That smile is like a smile, like a mockery, very meaningful.

Just because he saw women's clothes in the dark before.

That's his concubine, but it's not high status.

At this time, she was mistaken for a palace maid.

He didn't speak, but winked at the Minister of Han Gong around him and walked in the direction when he came.

Seeing this, Grandpa Han quickly followed with Lv Liang.

"You're lucky. What the emperor asks you to do later?"

Lv Liang heard the speech and immediately nodded, "yes, I know."

At this moment, Lv Liang seemed to see a glimmer of vitality.

Royal study.

Murong Chen sat at the table and dealt with the memorial in his hand.

Grandpa Han waited on him.

Below, Lv Liang and a painter lowered their voices and discussed the portraits on rice paper.

"No, that face is very festive. It makes people feel very comfortable and round."

The painter heard the speech and revised it again.

"By the way, it's like seven or eight points. Those eyes are very big and look like..."

Lv Liang doesn't know what adjective to describe.

Those eyes are cunning, but very clear and have aura.

Thinking so, he said it.

This is difficult for the painter.

The other party thought hard for a long time before writing.

Looking at the eyes that are somewhat similar but have no charm, Lv Liang feels that it is almost the same.

"The nose is very tall, the mouth is cherry, and the eyebrows are very fine, similar to willow eyebrows, but not very common..."

Although the voice of Lv Liang and the painter was very low, Murong Chen still listened.

For that woman, he knew each other's identity, but he didn't see her face.

At this time, hearing Lv Liang's description, I couldn't help looking forward to it.

I don't know what a woman with such a big voice and such a fat courage looks like.

Half an hour later, Grandpa Han served tea.

Murong Chen just stopped writing. He took the tea and drank it slowly.

Looking down, the painter and Lv Liang are still discussing.

He got up and left his seat and went down to have a look.

"Emperor..."

"Emperor..."

The painter and Lv Liang saw his figure and knelt down immediately.

Murong Chen ignored them. He went to the rice paper and looked at the people in the picture carefully.

Looking at those big round eyes, Murong Chen raised his eyebrows.

"Ha ha..."

Looking at the facial features, Murong Chen couldn't help laughing.

This is a small steamed stuffed bun.

He looks fat and doesn't look like a person who speaks those domineering words.

Trying to figure out the queen.

And use his grand master.

Even the beggars in the capital took advantage of it.

Just for another noble woman in the harem,

He had to say that the woman's moves were too insidious.

If these two letters really fall among the people, it is really a joke.

A royal joke.

If it is more serious, it will be known by the powerful families in the capital.

The person in the picture who the woman wants to calculate will be denounced by everyone.

Murong Chen looked at the portrait and then at the painter kneeling on the ground.

"This portrait is perfect?"

A low voice sounded without much emotion.

But let the painter's body shake, "back to the emperor, almost. According to the little father-in-law, it's like this."

Murong Chen handed the tea behind him. Grandpa Han immediately came forward to take it.

At the same time, he glanced at the portrait.