Chapter 502: Shen Yun (Ask for Pink)

At that moment, the prince ordered the dragon guards to stay outside, and only took a few of them into the Xiangxue Sea.

When he entered the hospital and turned around the snowy mountain, Rao was mentally prepared and was stunned.

I saw the snow in front of me reflecting Danxia, and the jade girl playing, just like the fairyland of Yaochi.

It's not that they haven't seen such a beautiful scenery, and it's not that they haven't seen this kind of jade girl, but compared with the scene in front of them, they all have less aura and less vividness!

What they do is not out of line, they just look different.

Let's talk about Wang Cheng first. In the snowy plum room, she sat on a high stool, with a tall long table in front of her, with a guqin on it, and her bare hands jumped back and forth on the strings like a butterfly wearing flowers. A crimson cloak with a hood dragged across the snow, the hood hanging down his head, and his head swaying.

She not only plays but also sings, her demeanor is unrestrained, and her atmosphere is graceful!

The sound of the piano is loud, not as soothing as usual, and it competes with the proud snow plum blossoms; The singing is also clear, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, revealing the girl's joy to the fullest.

Harmonious with the sound of the piano is the sound of the flute, played by two young girls in large red feather satin cloaks.

This is the daughter of Zhao Chen and Shen Xijiu.

The two men neither sat nor stood, but blew and walked among the Merlins. That gait, that posture, with a soft smile on his face, was like a fairy descending from the clouds.

In the middle of the three, in Merlin, Du Juan, Zhang Junyi and Zhao Qing are dancing swords.

The cold light is shining, the clothes are fluttering, and occasionally a plum blossom is peeled and falling; It was both fighting and noisy, laughing and laughing, and the snow on the trees was shaken and fluttered.

In the east-west direction, there were several cases.

To the east, Qin Yan took the lead. While she was painting, several young girls surrounded her. You add a penny, I'll add a little; West. It was the nine princesses who were leading the way, and they were writing poems.

A little farther away, a few young girls were playing with pot throwing plum blossoms, and the laughter continued.

The windows of Mei Xinting were all opened, and many beautiful women's heads poked out of the windows, clapping their hands.

On the verandah outside the pavilion, the stone barbecue has never stopped......

Prince Yanwei saw this scene, and the smile on his face became gentle.

He commanded without looking back: "Huang Aiqing, Shen Aiqing." The two of you can take a closer look, this collection of Yaochi Jade Girls is hard to find, and it should be recorded! ”

Huang Yuan and Shen Congru, a painting idiot, bowed together and agreed.

The two walked to the same place again, discussed in a low voice, and then looked up again.

Huang Yuan looked at the familiar figure of Dao, he didn't even wear a cloak, and on a snowy day, he had such a small jacket and a thin skirt, and his slender waist was twisted lightly. The jade bi is soothing, shuttling between the plum blossoms with the beat of the piano flute, sprinkling a string of smiles from time to time, and the warm eyes are more moisturized.

Jang Gyu watched. While paying careful attention to the surroundings.

At this time, the cuckoo suddenly jumped out of the circle and shouted in a low voice in the direction of the pavilion: "Sister." Grill a fish for me! ”

Zhao Qing shouted: "I want to eat venison!" ”

Zhang Gui was stunned when he heard this, and Huang Yuan lowered his eyes with a smile. The prince laughed silently.

Young Master Kong and Shen Xijiu grinned and did not speak.

At this time, a tightly wrapped woman next to her responded, "Sister Cuckoo." I'll get it for you. I also want to drink a bowl of jujube tea to warm my body. With that, he ran to the back pavilion.

Because there were several drawings in the way, she bypassed.

Turning the direction, I saw the prince and others.

She was stunned and hurriedly ran over.

She wore a Zhaojun hat on her head, a white fox collar around her neck, and that's not all, her hands also tightly pinched the placket of the glorious cloak on her body, shrunk her head, and bowed her waist slightly, for fear of being flooded with the wind.

Zhang Gui couldn't see who she was, and when he saw her running towards the prince, he hurriedly stepped forward to block her.

Who knew that she was overdressed, ran out of breath, and stumbled in the snow.

Zhang Gui hurriedly reached out to help her, and only let go when she was firmly on her feet.

The woman raised her head, and he saw that it was Qin Yi'an.

Qin Yi'an didn't pay attention to him, he only cared about the prince, and before he could stand firmly, he raised his head and said, "Nine...... Uncle Nine, when did you come? ”

The voice was low, very mysterious and curious.

Prince Yanwei had already recognized his niece, and when he saw her like this, he said softly, "Why don't you wear more?" ”

He couldn't help but laugh before he finished speaking, because he realized that she had dressed enough.

This niece, he used to hurt like a daughter.

Qin Yi'an didn't realize it, let go of the cloak, showed the hand stove he was holding, and said, "Fortunately, with this, it's not cold." Sister Cuckoo said that it would be better to run and move more, and the more you shrink, the colder it gets. I just had a snowball fight, and I'm still warm. Uncle Jiu, you can't stand here, they will find out after a while. Why don't you hide behind that mountain......"

The prince couldn't cry or laugh, did he come to peek at the beauty?

Just as he was about to speak, the personal maid who followed Qin Yi'an knelt in the snow and shouted, "I've seen His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

The voice was neither loud nor small, and it immediately attracted the attention of the other side.

A few noticed, and the rest of the people were alert.

So, the flute stopped abruptly and the laughter stopped.

Prince Yanwei strode over there, and Zhang Gui and the others followed.

When the cuckoo saw it, he stepped forward with a sword and said strangely: "Why is my father here?" ”

Prince Yanwei glanced at the women in a circle lightly and said, "Father has come to see you." ”

The women looked at this group of uninvited guests blankly, and waited for the cuckoo to call people before they reacted, and they couldn't care less, so they knelt down together, "See His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

The prince raised his hand and said, "No need to be polite! There's snow on the ground, don't kneel. ”

Then the people stood up, and many were worried and regretful.

I forgot my mind just now, and this look fell in the eyes of the prince, but what should I do?

Those who are careful and notice the heroic Zhang Gui and the gentle and elegant Huang Yuan, but they don't recognize it, and they can guess their identities, and they regret it so much that their hearts are dripping blood, and they are almost crazy!

When Huang Yuan and a few people stepped forward to greet Du Juan, which confirmed their conjecture, it was even more uncomfortable.

Wang Cheng stood quietly, still nostalgic for the wanton pleasure just now.

Suddenly, she felt something, and when she looked up, the prince was looking at her, and his gaze was very sharp.

She hurriedly lowered her eyes, not knowing what to feel in her heart.

Not surprisingly, it is certain that she will enter the prince's harem.

It's just that. She was a little dazed, and she couldn't say whether she liked it or not.

Since it is destined to be so. Then she had no choice but to accept her fate.

The prince watched Wang Cheng silently for a while, and everyone found out. They all have different minds.

The cuckoo also noticed, and then said, "Father, are you going to the pavilion to rest, or are you going to the upper room?" ”

Prince Yanwei smiled at her and said, "Go to the pavilion." ”

As he spoke, he bowed his head sideways and said softly to her: "Father thought, today is a rare good day, so I brought a few of them here and painted a few pictures." Write a few poems to cheer you up. ”

The cuckoo was overjoyed and said, "That's wonderful! Just now they also drew and wrote poems. ”

Before I knew it, I hugged his arm.

Prince Yanwei also covered her hand and said, "Oh? That's just a good time to ask Young Master Kong and Shen Xijiu to take a look. ”

He also said to the women: "It is also your chance to get the guidance of the two seniors." ”

All the women hurriedly said in unison: "His Royal Highness Prince Xie." ”

The two old men straightened their waists under the admiring gaze of the women.

When Wang Cheng saw that the prince who showed a gentle expression to his daughter, exuding a different temperament in addition to being sharp, his heart jumped violently and he stopped in a daze. I don't know what comes to mind.

In front, the prince entered the pavilion, and after taking his seat, the cold cream was served with hot tea.

The cuckoo took it. first held one to the prince, and then presented it to Young Master Kong and Shen Sacrificial Wine, while saying, "Young Master Kong." Mrs. Kong also entered the palace. I'll come over with my grandmother later. ”

Young Master Kong grimaced and nodded at her.

To this county lord. He didn't know what to look like.

Qin Yi'an gave it to Zhang Gui and Huang Yuan, and the two thanked them.

A few pleasantries. Prince Yanwei ordered pen and ink and a large piece of paper, saying that Huang Hanlin and Shen Xijiu were going to paint immediately, and Lingsi would slip away when it was too late.

When the cuckoo heard this, he hurriedly commanded people to go, and ordered to move the wide platform to the middle of the pavilion.

Suddenly, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were all ready, and they were placed on one of the large pear tables.

Everyone got out of the way together, Shen Congru and Huang Yuan walked to the front of the stage and stood still, one standing on one side.

One old and one young, the old ones are like green pines, and the few are like green bamboos and elegant.

Everyone watched quietly with bated breath, and only the prince drank tea quietly.

After about two teas, the women saw that they were painting the scene they had just painted of their frolic, and their eyes widened, and they did not look at the plum blossoms, but only looked for their own figures.

As the gestures wandered, the girls gradually appeared.

This half of Huang Yuan's painting is Wang Cheng, Du Juan and others.

That Wang Cheng is simply alive under his pen!

Not only Wang Cheng, but every girl has come to life under his pen: or magnificent, or heroic, or innocent and coquettish, or quiet and soft, or fluttering like a fairy...... With just a few strokes, the characteristics of each person are accurately pointed out, and the image is vivid and lifelike!

Qin Yan looked at Wang Cheng's elegant and unrestrained demeanor in the painting, and her heart trembled.

She had a bad feeling: the prince and they came in, and they didn't look at it for a while, all based on their first impressions. A person like Huang Yuanshen who is good at painting is very good at capturing the charm of the characters in a moment, but what was she thinking at that time?

She's thinking that she must overwhelm the crowd today!

She also has a strong hatred for the county lord of Jing'an!

So, what was the look on her face at the time?

When he was panicking and frightened, he heard Qin Yi'an complain in a low voice: "Ninth Uncle Prince, look at it, how did Huang Hanlin paint people so round?" I couldn't see anything but a face. No, tell him to change! Niece...... The niece will show him a new look! ”

"Poof!"

Prince Yanwei squirted tea in his mouth.

He looked at his niece pouting, stifled his laughter, and said in a low voice: "Wait for Uncle Jiu to see, if the niece of the palace is drawn out of shape, the palace will immediately order him to change it!" ”

As he spoke, he put down the teacup and got up and stepped forward.

That Chang Kyu also followed, and the probe only glanced at it, and then lowered his head and smiled.

In the painting, Qin Yi'an's head and neck are covered with hair, only the eyebrows and eyes of a small half of his face are exposed, the appearance of shrinking his head and hunched waist, and he looks up mysteriously and looks up to talk to the prince, isn't it what he looked like just now? Oh, and half of the hand stove is still visible on the chest.

He couldn't help but admire Huang Yuan, how could he paint so expressively!

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