Xiaocui was just about to call her in the morning when she saw Bai Yan had already sat up. She was a little surprised and smiled and joked, "Your Majesty, you got up really early today."

Bai Yan hummed, quickly packed up, picked up the things she copied last night, and headed to Pei Lin.

"Your Majesty, you came very early," Pei Lin raised his head from the table and took the paper she handed over.

Bai Yan stood in front of his desk like a child who had done something wrong and was waiting to be punished. Her heart was beating rapidly. She felt herself nervous and tried to calm down a few times.

Pei Lin's slender fingers turned over them one by one, "This is only 4 times, and I owe you 36 times."

"I haven't had time to finish copying, so I will continue copying when I get back."

The serious look on her face actually made Pei Lin laugh. He didn't believe what he was doing looking at this thing all the time. "My queen, please finish copying it before leaving, so as not to forget it when you go back."

He bent his fingers and tapped the table next to him, threw the paper over, and signaled her.

Bai Yan made a sound, but didn't react for a moment.

His table is very long, more than enough for two people.

She Yan took a breath and no longer hesitated, and sat over. In his heart, he always wanted to give himself a chance, give Erfu a chance, and give their hearts a correct destination.

The little queen was strangely obedient today. Pei Lin held his head and watched her copying down seriously, as if she had fallen into the book with concentration.

He smiled and shook his head, letting her go.

He picked up the book again, and the only sounds in the room were the sound of him turning the pages and the sound of her writing.

There was no other sound for a long time, and suddenly something hit the table and made a muffled sound.

Pei Lin put down the book and was a little surprised to see her groaning and covering her forehead.

She was about to fall asleep while copying, and accidentally hit her head on the table.

Seeing him click his tongue twice and laugh, Bai Yan's face turned even redder and she muttered, "Master Pei is still laughing at me. Isn't it all your fault?"

"Is it my fault? I made my wife doze off?"

"Why did you punish me for copying so much? I stayed up all night last night."

The little queen pouted and said aggrievedly that it was not his fault and that she no longer called herself her queen. Pei Lin leaned down and approached her, "That queen is really hardworking."

Her face was stained with ink, leaving black marks.

Pei Lin pinched her chin and asked her to raise her head. He looked around and saw that the ink stains were really symmetrical, with a little bit on the left and a little on the right. After thinking about it, he picked up a pen and dipped the ink on her face to draw.

"Pei, Master Pei, what do you want to do?"

His face was so close that Bai Yan could even feel his breath. Her face instantly burned, and her whole body became hot. She felt to her chagrin that she was really a worthless loser.

The tip of the pen moved across her face, which made her flinch.

"do not move."

He became more focused and didn't know what he was drawing on her face. He finished the left side with two random strokes, and stared at the right side for a long time.

Bai Yan couldn't see it, and could only feel the tip of the brush lingering in the area under her eyes.

"Master Pei, are you okay?"

Hearing her soft voice, Pei Lin pinched her chin and moved it back. He looked like he was admiring a painting. Bai Yan was so confused that she didn't know what was happening now.

"not yet."

Pei Lin came closer again, put his arm around her waist, and brought her closer.

There was a strange aroma about him. It was like the fragrance of magnolia and sandalwood, and the mixture filled Bai Yan's whole brain.

Her mind went blank, and she stared into his eyes blankly.

He painted from the afternoon until the sun went low. There was no lamp in the temple, and she didn't know how he could see clearly. She couldn't even see his face clearly, but he could still paint meticulously.

After finishing the last stroke, Pei Lin took back his hand with satisfaction, put down the pen, and admired his painting.

He decided to name this painting Fool. The silly little queen still hasn't reacted yet, blinking her big eyes in a daze.

"Yes, what?"

Pei Lin pulled out a mirror and faced it at her. Bai Yan could only see her dark self in the mirror, "It's too dark to see clearly."

He laughed and turned on the lamp good-naturedly.

The lights turned on and illuminated the main hall, and Bai Yan could see herself clearly in the mirror.

A few random strokes on the left side of the face only outlined an outline, and she recognized it, it was a bastard!

This vengeful bastard must be out for revenge.

She angrily turned her head and looked to the right. When she saw clearly, she was a little stunned.

There was actually a peony on the right. The black peony was blooming before her eyes. It was the most beautiful moment when it bloomed.

Pei Lin took back the mirror and stood up.

Bai Yan also raised her head following his movements, and he looked down at her. The black peonies on her face made her more charming and softer, but her expression was still blank and confused, and her childlike panic made her enchanting temperament not pure.

stand up.

He asked Wang Lai to bring warm water and wet a towel to wipe off the paint on her face.

Bai Yan dodged back in shock, "Mr. Pei has been drawing for so long just to erase it?"

She really didn't understand what he wanted to do. It was just boring. Was it fun?

"Could it be that the empress just left the palace like this?"

Also, Bai Yan obediently put her chin in his hand and watched him raise the corners of his lips and slowly wipe it away.

"Come back, Madam. Don't stay up late at night copying. You won't be able to finish copying anyway. It's better to work harder during the day."

What did this mean? Bai Yan couldn't understand it again. But his expression was like a fox calculating rabbit meat. She swallowed, nodded, and ran out quickly.

Xiaocui was waiting outside the hall like yesterday, and ran up to her with a worried look on her face when she came out.

"Is your Majesty okay? Are you okay?"

Without saying a word, Bai Yan quickened her pace and returned to her bedroom.

With the light in the room, Xiaocui saw her face clearly and exclaimed, "What's wrong with your empress's face?"

Face? Bai Yan slowly came to her senses and leaned in front of the bronze mirror.

The flower on the right side of her face was not wiped off, but the silly bastard on the left side was wiped off.

She carefully reached out and touched it, tracing the shape along the lines of the petals.

"Your Majesty, you...?" Xiao Cui hesitated to speak. My Majesty has been doing something wrong recently. She just sits in a daze, not knowing what she is thinking.

"Bring some water."

Bai Yan wiped off the flower bit by bit in front of the mirror, leaving no trace on her face.

"Your Majesty, are you still copying tonight?"

"No."

"Then are you still going tomorrow?"

"go."

Xiaocui asked in confusion, "Huh?", wondering whether these two words were connected together or separated.

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