Lin Yuzhi walked forward slowly.

The moment he saw the painting, his breath stopped.

His hand trembled as he gently touched the drawing board.

Memories that were forgotten due to the hangover came back in an instant.

"If he can do it, why can't I?"

"It's not the painting of the emperor, but you have to paint it yourself..."

“It’s the kind of painting where you don’t wear clothes.”

"I will treasure the princess's paintings and take them out to appreciate them every day."

"Princess, take off your clothes..."

"Open your legs a little and touch yourself, will you? Show me..."

It’s not a dream, it’s not a dream…

It's all true.

Lin Yuzhi's eyes trembled and his eye sockets turned red.

His fingertips rubbed the edge of the drawing board bit by bit, with increasing force, and finally a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He also has his own paintings.

Even though he forced it.

He inspected every inch of the painting very carefully.

When his eyes fell on the scar on his chest, he murmured, "What a pity..."

If the injury is completely healed, the princess will be given a perfect appearance.

But regret is also beautiful, as this scar is the shared memory between him and the princess in the cave.

The scar on the body will disappear due to the dripping, but it will remain in the painting forever.

But the man in the painting did not look like his usual self, and Lin Yuzhi even did not recognize himself for a moment.

His senses seemed to bring him back to the scene of last night at this moment.

He clearly recalled the pain that his body felt like it was about to explode but he couldn't relieve it when the princess was staring at him, but he also recalled the pleasure he felt when the princess was staring at him.

"Why are you still shy? Move your hands."

"Princess, this is ugly..."

"Not ugly, very pretty."

He felt as if he was in a furnace, burning and boiling. Every vein and pore in his body, every emotion was firmly controlled by the princess.

Be happy when she is happy, and be sad when she is unhappy.

Lin Yuzhi stood in front of the drawing board for a long time, until it was bright, before he came back to his senses from the memories of last night.

He took down the painting without hesitation, walked around the screen, and sat down beside Wen Yu's bed.

This was a real princess, he wasn't dreaming.

"Princess, your painting is so beautiful. I like it very much."

As Lin Yuzhi spoke, he slowly extended his fingertips and lightly touched the back of Wen Yu's hand, only staying there for a moment before retracting his fingertips.

It was like an abandoned stray cat that, after being fed by a kind-hearted person, stretched out its paws and made a tentative movement.

Although it was only a brief moment, the warm and soft touch still made him curl the corners of his lips.

After the princess finished drawing him last night, she played with him for a long time.

She didn't allow him to touch that place again, and watched with interest as he suffered, his eyes hazy and looking at her pleadingly.

The princess would also ask him: "Don't touch me, are you feeling comfortable or uncomfortable now?"

“Uncomfortable…”

"Is it uncomfortable?"

"Comfortable...Princess..."

Wen Yu leaned over, lifted his chin, and tapped his thumb from time to time: "What did I do in your dreams before?"

"Bullying a humble official..."

"It turns out I'm a villain."

Thinking of this, Lin Yuzhi's eyes moved, and he murmured softly: "Princess, you are not a villain, you are the heroine of my story."

Wen Yu was asleep and didn't hear anything, but his ears felt a little hot, but he didn't show it on his face, and he still looked calm and peaceful.

Lin Yuzhi looked at Wen Yu for a long time before he stood up, opened the door, and left with the painting.

Luo Han didn't sleep all night and waited quietly at the door.

According to Liuchun, the swing, the stairs and the stone table are not good places.

Ning Xuanyan, who was sitting on the stairs crying and trying hard to swing, had been favored by Wen Yu but was still a wild man.

As for the stone table, it has been subtly labeled with Lin Yuzhi's label.

And Lin Yuzhi's treatment is obvious to all.

Luo Han didn't ask any questions and directly chose a small stool and stayed in the yard all night.

When Lin Yuzhi came out, he saw him at a glance.

Luo Han immediately stood up and said, "Greetings, Prime Minister."

Lin Yuzhi was no longer drunk from last night, and had returned to his usual aloof and cool self.

He stopped, looked at him, and asked calmly, "Are you working in the inner courtyard?"

"Your Excellency the Prime Minister, not yet. I asked Aunt Liuchun for a day."

Lin Yuzhi nodded: "I was drunk and lost my composure last night and hurt you..."

"It's okay, Prime Minister." Luo Han smiled, "It's just a minor injury. When the princess wakes up, Luo Han will go and ask her for medicine."

Lin Yuzhi: ...

How could he not hear the hidden meaning in it?

He just wanted to act pitiful in front of the princess, but it was indeed him who pushed the man away.

Lin Yuzhi had to admit that at this moment, his heart was still extremely sour.

A young waiter from the Nanfeng Pavilion could stay in the princess's mansion, even though he was just a servant, but he could only get close to and touch the princess when he was drunk.

At this time, Liuchun came and asked in surprise, "Prime Minister, did you sleep well last night? The kitchen has made some hangover soup, would you like to try some?"

She prepared it because she was afraid that Wen Yu had also drunk alcohol.

Lin Yuzhi said: "No need, I will leave now. The princess is sleeping soundly, please don't go in and disturb her."

"If the princess asks about the truth..." He paused and said, "Nothing."

Liuchun: ...

"Would the Prime Minister like to have some breakfast? General Lu, Lord Jiang, and Lord Yue will come to pick the yard this afternoon, so the small kitchen has been busy since early this morning."

Lin Yuzhi: ...

He pursed his lips: "Pick a yard?"

Liu Chun said: "Yes, the princess said that whether you live here or not, the adults must have a yard so that people outside know that the adults are recognized by the princess."

Lin Yuzhi: ...

His heart ached, as if it was being grasped by a hand, but a faint smile hung on his lips: "That's great."