Chapter 438 (2/2)

When he looked at the tissue paper in his hand at the beginning of summer, it was as if he had been struck by thunder.

I saw a woman impressively painted on the paper, slim and graceful, just that face

Beauty is unparalleled in the world.

The Lord stammered for a long time before he said incredulously, ”emperor, emperor, is this cherry son?”

At the beginning of summer, he finally calmed down, frowned and shook his head: ”this paper has been for some years, and the pen and ink is not painted recently. This woman is not meng'an, but very similar.”

After hearing this, the Marquis felt at ease, took the tissue paper in his hand and sighed again: ”it's too similar...”

At the beginning of summer, when the emperor first saw LAN Yuying, his face looked a little strange. Is it that mengan's mother was painted on this paper?

Is it difficult for the emperor and meng'an's mother to have some origin?

At the beginning of the summer, when the Marquis was amazed, the voice of a small official driving outside the door sounded.

They looked at each other and their hearts sank.

”Stop at the door for your father. If you don't have time to install it back, hang it up first.” The Marquis said quickly, turned around, opened the door and closed it again.

”Oh, why don't you stay in the house and come out to pick you up?” The emperor was not surprised when he saw the Marquis, but he was quite surprised when he came out.

”It's not natural to come out to pick you up.” The Duke smiled on his face.

”It's weird.” The emperor raised his eyebrows and looked at him up and down.

”Ah, Emperor!” When the Marquis saw him walking, he was about to push the door and enter, and hurried to hold him tight.

The emperor looked at him suspiciously.

”I brought a man to eat today.” The Marquis smiled.

”Oh?” The emperor was about to push the door: ”I want to see who followed you to rub the imperial grain.”

Hou Ye's veins jumped on his forehead and hurriedly pressed his hand: ”it's boring to go in so much. If you don't guess, cough, guess.”

The emperor drew from the corners of his mouth and frowned and scolded, ”childish.”

Then he pushed the door and entered. The Marquis couldn't stop him. He couldn't drag him out. He immediately followed him into the imperial study.

The Marquis glanced at the Song painting for the first time. He saw it hanging there intact and sighed. In his ear, there was a question from the Emperor: ”where are people?”

”Huh?” The Marquis looked up and looked around. The room was empty. Only the emperor looked at him with a smile.

The Marquis turned his eyes and was about to call early summer. He saw a figure in front of him. Then early summer stood in front of them and smiled qianyin: ”emperor, I'm hiding behind the door.”

When the emperor saw his face clearly, his face burst into a smile. He took his hand at the beginning of summer and walked along: ”it turned out that he brought you into the palace. Tell me what you want to eat.”

Xia Chu was led by the emperor with one hand and the emperor's wrist with the other hand. Without trace, he put his index finger and middle finger on his pulse. As he walked along, he sprinkled Jiao: ”what the emperor gives me to eat, what the emperor gives is the best...”