When he returned to the mansion, Dugu Mu had already returned and was currently listening to Taoyuan.
Xia Lige pursed his lips and walked towards Yulian Pavilion.
He probably had heard about today's meeting with Xia Yanhuan, and he would have to ask about it later.
Xia Lige thought too much, and Dugu Mu didn't come to Yulian Pavilion until dinner time in the evening.
She and Xia Yanhuan ate too much at noon, so in the evening she asked Chunhua to go to the kitchen and bring a bowl of millet porridge to eat as they pleased, then sat down in the study.
What Xia Yanhuan said in her ear today surprised her a lot, and how did she know these things?
Sure enough, as Dugu Mu said before, Xia Yanhuan is not a simple person.
But what's going on with Liu Xianchen?
Xia Yanhuan said she's not a good person.
Where to start?
On a midsummer afternoon, in the quiet and elegant Yulian Pavilion, on the desk of the cool study room, there is a meticulous painting of courtyard peonies.
Only half of it has been painted, and the other half needs to be colored.
However, I have been holding the brush in my hand for nearly a quarter of an hour.
The paint has dried, but I still haven't been able to apply a single stroke.
At this time, there were less than five days left before the wedding of Dugu Mu and Liu Xianchen.
The entire palace was extremely busy, but Yulian Pavilion was quiet and peaceful.
Xia Lige originally wanted to test Liu Xianchen, but after careful consideration, she decided to stay put.
At least she won't mess around before the wedding Otherwise, if he is exposed, that big iceberg really thinks he cares about him.
Xia Lige smiled disdainfully, washed the brush again, and then began to color it bit by bit.
She painted this gongbi painting very slowly.
It took nearly two months to paint it.
She just started coloring it recently.
It is estimated that it will take about another month to complete.
When Dugumu walked into the yard and looked through the window lattice, what came into view was such a quiet and peaceful picture of a beautiful woman leisurely wading in the painting.
She was concentrating on describing the beautiful scenery under the painting, but she didn't expect that she would become the beautiful scenery in the eyes of others.
She didn't know how long it took, but when she picked up the pen again, she suddenly felt a burning gaze coming in from the window.
She opened her mouth, put down her pen and made a blessing: "Your Majesty" Dugu Mu slowly walked into the study, looked at the peonies she had painted, and couldn't help but smile: "Isn't the color of this peony a little bland?
Peonies should be gorgeous."
Xia Lige said: "The peony in my heart is not the peony in the eyes of the world, but the peony in my heart."
"Peony in the Heart" Dugu Mu looked at this exquisite face and the stubbornness in his eyes, and his heart moved slightly.
"From now on, you don't have to wear this thing in the mansion or out of Yulian Pavilion."
He gently untied the mask on her face and took it off.
Xia Lige was a little surprised.
He wanted to ask if this was not Emperor Hua's imperial edict.
What should he do if someone sued Emperor Hua with ulterior motives?
Probably guessing what she was thinking, Dugu Mu wrote lightly: "I have my own sense of discretion, you don't have to worry too much."
Xia Lige felt that since you have to stand up to protect him, that's not a good thing.
"On the wedding day of the 16th, you should stay in the Yulian Pavilion and try not to come out unless there is nothing to do."
Dugu Mu said lightly after admiring her peonies.
Xia Lige was stunned.
Could it be that he was worried that he would make a big fuss at the wedding like a jealous woman?
"My lord, you are worrying too much.
This servant is self-aware and knows what should be done and what should not be done," Xia Lige mocked.
Dugu Mu looked at her deeply: "On the day of the wedding, the emperor and the queen will come.
The prince and Prince Quan will also be present."
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