Chu Qi stood aside quietly, like a sculpture.
The room was quiet, with only the occasional paper ball falling on the ground making a slight sound.
When there were piles of paper balls on the ground, Chu Qi raised his eyelids and looked at the man behind the table.
Today's master seems to be different. His face is still calm, but the impetuousness in his eyebrows cannot be hidden.
Chu Qi's eyes moved. Is the master so abnormal because of Miss Lu Er
After thinking for a while, he bent down to pick up a paper ball on the ground and unfolded it gently.
Inside was a scene of a young girl lying on the table.
The person who painted this painting is very good at painting, and the people on the paper look like real people.
Just as his eyes were about to fall on the girl's face, suddenly, his hand was empty, and the man's sullen voice slowly sounded in the room.
"The seventh day of the lunar month!"
Chu Qi glanced at the paper ball that was snatched away, pursed her lips and said, "My subordinate is here."
"I see that you have been very busy recently. Have you stopped practicing?"
"I..." Chu Qi was interrupted as soon as she said a word, "I don't need you to guard me here. Since you are so energetic, just run around the palace wall ten times."
Chu Qi: "..." He blinked innocently. The palace was so big. If he ran around the palace wall ten times, it would be dawn, so he wouldn't have to sleep.
"Yes." He lowered his dark eyes and walked out. He thought of something and said without looking back, "Master, the Miss Lu Er you painted is really ugly." After that, without waiting for Long Yang's reaction, he jumped out. Just run.
Didn't the master tell him not to sleep, so the master shouldn't sleep either.
In fact, the master's painting skills are very good, and Miss Lu Er is also painted vividly, but the master's heart is not peaceful, and he always feels that the painting is not good.
He said that the painting was ugly, so the master would definitely continue to paint, and when he felt satisfied, it would probably be daybreak.
The corners of Chu Qi's mouth curled up slightly, and she started running happily around the palace wall.
Long Yang rubbed his brows and felt that he had been too kind and gentle recently. The people around him were actually more impudent than the last.
With a sullen face, he sat back on the chair and used his pen to carefully outline the people in the painting.
…
Two days later.
Long Yang's physical condition had stabilized. That night, he took out the detoxification pill given by Lu Liangwei and prepared to take it.
Lin Yuanzheng came over early to wait.
He knew that the emperor was going to take the antidote today, and he was both excited and nervous. He couldn't wait to see the effect of the antidote pill.
Seeing that his master had taken out the detoxification pill, Zhao Qian said with some worry: "Master, I don't know if there is anything wrong with this detoxification pill. Otherwise, I will find someone to try it first. After making sure it is correct, you can then..."
Long Yang glanced at him.
Zhao Qian swallowed and quickly stopped talking, not daring to say more.
But I couldn't help but feel worried.
Although it is impossible for Miss Lu Er to harm her master, after all, no one knows whether there is anything wrong with the detoxification pill that Miss Lu Er made.
What if the master doesn’t eat well...
Zhao Qianchou's brows were almost knotted.
However, the master trusted Miss Lu Er too much and was sure that there would be no problem with the medicine.
Don't be afraid of accidents, just be afraid of what might happen...
Just when Zhao Qian was running around anxiously and was at a loss to do anything, a figure next to him suddenly took a few steps forward.
"Master, I feel that Manager Zhao's concerns are reasonable. You..."
Seeing Chu Qi come forward, Zhao Qian was so moved that he almost burst into tears.
This kid seems to be quiet on weekdays, but at critical moments, he is the most reliable.
Chu Qi all persuaded him together, and I believe the master should relax a bit.
However, just as he was thinking this, he heard Long Yang say lightly: "It's already like that, and it won't get worse."
(End of chapter)