Chapter 347 I have, is it so ugly?
A trace of indifference flashed across Huangfu Yueze's eyes, but he turned to look at her and said, "I don't want to know who bullied the other, nor do I want to know which of the two of you is more reasonable, I just want everyone to know , This Changning Palace is prepared by me for Qianqian, anyone who makes trouble here, I will not let it go!"

This obvious defense made everyone's eyes widen in an instant, and even Ah Yan lowered his head in fear.

It seems that the emperor's feelings for Liu Qianqian are not easy to destroy!
But Sanyue and the others on the side raised their lips happily, and then heard Huangfu Yueze continue with a cold face: "I have been thinking about why Qianqian is angry with me for the past few days. Now that I think about it, it turns out that it is You secretly sent her a letter, you woman deserved to die a long time ago, and today you are trying to destroy my image in Qianqian's heart, you deserve even more death!"

Xu Shi sensed his seriousness. For a while, Peipei couldn't help but struggled more intensely. While struggling, she said in fear: "Brother Emperor, Pepe knows that he is wrong, really knows that he is wrong! I will do it later! Don't dare anymore! Let Pepe off! Pepe really doesn't dare..."

Huangfu Yueze frowned slightly, but still said indifferently: "Just beating you to death with a stick is already my greatest forgiveness to you."

When the words fell, she was quickly dragged out, and when she was dragged outside the Changning Palace, that louder, hysterical scream of pain spread throughout the entire Changning Palace in an instant!
"Brother Emperor, please forgive me..."

The helpless, heart-piercing voice made everyone around them close their eyes involuntarily.

God, do you really want to beat him to death?
It's too cruel, she is a woman with no power to restrain a chicken!
And she was the daughter of the right minister, and she was beaten to death just like that?

"Ah, please forgive me..."

The sound of begging for mercy outside the palace continued, everyone knelt quietly on the spot, and Ah Yan stood aside timidly, thinking that the emperor would definitely punish the two of them for making trouble, Unexpectedly, he didn't even blame Liu Qianqian, but directly dragged that Pepe down.

He can even kill Pepe who has a background without hesitation, so she, a little maid...

For a moment, she was a little less confident.

When the cries outside the palace became weaker and weaker, Huangfu Yueze walked to Liu Qianqian's side anxiously, and then said dotingly, "Qianqian, are you not injured?"

"hiss……"

Everyone around gasped, was she injured?
Just kidding, shouldn't it be Pepe who was dragged out and beaten to death who was really injured?
When sighing, they also had to envy, this Liu Qianqian was really spoiled to the extreme!

Seeing that Liu Qianqian didn't seem to be very happy, she just nodded as if nothing had happened, and said, "I'm not injured, but it's a pity that there is one less beauty beside Your Majesty. Your Majesty must feel uncomfortable, right?"

Huangfu Yueze's expression froze slightly, and for a moment, he couldn't help but sighed and said: "Qianqian, how can you not be angry with me? It was my fault that day, but you should be angry enough , or are you actually jealous too?"

Embarrassment flashed across Liu Qianqian's eyes, "Your Majesty is thinking too much, there are so many women around you, if I want to eat every woman's jealousy, won't I be sour to death sooner or later?"

Hearing this, Huangfu Yueze gave a doting smile, then stretched out his hand and gently squeezed her nose, "I understand what you mean, let's go, come with me to the imperial study."

After speaking, without waiting for Liu Qianqian's consent, he dragged her out quickly.

Seeing his gentle face, Ah Yan's complexion couldn't help but twist instantly, the feeling of jealousy filled her whole body, she clenched her hands tightly, and finally respectfully followed the other guards.

When he walked out of Changning Palace, that Peipei was beaten to the brink of death. Seeing that scene, Huangfu Yueze carefully covered Liu Qianqian's eyes, and did not take it away until he was far away.

Ah Yan, who was following behind, had already gone mad with jealousy, but when he saw that scene, he retched countless times, so he also became a little afraid in his heart.

It seems that for the time being, it is still impossible to deal with that Liu Qianqian, after all, the emperor really dotes on her too much.

However, she didn't think it was scary, after all, how could it be possible for an emperor to spoil a woman forever?
She could still afford to wait, so she didn't believe that in a few years that Liu Qianqian would still be favored as much as she is now!

While thinking, she had already followed others to the imperial study room, and then followed the guards to quietly guard the door.

Inside the imperial study.

As soon as Liu Qianqian was pulled in, she was taken aback by the scene inside. She saw that all kinds of poems, calligraphy and paintings were hung all around, and each one was about her. That perfect brush The handwriting was not too pretty, and the "Qianqian" sentence after sentence dazzled her even more.

Her face was slightly surprised, and after a long time, she couldn't help but said: "These are..."

Huangfu Yueze smiled lightly, and only slowly let go of her hand, then casually took off a pair of calligraphy and painting and placed it in front of her gently, "Do you still remember this painting?"

Liu Qianqian was startled for a moment, looking at the round figure on the paper, she couldn't help holding her lips for a moment, "Isn't this the Q version of you I drew?"

He smiled dotingly, pointed to the other pair and said, "What about this one?"

She smiled awkwardly, "Am I so ugly?"

When the words fell, he finally couldn't help laughing out loud, "These are the days when you were away, I drew them for you, and there are some things I want to do and say, all of which are recorded by me one by one. After I got down, I was afraid that when I found you, I would forget too many things I wanted to say, so every night, I would draw quietly here."

As he said that, he slowly hung the painting in his hand back to its original place, and then said slightly sad: "I think, I probably understand the reason why you don't tear up those calligraphy and paintings, but sometimes I think, after all, It's hers, not yours, and maybe sometimes you will feel guilty or sad because of it, so I want to leave a copy about you, and it really belongs to you."

Hearing this, Liu Qianqian finally felt a little uncomfortable, her chest was stuffy and uncomfortable, and she didn't know why.

But Huangfu Yueze, who was at the side, was sad again and said: "But I can't draw my own appearance, sometimes when I draw it, it is always extremely ugly, even when I look at the bronze mirror, I always feel less. I want a portrait of you and me, so when I saw Ah Yan's excellent painting skills, I will keep her and paint for you and me."

Having said that, he walked quickly to the door again, and then said seriously: "Ah Yan, come in and talk."

After speaking, Ah Yan walked in respectfully, and then bowed cautiously, "See Your Majesty, Miss Qianqian..."

Displeasure flashed across Liu Qianqian's eyes, but as soon as she came in, Huangfu Yueze threw a scroll into her hand, "Come and explain to Qianqian, the portrait I asked you to paint , have you drawn well?"

Ah Yan smiled gently, then carefully opened the painting in his hand, and then said word by word: "Return to Your Majesty, the servant girl has already drawn the painting you want, Your Majesty, please have a look."

As she spoke, she slowly placed the painting on the desk, then gently flattened it, and at the same time gently pressed the four corners with a few small objects.

For a moment, a very beautiful painting came into the eyes of the three of them, and they saw that the man in the painting had a jade-like face and an extraordinary aura. He was dressed in lavender clothes to show his aura one by one, and he just sat quietly. What is depicted in the flowers and plants.

Beside him, a gentle and refined woman was making tea for him with a smile on her face. Both of them had extremely gentle expressions on their faces, and their eyes made people feel very comfortable.

Ah Yan beside her smiled triumphantly, she was still very confident about her paintings.

This Liu Qianqian was drawn by her after imitating the other paintings on the wall of Huangfu Yueze. Although it is not that kind of likeness, it is still a very likeness, and she is dressed in white like an exiled fairy, and she is gorgeous.

She didn't believe that Huangfu Yueze would not like it.

Sure enough, just after thinking about it, Huangfu Yueze looked at Liu Qianqian with great satisfaction and said, "Qianqian, what do you think of this painting?"

Liu Qianqian frowned, and after looking at herself in the painting, she looked at the woman next to her meaningfully. It wasn't that she was careless, but she really felt that the woman in the painting was more like this woman.

So after being silent for a while, she finally picked up the painting slowly, then looked at Huangfu Yueze with a serious face and said, "I know your intentions, and I know that you just care too much about me, but I prefer You painted it yourself, I don't mind no matter how ugly it is."

As she said that, she slowly tore the painting in half, and then put it in Ah Yan's hand, and said earnestly: "The love between me and my man does not need a third person to paint! So, you don't need to use your painting skills to stay by my man's side in the future."

Ah Yan's complexion froze suddenly, and the originally confident smile also froze on her face at this moment. She looked shocked, looked at the painting in her hand that was torn in two, and immediately lowered her eyes powerlessly, and then trembled. He knelt down toweringly.

Then he reluctantly opened his mouth and said: "Miss Qianqian, what kind of wrong thing did this servant do to make you hate this servant so much? This painting was drawn by this servant for a long time. If you don't like it, let it be. Why? How can you tear it apart so cruelly?"

As she said that, she looked at Huangfu Yueze pitifully and said, "Your Majesty, the servant girl's painting..."

A trace of confusion flashed in Huangfu Yueze's eyes, but seeing Liu Qianqian's resolute appearance, he just said coldly: "Forget it, even if Qianqian doesn't like it, it's okay to tear it up. You go back, you have nothing else to do in the future, don't bother me."

A trace of unwillingness flashed across Ah Yan's face, and in the next second, he finally burst into tears with extreme aggrievedness, "Wuwu, do you really care about this painting so much, Your Majesty? You obviously like it so much, but because of Miss Qianqian's Is it really worth it to give up what you like in one sentence?"

When the words fell, Liu Qianqian on the side sneered a little: "Do you know why I tore up your painting? Because your intentions are not right, so even your paintings are extremely disgusting to people. Comfortable."

(End of this chapter)

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