Although Jiang Zhisi treated her like a child, Gu Yangyang still obediently picked up the pen and started writing on the white paper.

She is not a person who can draw, but she is very devoted to drawing.

Even Jiang Zhisi, who was trying to concentrate on dealing with memorials, was attracted by her and turned his head to look over.

"Is this...a picture of me?"

The man's low voice suddenly sounded in her ears, startling Gu Yangyang who was concentrating on her studies!

She quickly lay down on the table, trying to block the content on the screen.

“Don’t look!”

Jiang Zhisi raised his eyebrows upon seeing this, reached out and hooked her collar by the back of her neck, lifting her up without much effort.

"What are you blocking? What are you painting that I can't see..."

In Jiang Zhisi's hands, Gu Yangyang had no power to resist.

She could only watch herself being lifted up, and the paintings she had protected under her body gradually appeared.

On the white paper, there was a huge turtle shell, and what was exposed at the top and bottom of the shell was not the turtle's head and tail, but a human head, and the turtle's limbs also turned into human limbs...

Next to the turtle, there is a little man with a whip in his hand. He is waving the whip at the turtle and laughing secretly with his hands covering his mouth...

What’s even more interesting is that the two creatures in the picture have their identities marked.

The three words "Jiang Zhisi" were written in large letters on the turtle shell, and the little man next to it had an arrow pointing at it, with the three words "Gu Yangyang" written on it...!

The young man looked at the painting, raised his eyebrows, and remained silent for a long time.

Gu Yangyang felt so embarrassed looking at Jiang Zhisi's silence that she wished she could find a hole to crawl into immediately!

She couldn't help but take a step back, wanting to escape.

The man's voice rang out the moment she moved.

"come over."

Gu Yangyang froze in his tracks.

Then he slowly moved over.

She stood beside Jiang Zhisi, lowering her eyes and not daring to look at the "masterpiece" on the table...

Jiang Zhisi did not give her any chance to escape. He directly picked up the painting, held it in front of her, and said:

"Xiaoyangzi wants to rebel? Want to whip me...?"

As he spoke, he deliberately lowered his voice. Not only was the painting close to Gu Yangyang, his voice and breathing were also very close to Gu Yangyang...

Gu Yangyang couldn't help but shudder. She felt her whole body begin to go numb. She felt so weak that her legs felt like she was going to fall to the ground in the next second...

【......】

"I just drew it casually..." She said in a low voice, and regained some confidence the next second, "Besides, don't you know Jiang Zhisi?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt the person next to her pause slightly.

Jiang Zhisi let her go, rolled up the painting and put it into his sleeve.

"You are right, I don't know the person you are talking about...so I confiscated this painting..."

Gu Yangyang: ???

She looked at Jiang Zhisi, opened her mouth, and said "you" for a long time but still didn't say a word.

She now understood that Jiang Zhisi's gentleness and courtesy in the past when he was in Chongming Immortal Sect were all fake! Now this cunning image that likes to tease her is his true face!

Gu Yangyang thought angrily, and before she knew it, the feeling of uneasiness she had felt since entering the palace gradually dissipated...

......

Gu Yangyang, whose paintings were confiscated, could only sit beside Jiang Zhisi in boredom. She lay on the table, looking at the young man's profile as he carefully reviewed memorials, and fell asleep unknowingly.

By the time she was woken up, the whole afternoon had passed.

The sky outside the window was dyed golden. The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the junction of the sky and the clouds. A large area of ​​red clouds spread on the golden layer. The golden and red colors were dyed together, like watercolors...

The palace door was open, and palace maids were coming in and out carrying jade trays.

Jiang Zhisi had already finished reviewing the memorials and was now sitting beside her drinking tea.

She was wearing a thin shirt, and a big hand was on her back, the warmth of the palm was transmitted to her whole body...

Gu Yangyang was stunned.

In her dream, she felt a warm current flowing from her back to her whole body. It turned out that Jiang Zhisi had been beside her, supplying her with spiritual energy...

"Thank you..." she whispered.

Seeing her wake up, Jiang Zhisi withdrew his hand. There was still no flaw on his face, but there was an obvious smile flashing in his eyes.

He did not respond to her thanks, but calmly maintained the dignity that an emperor should have.

After all, there were quite a few people coming in and out of the hall at this time, and the posture of the two sitting together was enough to attract attention. If he still behaved differently in public, he would probably cause unnecessary trouble...

"Don't be lazy, get up." Jiang Zhisi said, standing up, and at the same time pulling Gu Yangyang up, "Come and serve me for dinner..."

Because there were other people coming in and out of the hall, Gu Yangyang knew that she shouldn't show any abnormality, so she followed him obediently. After Jiang Zhisi sat down, she stood beside him obediently and served him food with chopsticks.

The palace maids did not stay long. After arranging the dishes, they left the hall.

Gu Yangyang was still carefully picking up dishes for Jiang Zhisi. The table was very large, and the dishes on it were not as many as the average person would eat in a year...

"I want to eat three-treasure dumplings." Jiang Zhisi said lightly.

After hearing this, Gu Yangyang subconsciously reached out to grab it.

But her arms were not long enough, and she couldn't reach it even if she lay down on the table.

She had no choice but to go around it.

"No need." Jiang Zhisi said.

Gu Yangyang stopped and saw that he had stood up and stretched out his long arm, easily reaching the dish...

She pulled her legs back and stepped back toward him.

The next second, a round Sanzhen dumpling was brought to her lips, "Open your mouth."

She subconsciously opened her mouth, and her mouth was instantly filled with a sweet taste.

She chewed for a few times, her cat-like eyes narrowed in satisfaction...

"How is it? Is it delicious?"

A young man's smiling voice came from above Gu Yangyang's head.

She raised her head and met the other person's gentle and affectionate eyes.

She nodded blankly, "Delicious..."

"If it tastes good, eat more. What else do you want to eat?" Jiang Zhisi almost whispered this in her ear, in a low, extremely secretive and tempting voice.

He seemed to be waiting for Gu Yangyang to say this. After getting her affirmative answer, he pulled her to sit next to him. He kept eating with his chopsticks, and soon the small bowl in front of Gu Yangyang was filled.