"My wife is right! This time I'm wrong, I accept the punishment! I'll punish me... I'll give you gifts to my wife to apologize." Yan Zheng said, reaching out to grab Yan Wanwan, "Come on! I'll take you to a place!"

"Where are you going?" Yan Wanwan was caught off guard and asked hurriedly.

Yan Zheng did not answer, but turned his head, looked at her mysteriously and smiled, pulling her to continue walking slowly.

Huh? Isn't this the direction to go to the outer study? After walking for a while, Yan Wanwan suddenly noticed and suddenly looked up at Yan Zheng.

The latter seemed to have not noticed the surprise in her eyes at all. Perhaps he had noticed it, but he did not care, but instead smiled at her.

They went to the outside study room. The servant who was guarding the study room was named Ruixing. Unlike Ruishan and Yuanfeng who often followed Yan Zheng to walk outside the mansion, he almost never left the mansion. But he was in charge of all the affairs in the mansion. A smiling face looked honest and honest, and even inconspicuous, but Yan Wanwan never dared to underestimate him.

Because this person was able to help Yan Zheng take care of the outside study and even the entire mansion, and because this person was the one who stopped her outside the study that day.

Ruixing did not dare to stop her today. He saw Yan Zheng pulling her into the courtyard gate from afar. He was surprised or not, but he bowed very quickly and took his hands aside to salute. Then Yan Zheng pulled Yan Wanwan directly past him and entered the study room outside the forbidden area of ​​Yan Mansion.

What's wrong with feeling proud?

Until he stood in the study outside, Yan Wanwan breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood was very... comfortable!

He raised his eyelashes and bumped into Yan Zheng looking at her, as if his eyes were smiling, and there was a sense of shame that he was being seen through. She coughed twice, looked away, and looked around...

"Is the apology my husband wants to give me hidden in this study? To be honest, I always thought that this study was probably the treasure house of my husband's family, but what kind of amazing treasure was hidden privately?" She looked at him, her eyes flashing with curiosity.

Although at first glance, the study committee is not much different from other people's study rooms. If this study room is really ordinary, it will not become a forbidden area within the palace.

"How can there be any treasure? It's just some ancestral rules in the family. When we have children in the future, I will tell my wife. Now I will forgive you. Forgive me for your husband's necessity!" Yan Zheng smiled and bowed to her, and apologized seriously.

Yan Wanwan looked at his eyes and snorted in her heart. Can you even make up such a reason? Avoid the important ones and be light!

But he didn't care at all. The hand he held was hooked against his tail finger and gently pulled it, "So, what is the apology your husband wants to give me?"

Yan Zheng could not stand her acting spoiled the most, so he softened his heart immediately, let go of her hand, and turned around and went to the desk.

Yan Wanwan stood there, looking around with interest.

Yan Zheng raised his eyes from behind the desk and looked at her, "Mayma, come here!"

Yan Wanwan leaned over and saw two scrolls spread out on his desk. They had been framed. One of them was the "Snow Cat Playing the Wind and Flower Shadow" I saw in Xueliu Village that day. It was different from the one I saw in Chuchu. This one was carefully painted and carefully colored. The other one was her appearance of taking off her shoes and socks playing in the water by the deep pool under the Yuquan. She was painted realistically, and even the wrinkles and hair of her dress could be seen clearly.

Yan Wanwan was stunned when she saw this. She had naturally seen such painting skills, but perhaps she hadn't seen them again for a long time. Her breathing could not help but tighten.

"This is my apology. Does my wife still like it?" Yan Zheng asked with a smile. When he turned around, he saw Yan Wanwan's expression was a little strange. His eyes were fixed on the two paintings, with an indescribable expression, but he was definitely not just liked or appreciated. "My wife, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Yan Wanwan woke up and held the corner of his mouth and smiled, "I just didn't expect that my husband's painting skills were so great. The meticulous brushwork was really like a real one. Could my husband's painting skills be learned by Grand Secretary Liu?"

"At first," Yan Zheng said, "I have some talent in painting skills. After two years, the teacher said that there was nothing to teach, and I then taught myself. Later, because of the teacher, I occasionally entered the palace, and some paintings were hidden in the palace, so I often used them to observe and learn. Previously, some of Ning Wang's paintings were left behind, and the meticulous brushwork was almost learned from his paintings."

"King Ning?" Yan Wanwan murmured and repeated.

"Yes, King Ning." Yan Zheng replied, his eyes frivolously glanced at her, as if nothing had happened. "Most people only remember that King Ning led his troops to recover the five states and was invincible, but few people knew that King Ning was a talented man who was proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. The fine brushwork and detailed drawings of his paintings could bring lifelike flowers, birds and figures to life."

"King Ning was also very famous in the world and the world's sword... I should have heard of it."

"I have heard of it." Yan Wanwan replied with his eyes down, his face was already filled with a light cloud.

Yan Zheng looked at her, his eyes turned slightly dark, he lowered his head and rolled up the two paintings on the desk and sent them to Yan Wanwan.

Yan Wanwan just reached out to take it, and someone knocked on the door. Ruishan looked over with a smile on her face, "Young master, I didn't disturb you on purpose. It's really because there is an urgent matter on the other end of the academy. I want you to go there immediately."

Yan Zheng gently raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at Yan Wanwan. Before he could speak, the latter smiled and said, "Husband, go and do your business! The weather is very hot, I feel a little drowsy, I want to go back to the house to sleep for a while."

Yan Zheng nodded, reached out to her, led her out of the study room, and wanted to leave the mansion, and said to her, "The sun sets and goes to the house to take a look."

Yan Wanwan didn't know what he was selling in the gourd, so he raised his eyes and asked silently, but he smiled at her, said nothing, and turned away.

The newly made bamboo green color was worn directly on him, making him look even higher and higher, as if he was a bamboo stick.

Yan Wanwan smiled and looked back. She saw that there was an elegant courtyard name in the study outside, called Baozhuxuan. It was indeed half hidden in a bamboo forest, extremely quiet, and the bamboo forest seemed to be a green gauze tent, as if it was blocking the heat. Baozhuxuan was hidden in the gauze tent. Yan Wanwan looked at the yard and his eyes flashed quietly. As she was watching, a figure suddenly broke into her eyes, stood under the eaves for a distance, and hit Qian'er far away, and was the servant named Ruixing.

A strange light flashed under Yan Wanwan's eyes, and she kept it silently, smiled and nodded to him, then turned around and walked away with Hua in her arms.

After Yan Zheng left the study, the smile on his face was wiped out instantly, and he became cold.

Ruishan secretly complained in his heart, "Young Master, it's news from the palace. Your Majesty tells you to enter the palace immediately." So it's really not that he was ignorant and wanted to disturb the young master and his wife. Isn't this a saint's order difficult to violate?
Chapter completed!