Long Live the Empress

I don’t know what the man said to Yue Jinghao, but Yue Jinghao actually blushed a little, and then picked up a pen to write something...

"Humph, Miss Yue is so elegant!"

Yue Jinghao paused holding the pen. How could she hear Yan Liyuan's voice? Yue Jinghao thought she had misheard, so she looked at Li Zhaoyu. Seeing Li Zhaoyu looking forward, Yue Jinghao looked in that direction...

Yan Liyuan's face became even darker. He hadn't slept for a whole day and night, and this little thing was here painting with a wild man? Humph!

"My daughter greets you, Mr. Nine Thousand Year Old." Yue Jinghao bowed slightly. The blush on her face had faded, and she returned to her usual indifference.

When Li Zhao heard that the visitor was the powerful Ninth Prince, he quickly knelt down and saluted.

Yan Liyuan glared at Li Zhaoyu and came to the stone table. On the table was a painting of chrysanthemums. It seemed that the painter's skills were not lower than those of the palace painters. Yan Liyuan knew at a glance that the line of beautiful small characters on the painting was the handwriting of Yue Jinghao.

Doing the same painting? whispering sound……

Yue Jinghao bowed, and seeing Yan Liyuan looking at the painting for a long time, she stood up and stood beside Li Zhaoyu, "What do you think of this painting, Mr. Nine Thousand?"

Yan Liyuan was standing alone, watching Yue Jinghao getting so close to that wild man, and he felt a nameless anger in his heart, "Humph, a mere vulgar painting is worthy of my appreciation?"

Li Zhaoyu's face turned red with shame after being ridiculed by Yan Liyuan's words. He bent down and dared not look up.

Yue Jinghao ignored Yan Liyuan's venomous tongue and only looked at the painting, "Nine Thousand Year Old, it's better to be honest!"

This little thing didn't even shy away from defending that wild man in front of him! How dare she teach him a lesson?

Yan Liyuan secretly used his internal strength, and suddenly a strong wind blew in the pavilion, blowing the painting into the pond. "Humph! Now it doesn't matter whether it's good or bad!"

Wang Yi looked at Yan Liyuan and felt a little surprised. He had been with Yan Liyuan since he was a child, but he had never seen Yan Liyuan so childish.

Yue Jinghao quickly leaned over the fence to take a look. The ink on the painting had already dissolved in the water. "Yan... Li... Yuan..."

Yan Liyuan raised his eyebrows. This little thing was actually angry with him for a painting? "If you like it, I can send you a car full of famous works!"

Yue Jinghao pursed her lips and stared at Yan Liyuan who was sitting in the pavilion leisurely and contentedly, but she said to Li Zhaoyu, "Mr. Li, I have something to discuss with the Ninth Prince, you should go back and rest first!"

This Nine Thousand Years Old Man is not someone who is easy to deal with. How could Li Zhaoyu feel at ease letting Yue Jinghao stay here alone? Just as he was about to write, he was dragged away by Agate, "Mr. Li, let's go back!"

Seeing that Manju, the personal maid, was not worried about Yue Jinghao, nor was she surprised by the sudden visit of Jiu Qiansui, Li Zhao seemed to understand something in his heart, so he bowed to Yan Liyuan and withdrew.

Yan Liyuan glanced at the thin Li Zhaoyu and snorted with disdain.

Wang Yi was always a man of good sense, and he quickly said, "He really doesn't know the rules. He didn't even say hello to the governor when he saw him!"

Yue Jinghao looked at the lackey Wang Yi and said, "If Guard Wang has the guts to get him to say a word, I will definitely give him a generous gift to show my gratitude!"

Wang Yi was confused by Yue Jinghao's words, and then he heard a noisy voice behind him, "He is a mute, how can he speak? He is so stupid!"

The three people in the pavilion all looked at the person who came, only to see that he was so covered in dust that their true features could not be seen at all.

"How did you get in?" Wang Yi frowned and looked up and down at the disheveled He Bai.

He Bai looked at Wang Yi proudly and said, "Haha, I'm so smart, how can such a small matter be difficult for me?"

It was the first time that Yue Jinghao heard a man praise her for her intelligence. "Who is this gentleman..."

He Bai made a pose that he thought was very elegant, and said, "I am He Bai, the one who has charmed thousands of girls and they would not marry anyone but you~" While introducing himself, he gave Yue Jinghao a wink.

The indifference on Yue Jinghao's face was slightly cracked, and she looked at Yan Liyuan who had a gloomy face. See, Yan Liyuan was still more pleasing to the eye...

"Someone, take Master Hebai to change his clothes!" Yue Jinghao saw that the situation in the pavilion was a bit awkward, so she changed the subject.

He Bai thought that Yue Jinghao was knocked unconscious by him, and looked at Wang Yi with great pride.

Wang Yi really couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he grabbed He Bai's collar and left without waiting for the servants to come and invite him.

Yan Liyuan and Yue Jinghao were the only ones left in the pavilion, staring at each other.