XXXIV. Zephan and the Wonderful Sound
Xuan Han slowly flipped through the sketches, and suddenly became very interested in a kind of lotus flower. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"This lotus flower is not bad, what is it called?"
"Passionflower"
"What about this strange bird?"
"Jia Ling Pinjia Bird, also called Miaoyin ......"
"That's it, passionflower all around, this bird in the middle, I will ask someone to do the box tomorrow!"
"Can you draw it for me?"
His eyes were strange and tentative, and Ting Huan couldn't react for a while.
Oh, he doesn't believe he can draw!
For the first time in his life, Ting Huan rolled his eyes and sat down, picked up a pen and dipped it in ink, and found that the ink was dry.
"Hmm!" She pointed to the inkstone.
Xuan Han glanced at her, what, does this mean to ask me to grind ink? In this world, there are still people who dare to let themselves grind ink?
He put his hands in his sleeves and took a step back, looking like he didn't understand what you meant.
Ting Huan put down the pen, scooped a little water from the small water bowl of the golden toad onto the treasure bottle-shaped inkstone, took the ink block and grinded it by himself, okay, you are the eldest prince, I grind it myself!
Xuan Han looked at her and shook his head secretly.
"What temper? is stubborn and tyrannical, the tiger's ear is broken, Qian Ping is killed, he is like this at a young age, and he must be a Rakshasa woman when he grows up! Even if it's not Ye Lingwen, it's not much better than her! What's more, he did that bad thing......
Thinking of her by mistake and entering her own smoke hall......
I was bored for a while, I was strange, okay, what am I doing with a lock? Why should such a bad girl take care of her business? I was about to say don't paint, but I saw Ting Huan's little hand holding a pen, and a passionflower appeared on the rice paper with a lively and watery flower.
Well, the queen mother will definitely like it, I am a piece of filial piety......
When Bao Xi came in, he saw such a strange picture.
Ting Huan was sitting and drawing, Xuan Han was standing aside and pointing, she couldn't help but rub her big eyes, isn't this like raising her eyebrows? When did the two meet, and what did they ask themselves to do?
"Big brother!"
Although he muttered in his heart, he still stepped forward to pay a good salute.
"Hello Tinghuan! It's been a long time since we've seen each other! ā
She stepped forward with a smile, and Ting Huan also put down the things in her hand to greet her.
"I heard that I came here, so I brought you some good things!" As soon as she turned around, Wenyi and Wenyun were both holding things in their hands.
"The dim sum is made by Mama, it is all made with thought, and no one else can eat it!"
"Come and see this"
She took a brocade box from Wenyi's hand, opened it, and it turned out to be a hat!
"Ting Huan, it's going to be winter soon, I'll give you a hat made by my mother!" After speaking, he put it on Ting Huan's head.
"Well, it's beautiful! No wonder Mama said that her little face looks good with a hat! ā
She took it off Ting Huan's head and explained it carefully: "This is called Qibao Yarn Golden Brocade Warm Hat, and the ears are inlaid with fox fur, which is warm and playful!" ā
She didn't say that the pearl on the top of her hat was as big as a white fruit, this is upbringing.
Ting Huan smiled: "Thank you, I haven't worn a warm hat since I grew so big!" ā
"When it snows, you put it on when we go out for a snowball fight and build a snowman, and it's not cold at all."
Two girls, you and I said one sentence, Xuan Han looked at him coldly from the side, and he couldn't interject.
"Big brother, what did you call me for?" Bao Xi thought about asking.
Xuan Han was so angry that he wanted to scold her.
"Say it! Did you quietly bring my iron power wooden box? ā
Bao Xi immediately smiled and ran over and shook his arm.
"Yes, yes, I've always been curious about what was inside before I took it, has Tinghuan already opened it?"
Unexpectedly, in front of her eldest brother, looking at the dignified and elegant Baoxi, she suddenly became a little girl who can be coquettish and tricky, and Tinghuan, who has no brothers and sisters, is deeply envious.
"No, the box has already been returned to your brother"
"Hehe, I guess it's your temper, so I brought it over again!"
Xuan Han wanted to lose his temper again, he didn't look at Baoxi, only looked at the tiger ear next to him.
"Uh, Childe, the subordinates think, in fact, Childe also wants to know what's inside, so he told Miss that the box has been brought back, with Miss's temper, even if she doesn't come today, she will sneak out in a few days......"
Xuan Han glared at Bao Fan with a dark face, of course he knew that she could do it completely.
"Ting Huan, is this box difficult to open?" Bao Xi handed it to Ting Huan.
Ting Huan took it and gently stroked the pattern on it.
"Let me take another look"
Suddenly, Xuan Han said coldly on the side: "Now that everything is clear, let's go back!" ā
"Miss Nangong, can the silkworm rivet be returned that day?"
Ting Huan took it out of his cuff and handed it to him.
After he took it, he looked at the flower window of the small study, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Do you sell your lock?" ā
Ting Huan said: "Of course it's sold?" ā
"You can make a price for the ancient lock on the table just now!"
When he said this, he was straightforward and strange, and Ting Huan was uncomfortable to look at.
"That's not for sale!"
"That lock was given to me by an old gentleman, it's not an ordinary product, and it can't be sold!"
Xuan Han said arrogantly: "You just said that you could sell it, why did you regret it?" If it is not an ordinary product, at most the price is higher, where can it not be sold? ā
Ting Huan was angry when he heard it.
"That just can't be sold!"
"I'm just in love with it!"
"Not for sale!"
Seeing that the two were about to get into trouble again, Bao Fan hurriedly pulled him over and said angrily: "Trading is already fair and free, how can the eldest brother not even understand this?" ā
After speaking, he whispered in his ear: "Brother, don't worry, Tinghuan is now my friend, if you really like it, I will exchange some good things for it in the future!" Don't fight now, ah! ā
Xuan Han sneered again and again, little slippery!
Looking at Ting Huan's eyes a little colder, isn't unlocking the shop just making money? What do you do with this Qinggao?
Ting Huan saw Baoxi's face, so he reluctantly sent them out of the gate.
No one can say anything serious in the face of Baoxi's smiling face, whether it is the iceberg-like big evil star boy, or Ting Huan, who has long wanted to turn his face.
Su Ji walked out of the shadows under the corridor, smiling deeply.
"That son, if it's really Miss Baoxi's eldest brother, isn't it? ā¦ā¦ā
Ting Huan nodded in a daze.
She took her hand, "In the future, my daughter should not quarrel with him, but think about how to make him like you!" His eyes crossed the top of Ting Huan's head and bowed slightly.
Ting Huan suddenly had an initiation, and the world was spinning! Could it be that the grumpy boy is the man he is looking for? From the first time he appeared in this courtyard, he felt uncomfortable, thinking of the feverish warbler mole in the back of his head, and then thinking of the strange look he had when he saw the ancient lock. God wants to play tricks on yourself like this? Probably the man who doesn't like him the most in the world is him, right?
Between her and him, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a deep hatred! Besides, he is really the eldest brother of Princess Baoxi, isn't that the eldest son of the emperor? I want to be an emperor in the future!
Tinghuan has a headache!