Mu Nianhui remembers it so clearly. At that time, it felt like the days were so long. The princess's dependence on him is also something little by little. Later, I had to take him with me wherever I went. Even more than her personal maid. Thinking of this, Nian Hui smiled.

The princess trusted him so much, and it also made him feel flattered in his heart. However, he was not arrogant at the time. He can only do a better job of himself, so that he can take care of the princess more carefully.

The princess's crying, the princess's laughter, Huaiji at that time has been following and accompanying. Gradually, the princess grew up and grew into a slim girl. The appearance of the origin is really loved by everyone.

"Waiji, I want to learn to paint, you come and teach me. The princess looked at me with a gentle expression. Looking at the princess, my face flushed a little. After all, the princess still grew up.

Nian Hui thought with some pride, he was talented at that time. Although he has long been an internal servant, he is still diligent and studious, so it is no longer a problem for him to write poetry and paint.

The princess had already laid the paper on the table, stood beside him, and had already taken the pen in her hand, and handed it over with a smile.

"Come, you paint, I'll watch from the sidelines, and after a while, you teach me how to paint." ”

The princess looked at it expectantly, and she was still Huaiji's emblem at that time. He rolled up his wide sleeves, took the pen from the princess's hand, and swiped it on the paper.

The princess next to her was fascinated. She didn't say a word, just stared at Waiji's hand very seriously.

He hastily put the pen in the strokes. An imposing landscape picture is presented in front of the princess.

"Okay! The princess didn't say much, stared at him for a while, and then said, "Huaiji, it's really good to draw, teach me!"

So saying, the princess brought another piece of paper from the side and spread it side by side on the table with Huaiji's. From his hand, he snatched the pen at random and prepared to paint.

"Waiji, do you want to draw this next?" the princess gestured to Waiji, looking at the finished picture. "No, don't draw that. "That's ......"

The princess asked him curiously. "If you don't draw this, what will you draw?" "Huh, cat?"

"Yes, draw cats. At that time, he replied simply. The princess stared at the landscape painting a few more times. The princess is more than a decade younger than Waiji. At this time, she was a likable child in Huaiji's eyes.

The princess was well-behaved and cute, looking at Huaiji with those big cute eyes. At this time, a smile appeared on his face.

told the princess that he was going to draw a cat because in Huaiji's heart, the princess was a docile cat. It makes people want to take care of it all the time.

The princess smiled happily when she heard Huaiji's words. "Cat, how do you paint? Waiji, teach me. The princess didn't know where to start, and asked Huaiji to help her make the first payment.

"Come, start here. Waiji stood beside the princess, gently took her hand, and began the first stroke. "It's from here to draw and walk ,,,,"

Waiji took the princess's hand and drew a rough outline of a cat on that piece of paper. But even if it's just a few strokes, it's already vivid.

"Here, a few more. The princess's words made Huaiji embarrassed. At this point, he took the princess's hand and let go.

"Waiji, teach me how to draw next. The princess looked at Waiji with sincere eyes.

At this time, Huaiji once again held the princess's hand and drew it on the paper little by little.

It didn't take long for a vivid and cute kitten to appear on the paper. The princess looked at the cat and smiled. "It's so cute. Waiji, I'll be painting too. ”

"The princess is so well drawn. At this time, Huaiji hurriedly took advantage of this to praise the princess again. In order to make the princess even more happy to hear it.

Immediately afterwards, the princess put aside the drawing of the cat, and then put another piece of paper.

The princess, who was interested, seemed to be unable to hold back for a while, so she could only make her play and not want to move, and she didn't want to paint anymore.

"Waiji! Waiji! I still want to paint. Say one more, what am I drawing? The lovely princess asked again.

"Draw a musical instrument, which one is better?" Waiji said, which one is better?" Waiji looked at the princess, and then his eyes looked at a gonghou that was set aside.

Huaiji took it casually and shouted to the princess, "Just draw this gonghou." Isn't that the princess's favorite instrument?"

"Okay, listen to you, just draw this. The princess looked at Waiji affectionately again. Then, he put him on a chair. She looked at it carefully, then began to pick up the pen and draw.

Konghou is a still life, relatively speaking, it is still relatively easy to paint. The princess is not as detailed as Waiji's drawing. But, on the whole, it's pretty good.

The princess put the pen on the table. Then, picking up the painting, she took a closer look at it. "Not bad, not bad. ”

Waiji looked at the princess and laughed to herself. "The princess's drawing is good, and she has made great progress. ”

With Waiji's approval, the princess smiled even brighter. In her heart, Huaiji is the one who understands her mind the most and is the one who will take care of her the most.

I put down the picture and looked at the princess of Konghou, but suddenly remembered to play it again. The princess's temperament is really getting faster.

"Princess, you're tired now, so come back and play after a while. I'll be with you. Huaiji was worried about the princess's health and persuaded him.

Huaiji called the princess's personal maid and helped the princess to rest on the cot on the other side......