Yun Cang is talking about Bingyan here, and it's not too early.

Cheng Qian and Ding Shuang will not be able to sleep for a while when they lie down, and they will also be talking.

Cheng Qian actually didn't agree to go to the temple fair tomorrow, Ding Shuang said: "It's nothing, we bring so many guards here, what can happen, besides, King Cang and King Qi both have some martial arts, there should be nothing wrong." ”

Cheng Qian still couldn't agree: "If something really happens, it's too late." When the time comes, people come and go, and people are crowded, and there will always be great hidden dangers in safety. ”

Ding Shuang also understood Cheng Qian's concerns, and said in his heart: "So Yan'er also said it, let's talk about it when the time comes." It's really not good, we have to pretend to go again, it can't be like this, so you can relax, go to bed first, and get up early tomorrow. ”

Cheng Qian hugged Ding Shuang and kissed him: "It's because I'm thinking too much." ”

Ding Shuang hugged Cheng Qian: "How can there be, it is thoughtful and thoughtful, this is an advantage and a good thing." ”

Cheng Qian smiled and nodded Ding Shuang's nose: "The lady's mouth is sweet." ”

Ding Shuang wrinkled his nose dissatisfiedly: "That's not it, what I said is the truth, but I don't mean to make you happy, don't wronged me." ”

Cheng Qian smiled: "Okay, good, my husband shouldn't have wronged you, it's good to make amends to you." ”

Ding Shuang smiled and said, "That's okay, but I owe it first, and I'll tell you when I think about it." ”

Cheng Qian pinched Ding Shuang's face: "Listen to the lady." ”

Ning Congxuan was slowly painting his paintings in the room, and he would slowly trim the details before he went to bed every night. He thought that he hoped that on the way to this trip, his paintings could also be completed.

And the painting in his hand is the place where they roasted fish and roasted game, ate, drank and painted in the mountain stream behind Wangjia Village.

At that time, because of time, he drew a general outline, and some details, he memorized, but he needed to improve slowly.

Maybe it's because of this trip, his mood is really good, so on this painting, he painted very quickly, like the one he has in his hand now, there are only some of the bottom layers left, and this bottom place was originally all the people they were sitting on the desk at that time.

On this, even the guards who were standing, Ning Congxuan drew them without falling.

However, he had just put down his pen, but he was staring at the place where the fish was grilled by the painting case for a long time.

There, two handsome and beautiful men and women are looking at each other and smiling, there is a feeling between them, between the eyes, the atmosphere that naturally exudes between them, people can feel that these two people are not ordinary.

There is an invisible connection in their bodies, just by looking at it, they can feel the kind of strong feelings between them, which only exist in the two, and no matter who looks at it, they will not borrow it.

Ning Congxuan's pen power is indeed very amazing, and it is the kind of expressive eye contact that they make seems to leap on the paper, so clear and natural to draw.

He painted so well, but at this time he was a little masochistic, and he looked at it with a little sour in his heart.

That is, to paint him, to remember this scene, and to write it down truthfully, and at the same time feel a little sorry for himself, it is precisely because of this beauty that he can remember it so clearly, and paint it so loyally.

I really don't know whether to say that my paintings are good, or whether to say that I have nothing to do.

However, he did not regret that such paintings were often painted in that specific atmosphere and mood, and it was impossible for him to paint the same painting again in another place or at another time.

Because every painter, no one can guarantee that every painting, time, place, and character mood are the same, and there will be some subtle differences with the change of mood.

There are some people who may only paint one painting in their lifetime, but they have still become a masterpiece of inheritance, and the reason is here, once the interest comes, the inspiration comes, it can't be stopped, and it is not easy to think about it in the future.

In this painting, it is precisely because of the truth that he is special.

Even though Ning Congxuan looked uncomfortable, he couldn't help but appreciate it.

When he saw the smile on Bingyan's face, he couldn't help but smile gently, this is like a person, seeing her happy, and he doesn't know where to hit, he will also gush out a kind of touch, a feeling of happiness and happiness.

It looks quite unbelievable, but Ning Congxuan has such a feeling at this time,

When he saw Yun Cang and Bingyan, he still felt sour in his heart from time to time, but as long as he looked at Bingyan's happy smile, he couldn't help but be happy for them.

These two people, in the end, one is his best friend, the other is the woman he hides deep in his heart, the beloved woman, and the two people he should have blessed, isn't this good?

Ning Congxuan stared at the painting for a long time, and slowly rolled it up, the painting was not completely finished, and there were still some places that needed to be polished, but at this time he was not in the mood to paint it.

He was afraid of such a beautiful painting, because because of his mood, there would be some flaws when the time came, so it would be very good.

Ning Congxuan laughed a little self-deprecatingly, Yun Cang and Bingyan might not know his entanglement at this time, but so what, this kind of experience is not something that everyone has.

Ning Congxuan lay on the bed and couldn't help laughing.

Sometimes they both obey themselves, and they keep comforting themselves.

The next morning, after Yun Cang and Bingyan had dinner, they all disguised themselves and went to the place where the temple fair would be held today.

They were going to see the temple fair, and it was only a day before they went to book a place, but they mentioned it to the shopkeeper at that time, and the shopkeeper was very eye-catching, and found someone to help them book a large private room with a particularly wide view.

Speaking of which, although the private rooms during this temple fair are quite popular, some places will also keep them for themselves, or keep them for some nobles in advance, which is also some reserved boxes that some businesses will do, which is a very normal thing.

As soon as Bingyan heard it, he gave the shopkeeper a big reward, and the shopkeeper still refused to do it, or Bingyan must be given, and said some words of thanks, and the shopkeeper accepted the money with a red face, and then he was full of energy all day long, especially beaming, and he was happy to see everyone.

That's it, it's all about talking about it in the future, of course, this has to be done after Yuncang and them are gone.

When they arrived, the street where the temple fair was held was already full of pedestrians......