A month passed in a flash, and An Nuanzhi stayed in the palace "behavedly" and never went anywhere. It was not that she didn't like to leave the palace, but that the last time she left the palace, there was a lot of controversy, and Concubine Mei was eyeing her again, so she could only give up the idea of ​​sneaking out of the palace and having fun.

"Xiaoqi, where is Zipian? I haven't seen Zipian recently. Where has she been?" Nuanori woke up early in the morning and found that Xiaoqi was the only one serving her to wash her face. She couldn't help but be surprised.

Xiaoqi was unhappy and said, as if she had a big opinion on Zipian.

"Empress, don't mention Zipian, her soul is almost flying away! Since a painter named 'Mr. Dongli' came from the palace, Zipian has been absent-minded every day."

"Mr. Dongli?" An Nuanzhi burst out laughing.

"Empress, why are you laughing at?" Xiaoqi was puzzled.

"It's nothing. The four words Mr. Dongli remind me of a singing group called Power Train in my hometown."

"Uh." Xiaoqi's head was sweating coldly. She thought to herself that their empress's thinking was so jumping that she wouldn't be able to keep up if she was not careful.

"Empress, although Mr. Dongli's name is very strange, he is very powerful. He is the world's number one Chinese painter and is best at serving women and things. Legend has it that the maid he painted can be fake and real. A scholar once asked for a picture of a "maid teasing cat" to go home. Unexpectedly, since then, he never goes out every day. He insists that the maid in the painting is his wife, and that the cat in the painting has licked his toes."

"Damn, it's so awesome. I'll go see Mr. Dongli's painter!" An Nuanzhi took Xiaoqi and went there swayed.

Before he could stand firm at the Painting Garden, Xu Guiren Xu Qiying first came forward.

"Sister An, why are you here?" Xu Guiren's father works in the Painter Garden. She learns painting with her father when she has nothing to do on weekdays, and she is very good at painting.

"My sister looks so beautiful, she is more beautiful than the previous two days." An Nuanzhi praised sincerely.

"Is this———?" Unintentionally, An Nuanzhi's eyes fell on a painting on several tables. Who would the graceful young man in white clothes beside him or not the Sixth Prince of Guyu?

"No, no, what, my sister painted the painting unintentionally, for fear that she would make her laugh at me." Xu Guiren hurriedly put away the painting, her face blushed and bleeding.

An Nuanzhi knew that Xu Qiying was in love with the sixth prince because she used painting to express her lovesickness, but the palace was dangerous. This was extremely stupid because Xu Qiying had helped her several times, and she couldn't help but kindly remind her.

"My sister's paintings are very beautiful, but when exposed to the air, it is easy to lose its true nature. It's better to keep them well."

Xu Guiren nodded gratefully, "Thank you for your thoughtful thoughtfulness."

After chatting with Concubine Xu for a while, An Nuanzhi went straight to Mr. Dongli's studio. As soon as he entered, he saw Zipian standing stupidly behind Mr. Dongli, watching him use his pen and stop ink.

An Nuanzhi smiled. When did this girl Zipian become so addicted to painting? She was as obsessed with devils.

"Empress Jin An." Mr. Dongli saw the "distinguished guest" coming, so he quickly put down his brush.

"Let's go flat."

"The Queen is also interested in painting?"

"No, I am interested in my personal palace maids. Because of my husband's painting, Zipeng has not seen anyone for several days."

"I deserve to die, I have dereliction of duty." Zipian woke up and blushed immediately.

An Nuanzhi smiled, she asked Zipian to go back to Fengming Palace first, and she had something to say to Mr. Dongli.

"Sir, you've 'occupied' my personal maid for so long, so I won't care about you. This way, you can compensate me for some class hours, lost work fees, etc., and I will forgive you!"

"Loss of work, class hours?"

Mr. Dongli was sweating coldly. How could he have to pay the other party if he taught paintings? It is rumored that Xiaodong Hou was eccentric, and he really saw it today.

"Empress Donghou, Weichen gave the Empress a gift for the first time he met with the Empress. What kind of painting does the Empress want?"

"Uh, then draw a beauty!"

After a stick of incense, Mr. Dongli's painting was completed, and An Nuanzhi came over to take a look.

"Oh, Mr. Dongli, the maid you painted in, looks so much like Xiaoqi, the palace maid in this palace!"
Chapter completed!