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Zichen County.

Zhuanlei helped Yan Tian prepare a cart of gifts and sent them in again.

It happened that Zhao Feiyan met Zhuanyang and met him by the way.

Sitting lazy, she smiled at Zhuanyang: "Your brother is here and he still brings a big gift. How about the gift he prepared is better than you?"

Looking at the appearance similar to King Zhao, Zhuanyang responded seriously: "The gift I brought was chosen by King Zhao himself, and the things I gave to the Emperor of Heaven. Even if I plundered the rare treasures of the people, I would not be able to produce any treasures in just a short time."

As Zhuanyang said, the gifts Zhuanlei sent to Yan Tianmo Lord were mostly kits. What are the mountain and river screens of the Eight Counties of the South Heaven, the nine-sided golden plate coiled with nine dragons, and the jade carvings of the twelve Yuanchen...

Although the imperial concubine likes exquisite things, not everything can be seen.

He looked casually and said to Zhuan Lei: "That boy Zhuanyun is a bit of a favor for me. For his sake, he will not make it difficult for you to do it. Put down the things and go back. Tell the person outside that he doesn't have to let him mess with him, I'm too lazy to see him."

The two brothers pretended not to hear that the concubine claimed to have not heard of it, and still used the etiquette of worshiping the concubine.

Zhuan Lei bowed and said, "Empress, the man outside asked me to send something."

He took a scroll out of his sleeve.

painting?

The imperial concubine looked cold.

She has no interest in the picture scroll. If it is a matching spring, summer, autumn and winter, or a combination of mountains and rivers, she has some ideas for collecting it.

The scroll unfolds, it is a gorgeous palace and some gods of different shapes.

It mainly depicts a goddess.

When Zhuanyang saw this, he shook his head secretly: Giving a portrait painting? What's the use? Moreover, there are so many people on the painting that it cannot highlight the personal beauty of the imperial concubine. It's better to give a single portrait.

“Show it.”

Suddenly, he heard the rush in Concubine Zhao's words.

Um?

Zhuanyang looked up in shock.

Zhuanlei's heart burst out and he silently stepped forward a few steps forward.

Zhao Feiyan walked from her seat and snatched the picture from Zhuanlei's hand.

Looking carefully at the scroll, she said in a deep voice: "Which man outside painted it?"

"yes."

"What's the name of this painting?"

"According to Lord Yan Tian, ​​this painting is nameless, but it is just a picture in his memory."

"Memory?"

Zhao Feiyan murmured to herself, her eyes falling on herself on the painting.

The extremely gorgeous golden robe of Yunjin, but Zhao Feiyan couldn't remember when she would have worn it.

The Phoenix Bead Hairpin on the top of the head is extremely exquisite, very different from the Dakun style.

But her attention was not here, but the person next to her.

It was a woman wearing phoenix feathers and colorful clothes. She wore a hairpin made of phoenix feathers on her head, which was matched with the phoenix feather hairpin on her head.

She held hands with her and sat intimately together. The two of them smiled and were whispering to the viewer in front of the painting.

"Tell Yan Tian, ​​draw a copy of the person on the painting."

"yes."

Zhuan Lei responded and was about to go out when he saw Zhuan Yang keep winking at him.

"If your eyes hurt, go find Zhao Li to play, don't be so annoying to me."

Zhao Feiyan's cold words made Zhuanyang honest.

But without leaving, he also planned to stay and spy on the enemy's situation to avoid the God Emperor's love rival.

Zhuanlei went out and came back soon.

"Your Excellency Yan Tian said that it is very windy outside and has unclear ideas. You want to come to Zichen County to find inspiration and conceive pictures."

"Hmph, he is trying hard to get more and he is deliberately threatening!" Zhuanyang took the opportunity to take eye drops, "Empress, beat him out!"

But Zhao Feiyan's cold eyes swept over, and Zhuanyang shrank silently.

"Let him come in, come and prepare a residence for the Demon Lord Yan. When will I hand over the next painting, and when will I see him?"

It's over!

Zhuanyang's face turned dark, and he made up his mind to turn around and sent a message immediately.

Zhuan Lei's expression was also ugly: I really underestimated the Demon Lord outside. Brother, you cheated me! The Empress would not accept any gifts. I would have sent it on my behalf for the first time. If I waited for him to enter the house, wouldn't I be torn to pieces by King Zhao when I turned around?

Zhao Feiyan sat down again and stared at the woman in the picture.
Chapter completed!