhe explained: "Even if I use Yuan The healing technique allows your wound to heal, but the toxins are still inside, so it is not easy to disperse, and the disease is even more serious."
"So that's the case. I didn't expect Zhiruo to be really proficient in medical skills. The reason for cutting off the carrion of the little girl that day was not simply because of cutting up small animals when I was a child." Princess Qing praised: "Even the imperial doctor is absolutely without you. Such means. No wonder Tang Miaoshou was able to enthusiastically explain cooperation matters to the medical community for you."
In this era, means does not contain the slightly derogatory meaning of another world, but a neutral collective term for various means. Princess Qing's compliment was to praise Wu Zhe for his skillful technique, comparable to that of a doctor.
The two were talking softly, and the palace maid waited and walked behind them.
But the distance that the maids followed was much farther than when they first started, this is because everyone deliberately left space. It was also one of the reasons why it was discovered that all the women had hacked through the door to listen to the voice.
Before they knew it, they walked to the door of the study just now.
"Ah, why are you here again?" Princess Qing's face turned hot. I feel as if my heart is tied to the other party, and I didn't even lead the way well.
"By the way, Princess Qing, shall we draw the scene just now?" Wu Zhe suddenly suggested, "When you block the wasp from waving the fan."
"Ah? How easy is it to draw that ugliness?" Princess Qing was embarrassed and shook her head hastily.
Shaking her head vigorously, she felt a dull pain in the bee sting on her forehead.
Princess Qing was surprised. It turned out that I had forgotten even the bee pain when I talked to her before
"When was Princess Qing ever ugly?" Wu Zhe said with a smile, "Actually, you were stung by a wasp to protect me. At that time, I could see clearly that you annoyed the wasp order by blocking your fan in front of me." It jumped at you."
It turned out that she knew it in her heart. After hearing what Wu Zhe said, Princess Qing felt that being stung by a wasp was not in vain.
"Come here, I want to see how Zhiruo's painting skills are." Princess Qing dragged Wu Zhe into the study with great interest.
Several court ladies quickly stepped forward to serve, and began to grind Mo Qing and Dan Hong.
"We have one table per person? Are you here for a competition?" Wu Zhe asked.
Princess Qing shook her head: "What's the comparison? If it's better than losing, what's the penalty? I don't think I have any confidence at all. Let Zhiruo draw with the brush."
She was very self-aware after hearing about Wu Zhe's ability to compose poems and lyrics, as well as her calligraphy. Even if you haven't seen the opponent's painting ability, you know that you can't beat the opponent in painting and calligraphy.
"Then I'll show my ugliness. Ah, no, I'll show my beauty." Wu Zhe held the ink-soaked pen in his hand and smiled: "The painting is a beauty like Princess Qing, how can you say that I'm showing my ugliness? "
Princess Qing blushed, but fortunately she had gradually gained resistance, and with her character, she immediately counterattacked slightly: "Zhiruo eats candied fruit in the morning? Why is it so sweet?"
"I didn't eat in the morning, so I was dragged here by someone from the Beauty Sect." Wu Zhe smiled wryly.
"Oh, sorry, sorry." Princess Qing hurriedly said: "Then eat something at my place first."
"It's okay, I'll finish this painting first." Wu Zhe closed his eyes and began to think about how to write.
Princess Qing happened to go out quietly, and arranged for the maid in a low voice to hurry up and prepare breakfast. Then she hastily turned back to the study, looking at Wu Zhe expectantly.
Opening his eyes again, Wu Zhe wrote.
Her painting method is something that Princess Qing has never seen before, and she is dumbfounded by her extensive knowledge.
Danqing's brushwork is sinew and bone, combining some of the specialties of sketch and comics into flesh and blood. With the combination of green and vermilion, the scene of a woman waving a round fan to ward off hornets for the other woman is vivid on the paper.
Even Wu Zhe didn't want to finish it, so he fetched another piece of paper and continued to paint on the second one.
The second picture is Wu Zhe sucking bee venom for Princess Qing.
These two paintings were later handed down to the world, occupying a milestone status in the art world, comparable to the "Heavenly King Sending His Son" or "Along the River During the Qingming Festival" in another world.
The art history of this world calls these two paintings by Wu Zhe "Putting Bees" and "Picture Sucking Poison".
However, in the female and female lily world that emerged later, the second picture was enshrined as a sacred scripture, and it was called "The Picture of Shuangshu Kissing the Forehead". So much so that Lily's proclamation later was based on the etiquette of public kissing foreheads among women... (To be continued..)
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