The Yeyou Envoy’s demeanor was different from before, “I can’t break Your Highness’s strange talk.”That’s the truth anyway.
“This…” Wen ‘an Hou and others put their hopes on Yi Zhen.
Yi Zhen understood that the night tour made him detached from mortals, and he could care about these mundane and worldly things, but his identity and responsibilities did not allow him to be capricious.
If you ignore the people in the painting, the courtiers will be chilling, and the hearts of the people will be lost if it is spread out.
The key is that he may not be able to express his kindness to Mi Yu and the two of them.
——There are many people who can flatter and be obedient and honest. If Mi August wanted this kind of imperial puppet, he would not be able to get to where he is today.
Yi Zhen personally came to the Night Tour Temple to see him, and was led into the courtyard inside.
I haven’t seen it for a few years, Mi August is still what he remembered, but Mi Feixue has grown a lot taller, stripped of her childishness and thinness, and has the appearance of a teenager.
He approached and said hello to the two of them, his gaze fell on the painting Mi Feixue was painting on the table, and his gaze paused without showing his voice.
It can be seen at a glance that Mi Feixue is painting Mi August, and she is still painting very well and expressive.
In contrast, the painting in the restaurant is really no wonder that the scholars think she is deliberately teasing.
Mi August and Mi Feixue explained, “Wait for me to come back and see.”
Mi Feixue nodded.
Mi August took Yi Zhen elsewhere.
On the way, Yi Zhen explained the matter of Juxianlou in detail, and asked Mi Yu to help.
“Zhuang Yu and others will personally come to apologize for offending the Son of God.”
After listening to Mi August, he had a clearer estimate of some of Mi Feixue’s abilities.Without explaining anything to Yi Zhen, he waved his hand to open the quick passage again and brought Yi Zhen back to the imperial City.
Juxian Building.
See the arrival of the two.
The night tour envoy first shouted respectfully to Mi Yu: “My lord!”
Wen ‘an Hou and others also saluted one after another.
The shopkeeper and Xiao Er who had seen Mi August before thought of her true identity, and they didn’t even dare to touch her with trepidation.
Mi August walked to the table.
When she took Mi Feixue away during the day, this painting was still normal, but now it has become a strange talk.