Leng Zitong is sitting on one side, practicing calligraphy with her pen. Her small mouth is tight, and her face, which is six or seven points like Zhao Wanxi's, is full of seriousness and seriousness.

Xiaobaozi sits next to Zhao Wanxi, waiting for her to feed her supplementary food. She only opens her mouth when the spoon comes. At other times, she doesn't talk nonsense.

As for the palace people, not to mention.

All of them are refreshing and holding their breath. They walk quietly and never make any noise.

Zhao Wanxi was absent-minded.

Under the hand to small steamed stuffed buns to feed, but the brain did not have a moment of leisure.

Looking back and forth on the painting Ouyang shengqian gave me yesterday, I couldn't help recalling it for several times, but I still couldn't notice where the key point of the painting was.

Full of decadence.

In the end, it can give up temporarily.

"What about today's night Phoenix dust? I don't think so. "

Joan felt guilty for believing that she had lost the painting because of her own reasons.

Even if Zhao Wanxi didn't blame her, she still couldn't get over the dilemma in her heart. She stood in the corridor and repented.

I heard my master's question coldly, but I didn't respond for a moment.

A little stunned for a while, just think of Qionghua palace there are so no. 1 people.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that since last night, that person has been very self-contained. Even if it's so chaotic outside, it doesn't appear in the eyes of everyone.

As for today Even more no one was seen.

"If you go back to your mother, he didn't come today. The maid in waiting replied, saying that the night master himself said that he was unwell and needed to rest. No one was allowed to disturb him. "

"Oh."

Looking up at the sky, my eyes pointed out that the clouds seemed to be more and more intense.

With a twist, the moisture in the air is also very heavy.

This kind of climate, for some people with injuries, is really not comfortable.

Especially the old disease of recuperation is not good, it will be painful, night Phoenix dust no mind to go out, also should be.

It happened that she was in a bad mood and had no leisure to deal with him.

Just talking about people with injuries He's not the only one.

"Joan, come and feed the buns. I'll go out for a walk."

It's also wishful thinking to stay. It's better to find something to do for yourself and divert your attention.

"Where is the mother going?"

"Well, go to Chaoyang palace to see your father."

The so-called body in its position, you have to exercise the heart.

In different places, even in the same gloomy weather, what you see is different.

Like today, maybe ordinary people will sigh that the weather is changing and it's going to rain. Perhaps this rain, will be particularly heavy, a few days are not out of the door what.

But standing in Leng junao's position, I must worry about the flood on the other side of Xi City.

Originally, along the Dongjiang River, there were many floods. If there was another rainstorm, it would undoubtedly be natural and man-made disasters.

After the disaster relief management issues, also enough to make people headache.

At such a time, he must not care about his body.

She has to see it.

That man, more and more can't take care of himself, really

Facts have proved that Zhao Wanxi's concern is not groundless.

Compared with the heavy atmosphere of Qionghua palace, Chaoyang palace is slightly better.

The palace people are not so wary.