As soon as I heard this, I hurried back to our room, opened the door, and saw Shuixiu sitting at the table. Aunt Wu was wiping her wet hair. There was a set of wet hair hanging on the wooden shelf next to her.

The dripping clothes were dripping with water, and she cursed: "I don't know who it was, but he actually pushed me into the water. If I catch him, he will definitely not suffer the consequences!"

Just as they were talking, they heard the sound of opening the door and turned their heads to see me. They were both shocked: "Girl, what's wrong with you?"

Shui Xiu hurriedly ran up: "Why did you fall into the water too?"

I held her hand and felt the coldness of her fingertips: "Shuixiu, are you okay?"

"No, it's okay." She shook her head: "I just came back from outside. When I passed by the lake, I don't know who pushed me and I fell into the lake. Fortunately, the water was not deep. I

Get up. Girl, what’s wrong with you?”

"..." I didn't say anything, I just walked slowly to the center of the room and sat down.

Sure enough, it was Nangong Lizhu.

Shuixiu fell into the water, I'm afraid she sent someone to do it. This step-by-step plan was to lead me into the lake and eventually drag me into the abyss.

I clenched my fists hard.

It seems that she has no patience and wants to take action directly.

Aunt Wu had been standing by and watching. Although Shuixiu was so worried that she kept holding my hand and asking questions, she didn't say much. At this time, she just walked over and said softly: "Girl, change your clothes first."

Besides, be careful not to catch a cold."

I didn't say anything but nodded lightly, and I did feel my head feel a little heavy. The two of them helped me take off my clothes, scrubbed them a little, put on a clean skirt, and put my hair wetly on the back of my head.

Aunt Wu was carefully wiping me clean when I suddenly remembered something and stood up in a hurry.

Shuixiu came in with ginger soup. When she saw me, she said, "Girl, what's wrong?"

"First Prince, I'll go over and see the First Prince."

"Ah? Then you drink first——"

Before she finished speaking, I had already walked out in a hurry. Although I had exhausted all my strength from falling into the water and caught a cold, and my body was a little too weak, I still insisted on walking towards the studio. I just walked out not long ago.

From afar, I saw Myolie running over and said carefully: "Miss Qing, are you okay? Why did you fall into the lake just now?"

"I'm fine." I shook my head, breathing slightly unevenly: "Where is the eldest prince? Are you still looking at paintings in the studio?"

"No, His Highness has gone back to rest."

"Ah? What happened to him?"

"Your Highness has a fever, but the imperial doctor came over and took a look. It's nothing serious."

Myolie has been with Chang Qing for many years. Although she is a bit timid and fearful, and she is not as handy as Kuaner in everything, fortunately, she is somewhat safe. She said it was nothing serious, so it must be nothing, but I still turned around and read it.

Nian Shen's room smelled a strong smell as soon as he entered the door. Nian Shen was lying on the bed and fell asleep, his cheeks a little red.

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I leaned over and touched his forehead, and it was indeed a little hot.

Nian Shen just sighed softly, as if he heard it, opened his eyes, looked at me, and said softly: "Aunt Qing..."

"Your Highness, are you feeling better?"

"...Aunt Qing, why are your hands so cold - so cold, are you sick?"

This silly kid is so sick himself, yet he still comes to ask me!

I smiled and shook my head: "It's okay, it was just blown by the wind. How is His Highness doing now? Is it uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired."

"Then have a good sleep, Your Highness."

"Yeah." He nodded and was about to close his eyes when he suddenly remembered something and said, "Aunt Qing, Grandma Huang, are you angry with Nian Shen?"

"...?" I frowned slightly, not knowing why he said that, but immediately smiled and said, "What's wrong? Why did His Highness say that?"

"Today, when I was looking at paintings in the studio, Nian Shen showed a beautiful painting of an immortal to Grandma Huang. However, Grandma Huang seemed very unhappy after seeing it, and the painting fell to the ground. Nian Shen talked to her.

, she didn’t seem to hear it, and then turned around and left."

The Queen Mother...isn't happy after seeing Chang Qing's paintings?

I became more and more confused. I didn’t know what was going on. I wanted to ask again, but seeing that Nian Shen’s breathing was a little uneven, I couldn’t let him talk more, so I smiled and said: “Your Highness, don’t think too much, how could the Queen Mother do this?

Are you angry with His Highness? It’s just that the Queen Mother goes to the Buddha on time every day to chant sutras. Now that His Highness is sick, the Queen Mother wants to chant sutras and pray for His Highness, not to be angry."

"Really?"

"Well, really."

"That's good..." At this point, Nian Shen seemed to be very tired. He closed his eyes tiredly and murmured: "Nian Shen... I don't want to, I don't want to make... Grandma Huang... angry..."<

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After a while, I heard the sound of even breathing. I looked at him for a while, tucked him in, and then carefully stepped out. Myolie was guarding outside, so I walked over and said, "Myolie, the Queen Mother is leaving today."

,is there something wrong?"

Myolie nodded and said: "I originally wanted to tell you, the Queen Mother... there is something really wrong with her."

"What's going on?"

"I have been waiting outside and did not enter the studio. The Queen Mother and Her Highness were looking at paintings in the studio. They were all fine at first, but the Queen Mother suddenly came out. Her face was extremely pale and ugly. She was almost hit by the door when she went out.

She tripped and fell. She didn’t seem to hear me saying hello to her and kept walking out of the gate of Jingren Palace. The Queen Mother came to her senses and said she wanted to go back to Linshui Pagoda and asked me to send the eldest prince back to rest.

.I don’t know what happened.”

My brows furrowed even more - so, is it really because of seeing Chang Qing's paintings that the Empress Dowager behaved abnormally?

But what is it about Chang Qing's painting that makes the Queen Mother so gloomy?

I thought about it and said to Xing'er: "You'd better tell the people at the Royal Pharmacy to boil another dose of medicine for His Highness and send it over later."

"Yeah. Okay." Myolie agreed and left. When she walked away, I turned around and walked towards the studio.

The place is still the same as before, with light incense burning, and it is as quiet as a paradise. The light aroma of paper and ink intertwined with the incense gives people an extraordinarily quiet feeling.

Chang Qing often stays here, maybe it’s not without reason.

I pushed the door open and went in. I looked around and saw nothing unusual. But at a glance I saw a scroll on the table by the window, half-opened. It seemed to be the same painting that Nian Shen had brought to me and me before I left.

The painting that the Queen Mother looked at.

I don’t know, what exactly is painted on it?

I walked over, picked it up and unfolded it slowly, and a detailed meticulous figure painting slowly appeared in front of me——

The painting shows a young man, tall and tall, dressed in a simple Aqian dress, with fluttering skirts and long hair tied back casually, with only one strand gently brushing the corners of his eyes, seemingly lifted up.

Ripples in the eyes.

This painting was painted very carefully, with clean and crisp lines. Although some places are still a bit jerky and not as strong as everyone else's brushwork, and some places may not be reasonable, you can see the artist's intention every time he writes.

The delicateness of a single line makes this person seem to appear in front of his eyes even though he only exists quietly in the painting.
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