The highest floor of the painting boat is the most expensive, and of course the service is quite good.

After a while, the owner of the painting boat brought out the fruit. Rong Bai was stunned when he saw it, this fruit is called grapes. Rong Bai ate many times when he was in Tongzhou.

Of course, this is something that can only be eaten in the summer.

"This kind of fruit, this season?" Rong Bai was stunned.

"Yes!" the little princess did not respond: "Shouldn't grapes be eaten whenever you want?"

Ying Qi, who was standing on the side, looked down at the grapes on the plate: "There is a hot spring village outside the city, which is the property of His Royal Highness the Sixth. Over there, a lot of fruits and vegetables are grown, so there is something to eat in the imperial city all year round. ”

After a pause, Ying Qi continued: "The painting boat is an industry under the name of His Royal Highness Six, and it is not uncommon to have a supply of this kind of fruit. ”

Rong Bai suspiciously picked up a grape and threw it into his mouth, compared to the sweet fruit he had eaten before, this grape looked good-looking, and it was too refreshing to eat.

"Shizi also ate this grape once last year. Ying Qi looked at Rong Bai's movements and posture, which was the same as the first time the prince ate grapes.

"Shhh Rong Bai gasped: "Xiao, what did Feiluan say?"

"The temperature is enough, the sun is not enough, and the sugar inside the grapes is not enough, so it is not a good fruit. Ying Qi seriously repeated Wei Xuan's evaluation at the beginning.

"The vitamin C content is sufficient, although it is a little sour, but it is okay to eat a little once in a while. Rong Bai picked up another grape and handed it to the little princess.

The little princess's delicate eyebrows wrinkled into silkworm babies.

In order to divert Rong Bai's attention, the little princess stretched out her head and looked down, dodging Rong Bai's grape attack: "Brother Rong, there are many people below!"

Before the two people set off, they said that after going upstairs to the boat, they could not reveal each other's gender and identity. So Rong Bai's name for the little princess became Xiaole, and Xiaole was also called Brother Rongbai.

Of course, Xiaole, a boy, is a bit feminine, but Brother Rong is a full man.

Rong Bai and the others went upstairs from the stairs outside the hall, so naturally they didn't see anyone in the hall. Rong Bai threw the grapes back into his mouth, squinting his eyes sourly.

"Sister Rong, brother, come and see, this person is so beautiful!" The little princess leaned on the edge of the window, stretched out her fingers, and pointed to a person below and exclaimed.

Rong Bai looked at the little girl speechlessly, this little princess, hasn't she seen the world? It is said that the concubines in the palace are all the most beautiful women, and the children born can be ugly.

Therefore, the prince and the concubines should all be quite beautiful, why is the princess so amazing to a person she doesn't know?

Rong Bai poked his head curiously.

In the hall downstairs, I don't know when, a lot of people gathered. The literati were all dressed in similar robes, white, blue, and red.

Rong Bai's eyesight is good, and he even saw several men, and his face was smeared with grease powder.

It's no wonder that as soon as I entered this painting boat, I smelled a strong aroma, thinking that it was still the same as the Wencui Museum, and there were women appearing. Unexpectedly, the man here also applied grease and powder.

Rong Bai's gaze was attracted by a person sitting in the corner. It's the person that the little princess has been paying attention to.

The man was dressed in a plain robe with this white belt around his waist, just like the others. Anyway, it's obviously the same color, but Rong Bai can see that the clothes on his body are a little better.

At least shinier than someone else's.

The man's skin was very white, not the kind of white that was covered with powder, but the kind that was really as white as jade. I have to say that that person is so good-looking, and he is very eye-catching among those literati.

"He's so good-looking, better than Concubine Zhen. The little princess dragged her cheeks and looked at the man with a stupid gaze.

Rong Bai didn't understand it at all, the little princess was not old next year, but she liked that kind of person. Although Rong Bai is a little face blind, his eyes are vicious, as long as he looks at the fine lines on the corners of the person's eyes and neck, Rong Bai knows the age of this person.

Looking down at the little girl who was still a nymphomaniac, Rong Bai twitched the corners of her mouth. According to the degree of early marriage and early childbearing in this era, the men sitting at the bottom can be the little princess's father.

"I'm going to see his writing. The little princess looked at the man with a fascinate gaze.

Rong Bai couldn't wait to blindfold the little princess. What's so good about that kind of old man, when the little princess is thirty years old, that man is close to fifty!

What to do?

Rong Bai was a little anxious, if the little princess was planted in the hands of a person who could be her father, I don't know if His Majesty would directly kill Xiao Heng together. In this era, there is a system of joint sitting, imagine a few days ago a family of N people were chopped up at the entrance of the vegetable market.

Warriors get together and like to fight. When literati get together, they naturally like to compare texts. Therefore, the following scene naturally began to heat up slowly.

He stood up. The little princess exclaimed again.

Rong Bai was speechless and cast his eyes on the man in white again. Now the following is a comparison of drawing skills, and the man stands up, indicating that he is going to paint.

"He walks with a lot of temperament. The little girl is still obsessed: "My father said that a gentleman sits like a clock, stands like a pine, and walks like the wind." He's walking so well. ”

Looking at the little princess, Rong Bai finally understood what it was in the eyes of a lover. What's so nice about that man? And he really walks like the wind?

Rong Bai is a warrior, since elementary school, it is combat skills. Therefore, looking at the face and being incompetent, but looking at people's behavior, if Rong Bai wants to say that he is bad, then no one can say that he is good.

Indeed, the man sat in a straight position and stood straight. However, when he walked, there was some disobedience. Rong Bai has never seen Hengqing walking, but Tang Yu, Bai Lisheng, and even An Yong walking, Rong Bai has seen it.

It's just that those people walk as fast as the wind, but each step is about the same size, and the direction of travel is always straight forward.

However, although the person at the bottom walks like the wind, every time he takes a step with his right foot is a little smaller than his left, and after walking three or four steps, he has to adjust.

Every time I adjust, my waist will twist unconsciously. Rong Bai exaggerated the magnitude of his writhing in his mind, and then closed his eyes.

The picture is too beautiful for her to imagine.

"Xiaole, look at his waist and legs. Rong Bai reminded the little girl.

The little girl looked at the man's waist and legs suspiciously. Sure enough, after a while, the little girl's face stiffened.

"Why is he still twisting his waist, like, like his father's concubine. The little girl couldn't find the right word, so she simply used a very common example.

"He's hurt his leg bones, he's got his vertebrae and of course, his back doesn't seem to be good. Rong Bai paused and swallowed the last sentence.

Only a man from the West End would hurt so strangely.