Whenever Li Changqing was troubled or worried, he would calm down as soon as he picked up his brush.
He held a paintbrush in his hand and quietly drew in the pavilion.
When the servant girls and servants passed by, they were all very careful, not daring to make a sound to disturb him.
When Li Changqing's painting was about to be completed, Zhangsun Wugou walked into the pavilion with a bowl of lotus seed soup.
Li Changqing was concentrating on finishing his brush and had no time to pay attention to the surrounding situation. He did not know that Zhangsun Wugou had arrived.
Zhangsun Wugou curiously walked closer to take a look. When he saw what was drawn on the painting, he was instantly stunned on the spot.
On the drawing paper, Li Xiuning's portrait was lifelike and lifelike.
She sighed in her heart, feeling a little sad.
However, he had learned from his elder brother Zhangsun Wuji that Li Changqing would paint when he was worried.
Knowing that Li Changqing was troubled, she forced a smile and walked forward.
"Husband, you coughed a lot last night. I personally made a bowl of lotus seed soup to heat it up and stop coughing.”
When Li Changqing heard Zhangsun Wugou's voice, for some reason, he felt a little guilty. He quickly used his body to block the unfinished painting. She took the lotus seed soup and said,"Thank you, Guanyin."”
When Zhangsun Wugou saw this, his heart was instantly filled with joy. He smiled sweetly and said,""I've long heard that you're good at painting. Princess Ping Yang's expression was completely drawn by you.”
Li Changqing knew that Zhangsun Wugou had already seen the painting on his back. His expression was slightly awkward as he hurriedly picked up the lotus seed soup and drank it.
Zhangsun Wugou blinked his bright eyes and asked with anticipation,""My husband's painting skills are superb, can you draw one for me?”
Li Changqing hesitated for a moment. In the end, he nodded out of guilt.
He had only drawn a portrait for Li Xiuning in his life.
After changing the drawing paper, Zhangsun Wugou sat on the stone bench. Li Changqing took a few glances and started drawing.
As he drew, he suddenly stopped and frowned, thinking about something.
"Husband, what's wrong?" Zhangsun Wugou asked.”
Li Changqing raised his head and stared at her from head to toe until her face turned red. Then, he stood up and walked to the garden at the side.
After picking for a long time, he finally plucked a peony and walked to Zhangsun Wugou.
"I thought I was missing something. It turns out that I'm still missing this ornament.”
When he painted Li Xiu Ning, he would always pick a rose and wear it in Li Xiu Ning's hair bun.
Zhangsun Wugou's temperament did not match that of a rose, but it was very suitable for a peony.
Zhangsun Wugou's eyes flashed with panic when he saw Li Changqing holding a peony flower and inserting it into his hair.
All women loved flowers, and so did she.
However, she had been allergic to pollen since she was young. Once she came into contact with flowers, her skin would itch uncontrollably.
Therefore, women's boudoirs were mostly decorated with flowers and plants, while Zhangsun Wugou's boudoir only had books and guzheng.
Even though she knew that she was allergic to pollen, she still did not stop Li Changqing. She smiled as she watched him put the peony on his head.
Picking up the brush again, Li Changqing looked at Zhangsun Wugou's appearance and nodded in satisfaction.
He drew very quickly. In less than half an incense's time, Zhangsun Wugou's dignified and beautiful appearance was vividly drawn on the paper.
Looking at the lifelike painting, Zhangsun Wugou's face was filled with surprise."Husband, I like this painting very much. Can you give it to me and let me frame it?”
Li Changqing smiled and nodded.
Holding the painting scroll, Zhangsun Wugou left happily with a smile on his face.
……
At night, Li Changqing sat in his study, carefully studying the map of the Turks.
Suddenly, a servant girl rushed in to report,""General, it's not good. Madam is unconscious!”
"What happened?" Li Changqing frowned and asked.”
The maidservant was so anxious that tears were about to fall." There are suddenly many red spots on Madam's body. It's extremely itchy and unbearable. She didn't allow us to tell the general until she fell unconscious.”
"Hurry up and tell the doctor to treat Madam!" Li Changqing shouted in a low voice.”
As he spoke, he quickly walked towards the backyard.
An hour later, a white-haired doctor walked out of the bedroom and bowed to Li Changqing.
"General, after my diagnosis, Madam has hay fever. Her body couldn't come into contact with pollen, or else her whole body would be covered in red spots and itch. In serious cases, she would faint.
I've already prescribed a prescription for you. You'll recover in three to five days.
However, from now on, he must not let Madam come into contact with pollen again.”
Hearing the doctor's diagnosis, Li Changqing's expression changed drastically.
Pollen sickness, wasn't this an allergy to pollen?
This silly woman knew that she was allergic to pollen, but she still asked him to bring her a peony!
"Thank you, doctor."
Li Changqing quickly walked to the sickbed. After a round of treatment by the doctor, Zhangsun Wugou had already woken up from his coma.
When she saw Li Changqing come in, she quickly covered her face with her sleeve.
"Husband, don't come over. I don't want you to see me like this.”
Li Changqing sat beside her and grabbed her hand. Looking at her red face, his heart was touched.
His gaze, which had always been firm and unapproachable, melted a little at this moment.
Lightly touching Zhangsun Wugou's cheek, Li Changqing revealed a tender expression for the first time."
"You silly woman, why didn't you tell me you couldn't touch pollen?”
Zhangsun Wugou desperately turned his face away, not allowing Li Changqing to see the red spots on her face.
"I think it's worth it to have General paint a painting for me."”
Li Changqing let out a long sigh and stepped forward to pull Zhangsun Wugou into his arms.
Zhangsun Wugou leaned on Li Changqing's shoulder and said sleepily,"If General could be so caring and considerate to me every day, how good would that be?”
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