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Chapter 48 The Paper Man (8)

It is difficult to describe Jun Zeci's mood when he saw the two paintings on the table.

On the antique peach wood table are rice papers that have not yet completely dried and still have the scent of ink. Next to them are some calligraphy brushes stained with cyan paint that have not been washed off. They are just placed there.

The first time this painting fell into Jun Zeci's eyes was when he was standing on the top of a mountain peak, looking up at the sun that had just risen from the mountain side in the east. Although the young man in the painting could only see the side face, he could stretch out from his side.

His facial features and body shape can reveal the youth’s confidence and ambition.

When Jun Zici saw the painting on the table, the corners of his mouth subconsciously curled up slightly. Wei Huaian knew what he really wanted.

The autumn wind blew from nowhere and lifted the paper on the table, disturbing Jun Zeci's thoughts.

When Jun Zeci saw the painting on the table being blown up, he subconsciously raised his hand to pick it up.

Who would have thought that after picking up this painting, he would see a piece of paper pressed behind it.

This piece of paper also depicts a young man dressed in imperial clothes. However, unlike Jun Zeci, the young man in this painting is not on the top of a mountain like Jun Zeci, but leaning under a peach blossom tree.

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The young man in the painting does not look as serious as Jun Zeci, and his posture is more like Wei Huaian's usual posture, leaning lazily. The young man's peach blossom eyes do not seem to be fully opened, but they are half-open.

The eyes that are open are inexplicably sultry.

At the same time, the young man was holding a bottle of wine in his hand, and he was about to drink it down directly at his mouth. He seemed to have noticed someone looking at him, and glanced over with a slightly puzzled look.

When Jun Zexi first saw this painting, the expression on his face did not change much. After all, considering Wei Huai'an's character, there is a high possibility that this was just her imagination. But he was holding this piece of paper

His hands grasped tighter and tighter, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Was there such a king in history?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, Jun Zeci rejected his idea and stared at the painting with a frown.

This painting not only depicts people, but also writes a few words - Paper Man Junze Fan.

Someone with the same surname as him meant he was from the royal family. Jun Zici subconsciously began to search for whether there was such a person in his royal family. He frowned at these words, doubtful in his heart.

It's getting heavier.

His eyes accidentally glanced at the picture of himself he was holding in his hand, and he suddenly noticed something. His eyes stopped at the three words he had not seen just now.

I saw the words "Paper Man" written on it as well.

"...Paper Man?"

To be honest, Jun Zeci was a little confused when he saw these three words. In his impression, paper figures should be used to describe a person who is slender and light. But why did Wei Huaian put it in his

The words "Paper Man" are written on the portrait?

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The scene that Wei Huaian saw when he first walked into the palace door was Jun Zeci holding the unpacked portrait she had placed on the table and pondering something expressionlessly.

Although to be honest, Jun Zeci is expressionless almost every day, but probably because they have been together for a long time, Wei Huai'an has now learned to detect Jun Zeci's mood at this moment from Jun Zeci's small movements.

So the first time he saw Jun Zeci, Wei Huaian could feel the low pressure on Jun Zeci, and then without even thinking carefully about what he was doing, he blurted out and asked: "Your Majesty, who has offended you again?

?”

Not sure if it was his misunderstanding, but Wei Huai'an always felt that he heard a cold snort from Jun Zexi. Jun Zexi glanced at her gently, and did not answer her question, but took the portrait in his hand.

Picked it up and asked, "What is this?"

Only then did Wei Huaian realize that what Jun Zexi was holding was not the scroll she had drawn for him, but the scroll of the romantic emperor next door that he had drawn due to itchiness.

If this had happened to her in front of other paper figures, Wei Huai'an would have used the ability to read files without even thinking about it. But in front of Jun Zexi, this trick was of little use. Because of Jun Zexi's bug.

It hasn't been processed yet, and Jun Zeci can remember what happened before loading the file.

She fluttered her eyelashes lightly, but she didn't panic at all.

Wei Huai'an did not directly deny the existence of the people on the scroll, but first took the scroll from Jun Zexi's hand, took a look at it, then spread his hands and said innocently: "Your Majesty, this is

It’s you who I imagined.”

Thank you to the game company for being lazy! When the game company originally set up these two emperors with different personalities, it may be because they couldn't think of other models, so the two emperors are still somewhat similar.

After hearing these words, Jun Zeci's expression became very exciting. It can be seen that he may have imagined that Wei Huai'an would use any excuse to deal with him, but as a normal person, he should not have thought about it.

She would say so.

After a long while, Jun Zeci spoke with difficulty: "How do you say it?"

Wei Huai'an picked up Jun Zeci's scroll from the table, put the two scrolls together, pointed to the people on the two scrolls with a smile, and asked: "Your Majesty, don't you think the person above looks good?

Does it look like you?"

"What's the resemblance?" Jun Zeci finally couldn't hold it any longer. However, Wei Huai'an's expression looked so serious that Jun Zeci couldn't help but suspect that it was his fault, and looked at it carefully again.

, the more you look at him, the worse his expression becomes.

Jun Zeci paused, gritted his teeth and said: "When did I become as ignorant as this person..."

"Shameless?" Wei Huai'an smiled and completed the remaining half of Jun Zexi's sentence, and said without fear of death: "But his face is really similar to yours. His expression is nothing like it.

Otherwise, how could I say it was my imagination?"

So in your fantasy, I am such a dissolute person?

But Jun Zici did not ask this question.

Because he had a hunch that if he really asked this question, Wei Huaian would probably say something that would make him even more angry.

Jun Zeci paused, forced down the sentence, stiffly changed the subject, and said: "Then how do you explain the words paper man?"

Wei Huai'an's dark pupils rolled slightly, thinking of the ancient way of saying this word, and asked: "What else can it be said? It just means to describe a person who is as thin as a piece of paper and is about to float away at any time."

After she finished speaking, she added very considerately: "Your Majesty, I am concerned about your health. I hope you have a good rest and don't overwork yourself. Look at you, you are almost done."

Jun Zeci: "..."

Wei Huai'an waited for a long time, but could not wait for Jun Zexi's reply. She looked at Jun Zexi strangely, but she saw the person in front of her staring at her.

The feeling of being stared at by a beast hiding in the dark came back again.


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