Xiaolei took in the expressions on everyone's faces and said softly: "Princess, please invite Mr. Murong to meet you at the back of the hall. Please continue drinking tea in the Ningxiang Pavilion. The painting that I just looked at will be with you again." Take a few copies and ask all of you to choose them as a thank-you gift from the princess!"
Since it is a gift from the princess, it must also be the work of a famous artist. Arty people may treasure these paintings, such as those in the world, who take these famous paintings back to the Central Plains and sell them in exchange for money.
To them, no matter how beautiful the painting is, it is just a piece of paper, far less tangible than real money and silver.
Murong Fu hugged everyone, and after pretending to be polite, he followed Xiaolei into the back hall, where there were other female officials to entertain the people of Ningxiang Pavilion.
Under the leadership of Xiaolei, Murong Fu came to a studio, where Li Qinglu was looking at the little man he had painted for her, with a silly smile on her face.
After Xiaolei brought the person there, she left with a smile.
"Do you like it? If you like it, I will draw one for you every day!"
Murong Fu stepped forward, put his arms around Li Qinglu's slender waist, and spoke in her ear. ★
Smelling the fragrance emanating from the other person's collar, the whole person seemed to be bathing in a sea of flowers.
Li Qinglu naturally noticed that Murong Fu was here, she pursed her lips and smiled sweetly: "If you draw for me every day, I will collect them one by one and keep them until we have children and we are old." look."
"That's not bad!"
Murong Fu kissed her delicate face, which looked like morning glow, and joked: "Fortunately for the princess's favor, I can be regarded as your country's consort, right?"
"Hehe, how can you thank me, princess?"
Feeling the man's heat coming from the vest, Li Qinglu's pink cheeks were dizzy, her eyes gradually filled with shyness, but her tone was somewhat proud and provocative.
Murong Fu hugged her directly and walked towards the soft couch beside her.
Li Qinglu stretched her arms and held his neck, her eyes were as charming as silk, and her love was infinite. Thinking of the loneliness in the boudoir last night, her heart started to beat...
Love is as deep as the sea, and the water cannot be recovered. Those with the word "Qing" in their names seem to have unusual talents compared to other women. This is the case for Li Qingzhao, the same for Mu Wanqing, and the same for Li Qinglu. Looking at the soaked wet pillow , Li Qinglu was too embarrassed to look into Murong Fu's eyes, but the latter laughed unkindly.
As for the battlefield after it was eliminated, Xiaolei was naturally left to clean up the mess. Although this was not the first time she helped the princess clean up the mess, she still couldn't help but blushing when looking at the mess. There was a hint of inexplicable curiosity and envy.
Naturally, Li Qinglu did not dare to stay in the studio. After she calmed down, she took Murong Fu to visit Li Qianshun.
"I've met the emperor brother!"
"Greetings to Your Majesty!"
Li Qinglu walked over and bowed.
Since he was not in the palace, Murong Fu bowed without any ceremony.
More than an hour had passed since the incident at Qingfeng Pavilion, and Li Qianshun naturally also knew that Princess Yinchuan had chosen Murong Fu as her consort.
Looking at the two people who are so well matched, he also had a smile on his face and said: "Mr. Murong is a talented person with outstanding martial arts skills. The princess has good eyesight. I am also very pleased!"
"Thank you, my dear brother!"
Li Qinglu's pretty face flushed, and her radiant face looked even more charming with a hint of joy.
Li Qianshun nodded slightly, then looked at Murong Fu and said, "Mr. Murong, are you willing to marry Princess Yinchuan and become my Xixia consort?"
"Your Majesty, I am willing!"
Murong Fu responded hurriedly.
"Very good. In that case, I will grant you a marriage and tell the world!"
"As for this wedding, I have already arranged it. Five days from now will be the auspicious day of the zodiac, which is a good time to get married. How about you two holding a wedding in the palace?"
Li Qianshun was also unambiguous. Knowing that the Queen Mother was presiding over the matter from behind, he immediately asked the Minister of Rites to handle the matter and not to be careless.
For the next few days, Murong Fu was arranged to live in the Prince Consort's Mansion outside the palace. It was not until the wedding day that he put on his wedding clothes and entered the palace.
On this day, the city of Lingzhou was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, gongs and drums were beating loudly, and wedding banners could be seen everywhere, making it look extremely festive and lively.
This continued until evening, and the city and the palace were still brightly lit, creating a happy atmosphere.
After Murong Fu and Li Qinglu paid their respects successfully, the princess was sent to the bridal chamber, and Murong Fu, as the groom, naturally stayed to entertain the guests.
In the new house, Li Qinglu could not suppress the happiness and joy in her heart, looking forward to Murong Fu's arrival.
But as footsteps approached, she didn't hear the door being pushed open, which made Li Qinglu a little confused.
"I'm so happy to be newlywed, and I'm so proud of my marriage. It's such an enviable life!"
The familiar voice came, and Li Qinglu's vigilance disappeared in an instant, and she turned into a smile and said: "Queen Mother, why are you here? I was planning to take Fu Lang to greet you early tomorrow morning!"
If it weren't for Li Qiu Shui, she wouldn't have found such a good husband.
Li Qiushui slowly walked up to Li Qingxuan and lifted up a corner of her red phoenix crown. Under the beaded curtain, a beautiful face with a little makeup and apricot eyes and peach cheeks came into view.
Slender fingers slid across Li Qinglu's delicate face. Li Qiu Shui knelt down and looked at the other person in a daze.
"Good boy, you look really beautiful pretending to be a bride!"
Li Qinglu said shyly with her beautiful eyes: "Thank you for the compliment, the Queen Mother. No matter how beautiful Qing'er is, she is also the Queen Mother's granddaughter!"
The corners of Li Qiushui's white silk lips curled up into a slight smile, he caressed her face, and said in an inexplicable tone: "Yes, you are my bloodline, how can I treat you badly?"
Li Qinglu didn't understand what she said, but she still said: "The Queen Mother has always treated me very well, and Qing'er is also very grateful for the Queen Mother's kindness!"
"Good boy, haven't you ever doubted that my kindness to you actually has ulterior motives?"
There was a strange fluctuation in Li Qiu Shui's beautiful eyes. When Li Qinglu looked at her, her eyes became dim and lifeless unconsciously.
"The Queen Mother loves you so much. Qing'er is extremely grateful and doesn't dare to try to figure out the Queen Mother's intentions!"
Li Qinglu's tone was a little less lively, and she responded in a stiff and dull tone.
"Good boy, go to sleep! When you wake up, nothing will happen!"
Li Qiu Shui stretched out his hand to close Li Qinglu's eyes, and then pointed a finger at the center of her eyebrows. As a trace of white air was pulled around her body and went towards the center of the other person's eyebrows, Li Qiu Shui's hair also became visible to the naked eye. All white.
In the end, even her eyebrows turned white. After the last trace of white air poured into Li Qinglu's eyebrows, she collapsed completely on the ground, and the life in her body was gone.
At the same time, Li Qinglu suddenly opened her eyes, which were much lighter than before, and a powerful aura spread from her body to the surroundings in an instant.
