The lady of Chongxi has supernatural powers and is favored by the powerful official

After Xie Qingrou colored the painting, Xie Zixuan's eyes lit up:

"This painting method is truly unique. It makes a person's spirit and appearance appear very realistic."

The painting method they usually advocate is to draw out the spirit of a person, which means it looks good, but it may not look like the person if you look closely, but at first glance you will know who the painting is of.

Especially the painters in the palace, they had to paint according to people's ideas.

If the emperor asks you to paint, you have to paint the emperor's majesty. If the empress asks you to paint, you have to paint the empress's beauty while also revealing the empress's majesty as the mother of the country.

But if you look closely, the facial features may not really look like that person, you can only get the idea.

The Nangong Su that Xie Qingrou painted back then was only a back view and a side profile.

And this is what she is good at. Just by looking at the back, everyone who sees the painting can tell that it is Nangong Su.

It not only reflects the love that she had for her lover as a young girl, but also reflects the characteristics of Nangong Su.

Therefore, the painting was kept by Nangong Su until now.

It was also because Xiao Zhu didn't understand painting, and didn't know who Qingping Jushi was. Otherwise, how could she let the paintings painted by Madam Hou be hung in the study.

Xie Qingrou felt sad again when she saw the final painting.

Nangong Yu asked Qingyi to carry him back to Chaohui Courtyard to change clothes, and Gu Ruoxi also followed him back to Chaohui Courtyard.

"Ruoxi, my mother and I are all going to the palace, so you stay in the courtyard. Jiuhuan will not leave you, and Qingyi will stay with me too. Nanny Yang and Qingqiu are here, so let them handle the rest, and you...just write a few strokes of the calligraphy you learned today."

Gu Ruoxi looked at the sky. She didn't understand what time they were talking about, but she estimated that it was around three or four in the afternoon.

Writing?

It's time to write.

But let yourself consciously write at home?

This is certainly unlikely.

Gu Ruoxi lay on the table and yawned lazily:

"I was painting today and didn't get a nap. I'll take a nap first and then write."

Nangong Yu was stunned but then smiled in understanding:

"Okay, go to bed then."

Gu Ruoxi said "oh", then dragged to the bed, threw herself down, hugged the pillow, pressed down the quilt, and made a flying posture.

Nangong Yu laughed out loud:

"You just sleep like this!"

Gu Ruoxi kicked her feet together to take off her shoes, and when she turned over, she raised her legs high to unhook the mosquito net on both sides, and then she locked herself in the bed.

After Nangong Yu got dressed, he pulled aside the bed curtain and took a look. It was really unbearable to look at, as she was still lying prone.

Nangong Yu reached out and pulled out the hairpins on her head one by one:

"Would you like me to help you take off your coat?"

Gu Ruoxi jumped up at once:

"Go, go, I don't want you to take off your clothes, I will do it myself."

Nangong Yu didn't stand up to leave, but sat down on the bed and reached out to tidy up Gu Ruoxi's long hair:

"It's not that I won't take you into the palace, Xi'er, but you haven't learned those etiquettes yet. These things will cost you your life. The palace is not a safe place. Maybe a wrong word or a wrong action could cost someone's life."

"Besides, that's the place that follows the rules you don't like the most. Xi'er, we're not abandoning you, we want to protect you."

Gu Ruoxi turned around and lay on the quilt again, saying in a muffled voice:

"You figured this out? I see. Go away. I... I'll make it clear first. I don't want to write. I need to eat."

"Okay, tell Madam Yang that you want to eat delicious food and ask the kitchen to make it for you."

Gu Ruoxi turned over again:

"Don't make too much. Your rules are weird. You can't let Jiu Huan and Qing Qiu eat together. If there's too much, I won't be able to finish it. If I can't finish it, it will be a waste. It's shameful to waste food."

Nangong Yu: ...your rules...?

"Okay, I'll make a few more dishes for Madam Yang, but not too much of each dish. I'll let you eat delicious food and a variety of dishes, okay?"

As long as there is food to comfort you, everything is good.

Finally, a smiling face saw Nangong Yu off.

Gu Ruoxi got out of bed to find the shoes she had kicked off, and then asked Nangong Yu to sit back in the chair:

"You can go now. Send someone to carry you out. I'll go to sleep after you leave."

I thought: But not in bed.

Nangong Yu was carried away, and Nanny Yang came over immediately. A moment later she went to arrange meals for the young lady.

Gu Ruoxi was now free, so she directed Qingqiu and the others to carry a couch to the yard between the two trees where they had slept last time, and then they were going to sleep there.

Although Qingqiu didn't know why the young lady liked to sleep here, the prince said before he left that he had to listen to the young lady.

Qingqiu wanted to get a mosquito net, but was rejected by Gu Ruoxi. She just asked Shuqi and the others to stay away for a while, and then she slept there in just her middle clothes.

Only in this way can you get more exposure to wood spiritual energy.

I really didn't take a nap in the first place, and I fell asleep as soon as I lay down like this.

It was also Nanny Yang who came over to check and found that he was really asleep, so she took a thin blanket and covered him.

And asked Jiuhuan and Qingqiu to keep an eye on it.

I slept until it was dark.

When she woke up, Jiuhuan was the only one by her side.

"Oh, it's so late, you should have called me earlier."

Jiu Huan's expression was not very good. He just helped her put on her clothes.

Gu Ruoxi is now resurrected with full health.

The wood spirit in her body was filled with power. Gu Ruoxi, who was in a good mood, stretched out her hand to touch her hair, but then she froze and her face looked unhappy:

“Jiuhuan, there are still some people!”

Jiu Huan said angrily:

"Young Madam, you don't know that the people from the Zhu family came while you were asleep. Not only did they force their way into the second gate, they also went straight into Jing'an Hall."

Gu Ruoxi knew.

She had just received information from the flowers and trees that those who were clamoring and breaking into the Marquis' Mansion were led by Mrs. Jiang from the Zhu family.

Although Nangong Yu left people to watch over the Marquis' Mansion, no one dared to stop this lady.

This Jiang is the aunt of Marquis Changyong, the sister-in-law of the old marquis' wife, and the mother of Zhu Xinlan.

In this marquis's mansion, apart from the fact that the old marquis's wife was her sister, unless the marquis used the title to pressure her, she really dared to break into the mansion.

And she really did call in.

He arrived neither too early nor too late, just after Nangong Yu and the others entered the palace.

Even Jiuhuan and the others can’t do anything about this person.

If Jiuhuan wants to embarrass himself, he has to get the order from his master.

Jiang brought the servants of the Zhu family and broke into Jing'an Hall directly. Coincidentally, Zhu Xinlan was still inside.

Although the old marquis's wife was able to get up, she was lying down because she was very angry.

Zhu Xinlan's back was already injured after being hit several times by Gu Ruoxi with a small table. Later, Nangong Yu was so angry that he asked Jiuhuan to scratch two bloody lines on her face.

The wound is naturally not shallow, and without the good medicine like Dr. Yang's, it's still bleeding.

"Madam, Madam Yang and the others have gone to take care of the injured servants. Madam Yang told me not to go and to stay here to guard you."