When the painting was complete, Yun Ruoleng did not forget to write a line on the paper — "Spring is over.
Jun Qingshang's expression was rather ugly, especially after she saw Yun Ruoleng holding the painting, her gaze became a lot colder.
"This …" Looking at the picture in Yun Ruoleng's hands, she couldn't help but take in a deep breath. Someone who could draw a picture with a few strokes, and was a person who liked sex, would definitely paint a lot, and it was the type who was very confident.
The moment he made a move, even more gossip and gossip was suppressed by a painting.
Little Emperor, who was sitting on the upper seat, looked at the painting in Yun Ruoleng's hand and couldn't help but to glance at Jun Qingshang, who was sitting quietly. He silently prayed for Yun Ruoleng in his heart, hoping that she would pass the New Year's Eve "safely".
Other than Yun Ruoleng, there was really no other person who dared to publicly curse the Regent. Although it was very covert, it still allowed people to understand the meaning of Yun Ruoleng's poem with a single glance.
Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to speak. The atmosphere instantly became awkward.
The entire hall was filled with cold air and Yun Ruoleng did not seem to feel it at all. He said to the palace maids beside him who could not wait to bury their heads in the ground: "Pack up and leave."
"Yes." The palace maids felt as if they had been granted amnesty and hurriedly tidied up everything. In the blink of an eye, the center of the hall was empty.
The little emperor clapped his hands when he saw this. "Let's continue to enjoy the singing and dancing. There's no need to be overly courteous, we'll just play by ourselves."
With the emperor's words, everyone felt a bit more relaxed. However, the atmosphere in the hall was still extremely depressing.
When Yun Ruoleng returned to his seat, his expression was not too good. When he saw her back, the anger in his stomach vanished as his large hands wrapped around her soft and tender hands. With an expressionless face, he said, "This king is deeply comforted that Ruo Er did not hesitate to personally make a move for the sake of this king."
"Hur hur." Yun Ruoleng sneered and shoved the painting in his other hand into Jun Qingshang's embrace. "If you dare come out of the wall, I'll chop off a branch first!"
The corner of Jun Qingshang's mouth curled a little. With a slight push of his hand, a perfect drawing was instantly shattered into pieces.
The commotion over here was not small. The atmosphere that had been heated up by the little Emperor had once again frozen in an instant.
"Your highness said his skills are itchy, and you're showing off your skills to this wangfei!" What are you guys looking at us for? " Yun Ruoleng chuckled and said to the dancers in the hall: "Their dancing is really good, Your Majesty, do you think we should reward them?"
"Ha ha-ha, you deserve the reward!" Jun Rushi nodded his head with a smile.
"Yes." Little De Zi immediately responded, and looked at Yun Ruoleng in praise.
After a few twists and turns, the banquet finally ended. What followed was for everyone to return to their homes and then guard the new year. The concept of guarding the year seemed a little distant to Yun Ruoleng. In the past, she had never succeeded guarding the year before, so it was likely that it would be the same tonight!
The empress dowager summoned Yun Ruoleng and the Ninth Prince's family to the Tzu Ning Palace. There were only a few people in the palace, so it would not be a problem for them to stay overnight.
As a result, a large family gathered around a huge stove. The maidservants were cutting paper in the outer room, and the masters were also in the male and female rooms. A few people were huddled together, talking.
Jun Qingshang never spoke a few words from the beginning till the end. Moreover, the ones who spoke were only him, so he casually replied with a few words.
In order to not cause trouble, Yun Ruoleng kept on telling them about the things that had happened recently in the capital. After the empress dowager heard what Yun Ruoleng had said, she suddenly yearned to go out of the palace and have a look, but …
Her thoughts were good, but before she could say anything, Jun Qingshang had interrupted her thoughts, "Mother can stay in the capital for a day or two, but she cannot stay too long! After all, the Emperor is still young and needs someone to take care of him within the palace. "
"Sigh …" The empress dowager felt her heart flustered as her gaze fell on her most outstanding son. If he had been the emperor back then, then she wouldn't have needed to manage the affairs of the harem.
Jun Qingshang knew what his mother was thinking and did not say much.
At this time, the maidservants outside reported, "The Emperor has arrived."
The people in the room looked at the little emperor who had walked into the room, and with a slight gust of cold wind, they entered the room and threw themselves into Yun Ruoleng's embrace while rubbing their little hands.
Jun Qingshang reacted extremely quickly as he unceremoniously threw the little emperor's collar into the empress dowager's arms.
It was as if this situation had occurred many times before, and the empress dowager was already used to it. She lovingly rubbed the little emperor's head, "Xuan'er is being naughty again, aren't you afraid your royal uncle will punish you?"
"Did Xuan'er do something wrong?" Jun Rushi innocently frowned, a crafty look flashed past his eyes: "We are only concerned with who's speed is faster in royal uncle! But royal uncle is still so fast, it's not shameful for us to lose. "
Everyone laughed out loud. At this moment, the little emperor was exceptionally adorable. He no longer had the resolute look of someone standing in the imperial court.
For example, Jun Qingshang, who was holding Yun Ruoleng's hand, could tell that he was extremely fidgety. Yun Ruoleng also did not know what he was fidgety about, and always tightened his grip on her hand to a point where it was loose and tight.
Time flew. Yun Ruoleng leaned on Jun Qingshang's shoulder with half his body, and his eyes were almost unable to open them. The empress dowager's health was not good, so she had brought her personal nanny to rest a long time ago.
Jun Rushi sat on the soft couch and transformed into the reality version of the Chick Pickling Rice Map.
Jun Qingjing and his wife were the most energetic of them all. They didn't talk much, but each took care of their own business.
Jun Qingshang carried Yun Ruoleng, leaned his head on her head, and waited quietly for time to pass.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Suddenly, a few loud noises came from within the Palace, causing everyone to be woken up. Yun Ruoleng frowned slightly in displeasure, while Jun Qingshang who was beside her soothed her and patted her back.
Jun Rushi revealed his childish side, standing up, he ran out.
It was just after midnight, and there were many fireworks going on outside of the Palace. The sound just now was the sound of fireworks flying into the sky.
Yun Ruoleng looked at the colorful night sky, his gaze intertwined with Jun Qingshang's, and was filled with pain and sorrow. The corners of their mouths slightly raised, their eyes were filled with each other's smiles.
After the year guard ended, Jun Qingjing brought Huang Wanxue to the right hall. Jun Qingshang rubbed his hairy head and asked, "Do you want to go and sleep in your bed?"
Having returned to his residence in the middle of the night, Yun Ruoleng shook his head lightly, "With you around, I can fall asleep anywhere."
Jun Qingshang's cold face revealed an additional trace of a smile. Yun Ruoleng's trust and reliance in him had made him even more happy.
He brought Yun Ruoleng to the left hall, and in front of them was a small palace maid who was carrying a lantern as she led the way. Although the palace maid was young, she handled matters well, and after bringing the two into the hall, she obediently withdrew.