Xuan Wang Above, Di Daughter Runs Away

Envoy Fan was originally curious why Ouyang Zhixuan suddenly stopped him again.

After hearing Ouyang Zhixuan's words, the Envoy Fan's eyes lit up immediately, he ran over in three steps at a time, pulled Ouyang Zhixuan and asked, "Your Highness means... the little girl is coming?"

Needless to say, because Ouyang Zhiting escorted the imperial physicians to Jiangling this time, the envoy Fan did not dare to let Lin Yixue come with him.

Not seeing that mischievous girl for a while, he really panicked.

Although the master and apprentice didn't get along for a long time, they developed a deep relationship. It can be said that they are not father and daughter, but better than father and daughter.

"Uh... yes, I guess it will arrive tomorrow night."

Thinking of this, the corners of Ouyang Zhixuan's mouth widened a lot, and his voice softened a bit.

Hearing Ouyang Zhixuan's voice, Court Envoy Fan couldn't help but tremble.

Oh my god, Your Royal Highness, you also have such tender moments, but the old man still listens to your voice just now, which is more pleasing to the ear.

Raising his eyes and glancing again, Fan Yuan felt more confident about Ouyang Zhixuan's expression.

"That's fine, I will leave the little girl to His Highness to take care of you, so the old minister will feel relieved.

That, tell the little girl not to run around, and wait for me obediently here. "

"Don't worry, I will take good care of her." Ouyang Zhixuan said softly.

This ghost girl never knew what it means to be obedient.

She said it well when she parted, and obediently waited for him to go back to get married in Shengjing.

In the end, the little girl didn't say a word, and ran over secretly following Mu Ze.

Hmph, let's see how I deal with the little girl when she comes. This time, I must not be relentless, until she remembers it well.

Ouyang Zhixuan secretly made up his mind in his heart, and he still couldn't forget to think evilly, how to add some tricks so that Lin Yixue could improve his memory.

As soon as Fan Yuan raised his eyes, he saw that Ouyang Zhixuan's thoughts had gone far away again. He really didn't understand what he had said, which caused His Highness the Crown Prince to have a stern look on his face.

Alas, I guess the little girl is going to be miserable! Fan Yuan unconsciously shed tears of sympathy for Lin Yixue.

"Cough...cough, His Royal Highness, the old minister will leave first!"

The Envoy Fan couldn't stand it any longer, muttered, and walked out.

By the time Ouyang Zhixuan came back to his senses, the Envoy Fan had already left.

Ouyang Zhixuan didn't care, and went back to the desk again, and uncovered the layer of rice paper covering it.

In the painting, I saw a young woman swinging in a peach forest.

Pink petals fluttered in the wind. The girl was wearing a white dress and was thrown high into the air. With her eyes slightly closed, her face was full of contentment, and her hair was full of blue hair flying wantonly in the wind...

Ouyang Zhixuan gently stroked the handsome and lovely woman in the painting, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously filled with a smile.

In Ouyang Zhixuan's mind, the scene of the night of parting came back involuntarily.

On the carriage, the little girl was lying in his arms, her cheeks were flushed by the kiss, and she looked shy...

At the gate of the Mu Mansion, the little girl flew into his arms, offered a green kiss without hesitation, and bit him on the face...

And at the last moment, he hugged the villain up against the tree, and kissed several times so passionately that he was almost suffocated...

"This annoying little fairy!" Ouyang Zhixuan murmured, looking obsessively at the beloved woman in the painting.

Suddenly, Ouyang Zhixuan thought, this time Lin Yixue disguised herself as a man and came with Mu Ze's team. The weather is hot and sunny, so the little girl must have suffered a lot, Ouyang Zhixuan shook his head distressedly.

I haven't seen you for so long, I don't know what this person has become?

Did you get a tan along the way? Are those who eat and sleep in the open air tired?

She was not allowed to come, but she still wanted to come, which was really worrying.

At that time, you must ask carefully, this little heartless person, after such a long time, does he think of himself, does he think of himself the same way he misses her, thinking of himself every day.

Ouyang Zhixuan was immersed in his own thoughts alone, and Mo Feng pushed the door in over there.

Mo Feng looked at Ouyang Zhixuan's expression, and shook his head helplessly.

To be honest, during the time in Jiangling, Mo Feng was almost used to seeing it, Ouyang Zhixuan seemed to have lost his soul when he saw the sky, staring at the painting from time to time, looking like a god.

Alas, is this still the master who is calm and calm in every situation, and who can plan strategies thousands of miles away?

"Report to Your Highness! The painting is ready, do you want to see it?"

Accompanied by Mo Feng's voice, Ouyang Zhixuan was forcibly pulled back from his thoughts.

He frowned in displeasure, and glanced coldly at Mo Feng, but when he saw the painting in Mo Feng's hand, his gaze softened again.

"When did you take this painting away?" Ouyang Zhixuan asked in disbelief.

He suddenly realized one thing, didn't he draw these paintings behind their backs? When did this kid secretly take one.

"That day, you left in a hurry and didn't put it away, humble official... I accidentally saw it when I packed up my things, so I made my own decision and framed it without authorization. Please forgive me, Your Highness!" Mo Feng reluctantly knelt down and reported. .

Really, with good intentions as a donkey's liver and lungs, this subordinate is not thinking that it's time for Miss Lu to come, and give a surprise when the time comes, so that people will pay more attention to your Highness in the future?

"Okay, get up, it's not an example!" Ouyang Zhixuan got up and snatched the painting, held it in his hand and looked at it carefully.

The woman in the painting, dressed in a white horse riding suit, is standing by the small river and playing in the water. The air is splashed with sparkling water droplets, glowing with the colorful rays of the sun, reflecting the girl's bright smiling face...

Mo Feng saw Ouyang Zhixuan staring at it all the time, took it away, and didn't intend to return it, he was a little anxious, and asked in a low voice:

"Well, master, have you finished reading it? Can you return it to your subordinates?"

"What else can I do for you?" Ouyang Zhixuan frowned and asked in confusion.

"This... this painting, my subordinates have mounted it to hang in Miss Lu's room!" Mo Feng hurriedly explained.

"What is she hanging there for? This is painted by Ben Gong, of course it is hung in Ben Gong's room." Ouyang Zhixuan said bluntly.

"Master...Master, this matter cannot be understood in this way! The woman in the painting is Miss Lu? Of course this painting should be hung in her room!" Mo Feng argued vigorously.

Please, he still wants to rely on this painting to claim credit in front of the future mistress.

I still have to rely on my mistress to make decisions about my future marriage.

This... the result of hard work these days, is snatched away by the master for nothing, what is going on.

Mo Feng thought about it, and he didn't give up. He reached out to snatch the painting from Ouyang Zhixuan's hand.

Ouyang Zhixuan raised his hand, avoiding Mo Feng's hand,