Jun Haoyu didn't eat much, but he ate everything. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This time, it was Ling Qingcheng who had been serving him, helping him shave off the spines of the steamed fish pieces, and then clipping them up and feeding them to Jun Haoyu's mouth.

After the two finished eating, Jun Haoyu took Ling Qingcheng to the study, and she saw that there was a gold silk soft couch and a red gauze coat inside.

The soft couch was placed by the window, and the sunlight spilled in through the plum tree from the windowsill, Ling Qingcheng turned to look at him: "You want to paint me again?"

Jun Haoyu nodded.

Ling Qingcheng sat on the soft couch and hugged Jun Haoyu's waist with his face up: "I won't fall asleep this time." ”

Jun Haoyu chuckled and tapped the tip of her nose and reached out to untie her clothes.

Ling Qingcheng blushed and bit his lip: "It's so sudden, I'm not ready yet." ”

"What do you think?"

Ling Qingcheng threw himself into his arms, and said in a soft voice, "I want to be ashamed." ”

"It's painting, you're so active, I'm a little unprepared. ”

Ling Qingcheng was stunned, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Do ......you still take off your clothes when you paint?" To draw nude ......"

"It's not. ”

Ling Qingcheng's clothes were taken off by him one by one, and in the end, only a thin golden belly pocket remained.

"Lie down. ”

Ling Qingcheng lay on the soft couch as he said, her smooth and white back revealing a pink pearlescent color in the sun, and Jun Haoyu picked up a pen and painted on her back.

When the tip of the brush fell, it was wet, and Ling Qingcheng couldn't help but shrug his shoulders: "Itchy." ”

"Bear with me, it'll be fine soon. ”

Ling Qingcheng shook his head: "You draw slowly, don't be in a hurry." ”

Jun Haoyu lowered her head and kissed her lightly on the temples of her ear.

On the morning of early summer, the sun was warm and dazzling, and through the plum trees, Ling Qingcheng raised his hand to hold the plum branches, playing with them at his fingertips.

"Lord Wang, what is your favorite color?"

Ling Qingcheng suddenly felt that he had never really understood him, and they were all in a hurry.

"Black and white. ”

Ling Qingcheng chuckled: "It's black and white, in fact, you look good in red clothes, no, you look good in anything." ”

"Okay, I'll wear red from now on. ”

"Why can't you eat chili?"

"When I eat spicy food, my face is flushed, and my body is the same, and I look a little embarrassed. ”

"Poof~"

Ling Qingcheng laughed, she didn't expect it to be such a reason: "You really love beauty." ”

"It's not that I love beauty, I'm the prince, and I want to protect you. ”

Ling Qingcheng lowered his eyes, covering his somewhat moist eyes.

"Is the painting ready?"

Jun Haoyu finally put away the pen at the waist socket: "Wait, it's good right away." ”

He got up and picked up the special white yarn on the side, gently placed it on Ling Qingcheng's back, and took out a small cotton bag and pressed it little by little.

In the end, the painting on Ling Qingcheng's back was printed on the white yarn, and only a faint trace was left on the back.

Ling Qingcheng got up to see what Jun Haoyu had drawn, but he picked up the white yarn and walked to the desk, spreading it on a picture scroll.

The pale gold picture scroll weighed the picture on the white gauze, and Ling Qingcheng saw it clearly, it turned out that he was painting a fairy drunk lying under the flowers, the feather robe on his body was spread on the grass under the tree, the pink petals fell down, and fell on the hem of her skirt, and there was a white jade wine jug with plum blossom drunk written on it.

The pale gold painting scroll is like the warm sun of early summer, and the white gauze brings out a hazy feeling, and the whole picture is like a dream.

"It's good, it's just too lonely. Ling Qingcheng said with some regret.

Jun Haoyu smiled without saying a word, picked up the brush, and slowly put down the pen on the scroll, a fairy-like man stood next to the tree, holding a red jade folding fan in his hand, gently blocking the fairy's head, helping her cover the petals and sunlight, and letting her sleep peacefully.

The white veil was attached again, and there was a hazy tulle between the man and the fairy, and the man's face loomed, like a silent guard.

Ling Qingcheng was lying on Jun Haoyu's back, his head resting on his shoulders, his long hair hanging down on the scroll.

"You've done a great job. ”

"Courtesy of the princess. ”

"It's definitely worth the money. ”

"Heh~" Jun Haoyu chuckled, put away the scroll and handed it to Ling Qingcheng, "If you need money one day, you can sell the paintings here." ”

Ling Qingcheng hugged the scroll: "It's not for sale! ”

Jun Haoyu pulled her closer to her arms, and said with some jealousy: "What about me?"

Ling Qingcheng leaned over and kissed him on the lips: "I'm your baby." ”

Jun Haoyu picked her up and put her on the soft couch, stretched out his hand and gently brushed her face, with a touch of reluctance in his eyes.

Ling Qingcheng pretended not to see it, and smiled slyly: "After painting, isn't it time to do something embarrassing?"

As she spoke, her hand had slipped into his collar.

Jun Haoyu took off her robe, threw it aside, and kissed Ling Qingcheng under her carefully, the light belly pocket had already been thrown aside, Jun Haoyu raised her hand and put the cushion under her waist, so that the two of them were close together.

The kiss went from the forehead to the neck, and finally left a gentle bite mark at the collarbone, and the somewhat rough palm lightly supported her jade leg, sticking to her waist, and raised her head to meet Ling Qingcheng's misty eyes.

Ling Qingcheng's cheeks were crimson, the sunlight from the window seemed to be a little dazzling, she raised her hand to block her forehead, and turned her head slightly sideways.

Jun Haoyu raised her body, her left hand held the softness of her chest, her right hand dragged her neck, her lower body pressed down hard, and a soft snort came from Ling Qingcheng's mouth, she reached out to support his solid shoulders, with his rhythm ups and downs, feeling the pleasure brought by the combination of each other......

Time passed, and when the evening sun set, the two had finished bathing and were changing clothes.

"Take me around the palace. ”

"Good. ”

Jun Haoyu led Ling Qingcheng around the palace, she thought that there would be a lot of stories here, but Jun Haoyu talked about some very boring political affairs.

Either practice martial arts, read books, or see ministers.

"Why are you so boring? Ling Qingcheng complained.

"That's why I found someone as interesting as you. ”

Ling Qingcheng nodded with satisfaction: "That's right." ”

After walking around the palace, it was already dark, and after the two of them simply finished dinner, Ling Qingcheng held the guqin and asked Jun Haoyu to play it for her.

Jun Haoyu had incense lit, and then began to play the guqin.

Ling Qingcheng listened to it, and felt sleepy, when she closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep, she said softly: "I know that you are leaving again, I promise you, I will live well, be happy every day, and eat well alone, so that you don't worry." ”

Jun Haoyu continued to play, she wouldn't remember all this, this time, he was really leaving.

At the end of the song, Ling Qingcheng was also asleep, Jun Haoyu got up and carried her back to the room, Zhang Su stood at the door and knocked on the door.

"Come in. Jun Haoyu said softly.

Zhang Su entered the door and saw Jun Haoyu reluctantly holding Ling Qingcheng's hand.