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The summer wind carries a slight coolness, and the courtyard is extremely quiet, which is very suitable for Jun Qi's temperament.
Jun Qi left the person outside and walked slowly to the corridor of the study. The academy gave her great preferential treatment. The yard was very large and the three rooms were more luxurious than others.
There is a lock on the study door. To outsiders, they think there are many valuable things inside. Jun Qi unlocked the door and pushed in. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Prince Wei walking towards the well with his clothes in his arms. She looked away in an instant and saw a painting hanging in a dark corner of the wall.
This was given by Gu Sheng when she left Chang'an City. In the past three years, she had also had the idea of ????drawing another one. Every time she started writing, she could not think of Li Qi's appearance. The ink dripped under the pen and wasted a day. A piece of drawing paper.
The moment she put down the pen, Li Qi's appearance reappeared in her mind. Her frown and smile were so clear that she was destined not to be able to draw Li Qi. After taking a look at the portrait, she reached out and pushed open the window on the side. The cool breeze blew slowly outside, and among the greenery, the young man was drawing water from the well.
The rope strangled the young man's soft palms, causing her movements to become very slow, and her frowning look looked more like Li Qi. Jun Qi unconsciously turned back to look at the portrait. He turned around and pulled the drawing paper on the desk. He looked at the young man's appearance and dipped ink on the paper to slowly outline the boy's profile.
The strokes of the pen fell, and the dots connected into lines, slowly turning into eyebrows. She didn't need to think too much about the person's appearance. The pen seemed to be driven by spiritual power, and the young man beside the well appeared on the paper.
Jun Qi watched quietly, his eyes filled with rare hope.
A moment later, she woke up from her dream and looked at the painting in astonishment, feeling disgusted with herself for no reason. She clearly wanted to paint Li Qi, the acting king, but on the paper, the prince of Wei Kingdom looked like him. Especially the cinnabar at the tip of the eyebrow was so bright that it told her that the painting was not Li Qi, but Wei Changgeng.
Jun Qi¡¯s pupils shrank immediately, and he stretched out his hand to tear it up. When his pale fingertips touched the edge of the painting, he felt a little reluctant to part with it. When she was confused, Wei Changgeng's voice came from outside, "Mr. Jun, I've washed it, but I don't know where to dry it?"
What an annoying little trouble!
Jun Qi folded the portrait twice and inserted it into the Taizu Historical Records. He closed the study door and looked at the dripping robe in Wei Changgeng's hand. She probably didn't wash the clothes, but soaked them in water twice before washing them. Clean.
"Have you ever read the Book of Rites?" Jun Qi said.
It is well known that Jun Qi is very knowledgeable. When Wei Changning was asked suddenly by her, he didn't know whether to nod or shake his head. He couldn't even say anything dry.
Jun Qi said: "In the Book of Rites, the cloud crown is dirty, and the ashes are clean and washed; the clothes are dirty, and the ashes are clear."
Wei Changning stood there like a stone, looking at Jun Qi blankly.
Jun Qi frowned slightly and said, "What are you still doing, not washing?"
Wei Changning was scolded inexplicably and had to go wash the clothes again. He felt extremely aggrieved. He stood for a long time before saying: "Mr. Jun, do you have any saponins?"
Seeing that she listened to his words, Jun Qi said no more and went back to the house to get some soap for her laundry. After taking it, the young man thanked her harmoniously without raising his head. He kept his head lowered, as if she was a vicious person.
The young man washed it seriously for half an hour, smelling the fragrance of the robe, and after looking at it carefully, he dared to ask Jun Qi where the clothes were hung.
Jun Qi¡¯s eyes fell on her red hands. After all, he didn¡¯t make it too difficult for her. He took her robe and went to dry it himself.
Wei Changning was flattered and stared blankly as she went to dry the clothes. When he came to his senses, Jun Xiang had already finished drying clothes. Needless to say, he must have seen the silk ribbon.
It was so quiet in the yard that you could hear the sounds outside. If you looked carefully, they were probably still noisy to catch the 'man'. After Jun Qi hung up his clothes, he saw Wei Changgeng's bun and said, "Let your hair down."
Women wearing men¡¯s buns look strange no matter how they look.
Wei Changning stood there cautiously. Hearing these words, he reached out and touched her bun. Jun Xiang had already guessed her identity as a woman. She shook her head and said, "II don't know how to comb a girl's bun."
"Then you come in." Jun Qi said.
Hearing her words, Wei Changning hurriedly followed her. Jun Qi was not a kind person. She had lived in the court for many years, and she didn't care much about strangers. If she hadn't been forced by the situation, she wouldn't be so kind.
The setting sun shines through the carved window into the bedroom. The simple and elegant structure is consistent with Jun Qi's own temperament. The dazzling light dyes Jun Qi's body with a warm halo, blurring the other furnishings in the bedroom.
Wei Changning peeked at her secretly, and the light reflected Jun Qin's muscles as if they were thickened, and he looked down at her.She didn't know the inside story of this matter. Jun Qi acted in a relaxed and relaxed manner. Every woman has a difficult time in love. She wanted to minimize the matter to help Jun Qi, but she heard Jun Qi say something without opening her mouth -
"The gatekeeper should know how the man entered. If he can hide so deeply, there must be insiders in the academy. Mr. Da should carefully investigate the gatekeepers."
Hearing this, Du Wei and everyone were shocked, especially Du Wei. Jun Qi seemed to mean that she had no one to hide.
For a moment, she didn¡¯t know what Jun Qi was thinking.
In fact, Jun Qi thought very simply. He could kidnap someone from the men's school and quietly stuff him into the bathroom of the women's school. Such a big move must have an internal response in both men's and women's schools. Such a thing is very good. check.
She knocked on the table, her face was cold, and her tone was rare and indifferent: "Mr. Da, I think we should first arrest the gatekeeper, conduct a careful interrogation, and then discuss it with the men's school. After all, if outsiders want to enter the women's school, they must go through the men's school. Outside the school, if two people cross-examine each other at the same time, there will definitely be someone who can't stand it and tells the truth."
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