Yi'er has a cold temperament, except for reading and practicing every day, no one will care about a pair of eyes except for Mianmian.

In his eyes, he had never been in contact with Cheng Wan'er.

But in Cheng Wan'er's eyes, in the past few years, they have passed by countless times.

The same spring breeze swept through their hairs.

The same snowflakes fell over the shoulders of the two of them in winter.

Yi'er's book fell, and she helped him pick it up.

Yi'er occasionally felt cold, she helped Mianmian to deliver medicine, and even fed him medicine when no one was around.

His hot fingers touched her fingertips, and she was afraid to appear in front of her for days.

Since she was a child, she was inferior because her parents didn't like it, and even the daughter of the prime minister's family felt that she was not worthy of His Royal Highness the Prince.

So hide this feeling in the bottom of your heart.

Fortunately, Mianmian saw it in his eyes, so he mentioned it to Du Bangchun.

Du Bangchun looked at her appearance when she blushed just now, and couldn't help but get a glimpse of the girl's thoughts.

After the lotus picture is finished, Cheng Wan'er will pick it up and hand it to Du Bangchun, "Niangniang, look, how is this painting?"

Du Bangchun raised his eyes and saw a lonely white lotus blooming on a green lotus leaf.

The white lotus petals are transparent, as if they were freshly picked flowers and gently placed on this white paper.

She smiled and said, "This painting is so good, I'll give it to Yi'er tomorrow."

Cheng Wan'er was shocked, she thought that this painting was used to make patterns for Yi'er's clothes, but she didn't expect it to be given to him directly.

The thought of him receiving his own painting makes his heart pound.

Mianmian leaned over and smiled: "Mother, I'll send it with you tomorrow."

Du Bangchun glanced at Mianmian, bent his eyebrows and nodded.

Cheng Wan'er didn't know what they meant, and looked confused.

Du Bangchun then asked her to paint two more paintings, one is an orchid and the other is a laurel.

The orchid pattern was left to Zhou Ruiyuan.

The laurel is left to Xiao Mianmian.

As for Yu'er and Feifei, in the end, Cheng Wan'er was temporarily asked to draw peach blossoms and green bamboo.

The three of them were busy until the evening.

The next day, Du Bangchun and Mianmian came to Yi'er Palace with the lotus picture.

The palace where he lives now is the East Palace where Zhou Ruiyuan and Du Bangchun lived in the past.

The furnishings inside are still the same, and as soon as you enter the house, you can smell the fragrance of pear blossoms.

The eunuchs in the palace went in to report, and it didn't take long for Yi'er to personally come to the door to greet them.

"Mother, sister, why are you here?"

Yi'er and Yu'er In order to maintain their closeness in Cheng'an County, they still call their mother and father when there is no one in private.

Du Bangchun is also more accustomed to this title, "Mianmian and I are here to send you paintings." "

Painting?" Yi'er wondered.

Du Bangchun took out the scroll, "That's right, didn't you tell your father before that you wanted a painting of Mr. Chengjun? "

Cheng Wan'er gave herself a man's name when she was painting outside on weekdays, called Mr. Cheng Jun, so most people don't know that it is her.

Yi'er was fortunate to see her paintings two years ago, so I have always liked this Mr. Chengjun's paintings.

But Mr. Cheng Jun's paintings are hard to find.

He only got two or three now.

"Really?" Yi'er asked confusedly.

Du Bangchun lifted the scroll up and said with a smile: "You can just open it and take a look."

Yi'er took it in her hand in disbelief and slowly spread out the painting.

I saw a lifelike white lotus on it in front of me.

He was shocked, judging from the fine brushwork of this painting, it was really Mr. Chengjun.

Yi'er was overjoyed, and rarely showed a happy smile, "It's really her painting, mother, where did you come from?"

Du Bangchun lowered her eyes and said with a smile: "Yesterday she painted in my palace.

Yi'er raised her eyes, "Mother, do you know Mr. Chengjun?"

Du Bangchun said with Guan Zi: "Of course I know, not only acquaintance but also old acquaintance."

She said, looking sideways at Mianmian.

Mianmian also took over and said, "Big brother, not only are you old acquaintances with us, but you have also met us." "

Who is it?" Yi'er asked expectantly.

Mianmian immediately said: "I don't want to say this, it's better for you to come and see it in person tomorrow."

Yi'er is not in a hurry, he has always been steady, knowing that this person can't run away, and said slowly: "Okay, I'll go to your palace tomorrow to see it in person."

Mianmian and Du Bangchun glanced at each other after hearing this, and the corners of their mouths were raised.

Yi'er was now preoccupied with this painting, and she couldn't put it away with it, so she walked to the door and looked at the light, and then walked to the window and looked at it with her back to the light.

If I show it to Mr. Yuan, he will be jealous of me. He said with a smile, with a rare relaxation between his eyebrows.

Du Bangchun and Mianmian saw that the painting had been delivered, and the two left here together.

After Mianmian returned to the palace, she immediately sent a letter to Cheng Wan'er, asking her to come back to the palace tomorrow.

In the past few days, Mrs. Cheng and Master Cheng are looking for a good husband for Cheng Wan'er.

Because of Miss Cheng Er's incident, Lord Cheng has become a lot more honest, he no longer expects his daughter to enter the palace, he only hopes that she can marry a good family, Xu is older and older, the more he knows how to love his family, and is ready to find a reliable marriage for Cheng Wan'er.

He has a protégé surnamed You, who was the eye of last year's list, although the current official position is not big, but it is a talent, and the family is also an official for generations, and the door style is excellent.

As long as you get married, you will be the housewife, and you don't need to look at your mother-in-law's eyes.

For ordinary women, it is indeed a good place to go.

But for the young lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, it is considered a low marriage.

Master Cheng felt that this You Gongzi was a good talent, and he would definitely be able to be in a high position in the future, so he was willing to marry this family.

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