Chapter 2232

The cold wind at night blew in along the half open window, blowing up the rice paper lying quietly on the ground. The paper moved slightly, revealing the pictures.

They are all painted people, but... Their facial features are hazy and blurred, and they all have no eyes!

That picture is so weird.

In fact, the eunuch manager is used to it. After all, this is not the first time the young emperor painted it. He can only understand it as a quirk belonging to the lonely emperor.

It's just that he doesn't understand and doesn't dare to understand.

Obviously, these paintings are very good, but why should they all be abandoned, that is, they don't draw those eyes and clear facial features?

"Hiss..." in the quiet imperial study, a young man's light hiss suddenly sounded. He leaned there, his white slender fingers pressed his head and slightly twisted his eyebrows.

Chu Huai lowered his eyes and looked at the painting with dark eyes.

Every time,

Always.

Why, why can't you draw it

No memory at all, No.

"Who are you?" his voice was so low that no one could hear it, and it was already floating in the air along the cold wind.

"Who the hell are you?" Chu Huai repeated this question again and again. Why can he be trapped for three years? Every time I think of this person.

He had never seen this man at all, but why did he have her vague memory

In the eyes of the eunuch manager, Chu Huai was alone, muttering to himself in a magic daze at a portrait of a person without eyes. How did the scene look? How creepy.

The eunuch manager could not help feeling that the surrounding temperature was colder.

The young emperor finally got up. With his white and beautiful fingers holding the rice paper, he put it on the candle light, lowered his eyes, watched the rice paper being swallowed by the fire tongue and finally turned into ashes. The bottom of his eyes was calm and indifferent, and his expression was condensed.

The eunuch manager inexplicably saw the breath of silence and solitude from Chu Huai.

The night is silent,

He was awakened by a loud scream, "ah!"

Everyone knows,

The imperial concubine was beaten last night. This morning she looked like a pig's head. The maid who came in to wash Cheng Yaner was so frightened that she almost spilled the basin on Cheng Yaner's face.

Chu Huai came back after going down the court and heard about it.

"I don't know which villain is, unexpectedly, so cruel..." the servant who came to the imperial study to report beside Cheng Yan'er looked heartache. "Fight against the empress, your majesty, go and see the empress."

"Am I a doctor?!" the young emperor raised his eyes coldly. The bottom of his eyes looked like thick ink that couldn't be melted. He was impatient. His voice was murky: "the injury has something to do with me?"

The maid never expected that Chu Huai would be so angry. She was stunned and was at a loss for a moment.

Everyone knows this day,

Young emperors rarely step into the harem, ignore any women at all, and don't even appear in the harem for a long time.

If they were other emperors, they must be three wives and four concubines in the harem. As a result, when they came to Chu Huai, they directly became not close to women.

This can worry many people. As Cheng Yaner's personal maid, she naturally hopes that her master can be spoiled.

But

Her mother is beautiful and beautiful. Why doesn't your majesty pity her?

The eunuch manager silently shook his head. Anyone with a clear eye can see that his majesty is in a bad mood. Especially after painting, his mood is extremely bad every time. However, some people are not afraid of death.

Your majesty, if you are a merciful Lord, will you ignore anyone in the harem for such a long time?