While Lin Yuzhi was lost in thought, Wen Yu had already made up her mind.
"Let's go, set off, destination is the Prime Minister's Mansion."
The wheels rolled and pressed against the palace road, which made Lin Yuzhi feel confused.
"I can take the painting and send it to the princess's residence to save her from overwork."
Wen Yu stared at him thoughtfully, "When can you interfere with my decision? Is there something shameful? Then I will have to see it for myself."
Lin Yuzhi's steps paused slightly when he heard this, then returned to normal.
He didn't say anything more. What if the princess knew what was in the room? His thoughts were already clear.
In fact, he was not afraid that the princess would know. What he was afraid of was that the princess would know but pretend not to know.
After leaving the palace, Lin Yuzhi got on the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Liu Chun was a little puzzled and said: "The Prime Minister... seems to not want the princess to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion. How strange..."
As she spoke, her eyes suddenly widened: "No... Is there a woman in the Prime Minister's Mansion?"
"Of course."
"What?! There really is a woman? I thought...I thought the Prime Minister was loyal to you!"
Wen Yu propped up her chin and said with a smile: "Are maids not women?"
Liuchun: ...
She pursed her lips and said, "Princess, the woman I'm talking about is different from the one you're talking about!"
They soon arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Lin Yuzhi took the initiative to welcome Wen Yu down from the carriage.
I still remember that the last time I came to the Prime Minister's Mansion was at the beginning of the year to investigate Lu Jin's prostitution, but I left without going in.
"Princess, please—"
Wen Yu raised her eyes to glance at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion and slowly stepped in.
She teased, "This is the first time you have welcomed me into the Prime Minister's residence."
Lin Yuzhi: ...
He was silent for a moment, then he curled his lips slightly: "That's just right."
Compared with the princess's residence, the prime minister's residence lacks the royal grandeur but is more elegant.
"Let's get straight to the point and look at the paintings."
Lin Yuzhi said, "The chrysanthemums in the mansion are in bloom. Princess, do you want to go and enjoy them?"
Wen Yu glanced at him calmly: "If you change the subject again, it won't be your house that will bloom chrysanthemums, but your butt will also bloom chrysanthemums."
Lin Yuzhi: ...
He was stunned for a moment, then he actually asked, "Did the princess do it herself?"
Wen Yu: ...
Lin Yuzhi finally led Wen Yu to a room in the yard.
Wen Yu stood at the door. "Your study?"
"no……"
Lin Yuzhi lowered his eyelashes. Even though he had convinced himself, what if the princess knew about it?
But at this moment, a trace of uncontrollable nervousness still overflowed from his suppressed heart.
"This is my studio." Lin Yuzhi's tone was calm, but it concealed a hint of elusive difficulty.
Wen Yu raised her eyebrows when she heard this: "Studio? This princess doesn't even have a studio, but you did it first."
As she spoke, she opened the door and walked in.
Seeing this, Lin Yuzhi subconsciously raised his arm slightly, paused, then put it down, and then clenched his fist, which showed how turbulent his emotions were.
The first thing that caught Wen Yu's eyes was the paintings hanging on the wall. There were all kinds of paintings, all kinds of paintings of Wen Yu, and all kinds of paintings of Wen Yu in different moods.
Liuchun's eyes widened. Wow, he really hid a woman!
It's a princess!
That's okay.
Wen Yu stroked her chin and looked around. She was swinging on the swing, leaning on the couch reading a storybook, taking a nap on the desk, and sleeping soundly on her side in bed with half of her shoulder exposed...
Whether sitting or lying, in different postures and expressions, it is all her.
All of them were created by Lin Yuzhi.
Wen Yu said nothing and just stared at the painting.
Lin Yuzhi didn't say anything either, just stared at Wen Yu's back silently.
Only Liuchun became more and more surprised the more he looked at it, staring with his eyes wide open and gasping for air.
He couldn't help but look at Lin Yuzhi as if to say "So you are this kind of Prime Minister", and then he stepped out.
Lin Yuzhi didn't care about other people's eyes, he only cared about the princess's.
He had even thought of the worst-case scenario, that the princess would angrily scold him for being shameless and give him a slap in the face...
Thinking of this, Lin Yuzhi curled the corners of his lips.
It turns out that even a cold-hearted person like him can plan a drama in his mind like a storybook.
Lin Yuzhi stood behind Wen Yu, saying nothing, as if waiting for Wen Yu's final judgment.
But Wen Yu never responded and just stood quietly in the center of the room.
The longer the silence lasted, the heavier Lin Yuzhi's heart became.
"male……"
"It seems that privately painting a portrait of the royal family is a serious crime."
Wen Yu and Lin Yuzhi spoke at the same time.
Hearing this, Lin Yuzhi's fingertips moved slightly, then he nodded slightly, opened his robe neatly, knelt down and said, "I have overstepped my bounds, please punish me, Princess."
"Punishment? I don't know the rules. I'll ask Jiang Qi how to punish him."
Just as Lin Yuzhi was about to speak, Wen Yu turned around and said, "It's a very good painting, a great style."
Lin Yuzhi's heart tightened suddenly when he heard this. The princess actually praised his painting very well...
Wen Yu raised her eyebrows slightly: "Are these the paintings you are hiding?"
"Yes." Lin Yuzhi closed his eyes.
"Oh~ Seeing you so nervous, I thought something was wrong. Liuchun even said that you hid someone. What's the big deal? This princess also loves painting."
Wen Yu said this as she helped Lin Yuzhi up.
Lin Yuzhi lowered his eyes and could even feel the warmth of Wen Yu's palm through her sleeve.
The two were very close to each other. Wen Yu narrowed her eyes and whispered in his ear, "Prime Minister, it would be difficult to paint to this level without meticulous observation and extremely strong emotions, don't you think? Lin Yuzhi."
Wen Yu called out the last three words word by word.
Lin Yuzhi: ...
A wave of heat surged up instantly, wrapping him tightly and seamlessly.
But before he could feel it carefully, Wen Yu let go of his hand and took a step back. The distance between them quickly widened, and the heat cooled and dissipated in an instant.
Lin Yuzhi: ...
He subconsciously tried to keep her, wanting to get closer: "Princess..."
At this time, Wen Yu discovered something different in the room.
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