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Lian Zeyu looked at Shang Xue's sleeves who were paralyzed in his arms, his body reflected a faint light, revealing a faint cyan, and his long hair fluttered in the water, like a stunning goblin in the water.

He carried her out of the bucket that was not so warm, and gently wiped it for her.

She didn't ask where the brand-new clothes and bedding came from, but stood up and helped him dry his hair, gentle and obedient, making the early winter morning quiet and warm.

She helped him pull his hair, and saw that he was dressed neatly, a little reluctant, and said, "Are you leaving?" Ah Yu ...... Do you want to lean back on the bed for a while? ”

Lian Zeyu laughed and said, "If I leave late, I will be seen." I'm afraid you're not going to be able to do it. ”

She was stunned for a moment, and then shook her head firmly and domineeringly: "No, I am the class leader." ”

He couldn't help but say, "Okay, Master Shang. I'll take a break. ”

He walked to the bed, rolled up the original bed, and heard her short scream, he turned around and saw Shang Xue's sleeves blushing and said, "There is a ...... on it My ......"

Lian Zeyu was reluctant to be narrow, and said, "Oh, then do you want to keep it?" ”

"Who wants to keep ......" Shang Xue blushed and snorted, "Don't show it to others." ”

"Okay." He nodded, but thought that after a while, I was afraid that he would have to carry the futon by himself, and no one had ever seen such a prince.

Lian Zeyu leaned on the bed, Shang Xuesleeve helped put the pillow on his back, and pulled the quilt to help him cover it, so he patted his side and said, "Come here." ”

He saw that Shang Xue's sleeves were still struggling and refused to come over, and said, "You see your legs are shaking." ”

"What's the ...... My leg work is good. Shang Xue said.

Lian Zeyu said meaningfully: "Oh, Ah Sleeve is very good." ”

"You ......" Seeing Shang Xue's sleeve showing an annoyed look, he smiled and said, "Come here, don't make trouble, let's be crooked for a while." ”

Greedy for joy in a dream.

Shang Xuesleeve blinked, the room was already bright, and she didn't know what time it was.

She hugged the quilt, a fragrant and soft satin quilt, and not far from the bed, there was a brazier, but other than that, there was no difference in her room.

She buried her face in the quilt, all kinds of real touches seemed to stay on her, and the whispers of "snow sleeves, sleeves" were still in her ears.

She muttered "Ah Yu", as if this quilt was Ah Yu who gave her warmth and joy.

After a while, Shang Xuesleeve felt that this behavior was very stupid again, she patted the quilt with some annoyance, and as soon as she sat up, she noticed something unusual.

She reluctantly got out of bed with some resentment, and arranged the quilt again, her back was already sore and her legs were weak, and she thought of Lian Zeyu's indecent sentence "The leg skills are very good", and she felt that her face was hot.

Shang Xuesleeve looked at the clothes on his body, which were still neat, so he combed his hair, and saw that his eye circles were a little blue in the mirror, so he made up the powder, and then opened the door.

The light outside the door was a little dazzling by the snow, and the coolness hit, she felt very energetic, and saw that there were already people waiting outside the door, and when she saw her go out, she walked a few steps over, and said, "Master of the business class." ”

Shang Xuesleeve saw that it was the guard that Cheng Siyuan had sent to her, presumably Lian Zeyu deliberately left the two of them down, so she smiled and nodded, looked at the house in front of her, and said, "Why is it so quiet?" What time is it? ”

The guard said, "It's been about half an hour since noon." Everyone has eaten, and the two Master Yue sent a message, saying that you are sick and need to recuperate, and that everyone is frightened and has nothing to rest in the room, so no one from your side comes to disturb you. ”

Shang Xue's face was slightly red, and he said, "That...... I'm a little hungry. ”

The guard hurriedly said, "The class master's meal has already been prepared, and it has been hot." He added, "I was supposed to wait for you to wake up and make a new ......."

Shang Xuesleeve interrupted him: "No, just bring the food." Also, buy me some brushes, paint, and paper. ”

When Da Yue and Xiao Yue were brought over, Shang Xue had just put down his paintbrush, rubbing his really tired waist while looking at the painting scroll in front of him.

The two masters came in suddenly, and she was a little embarrassed before she could remove her hands from her waist, but after a while, she was also relieved, after all, everything was done, and there was nothing to justify.

Thinking about it like this, she calmed down a little and said, "Two masters, point me to my painting, I haven't painted it for a long time." ”

Yue Lin looked over, he was stunned for a moment, and then glanced at Shang Xue's sleeve, is this going to be clear?

It was a small portrait of a person.

The handsome man has a long and jade body, sideburns like a knife, and his hair color is like ink.

Looking closely, it seems that every strand of hair has been delicately outlined, the eyes are especially attentive, and the inky black pupils are dotted with too white to point out the starry light, which seems to have been deliberately smudged, making the eyes of the person in the painting gentle but not sharp.

If it is an ordinary small statue, such a standing posture is often lined with bamboo and orchid grass, but Shang Xuesleeve painted two half-hidden doors behind the man, and the snowflakes were flying in the dark night outside the door, and then he looked at it, and there were also patches of flying white on his hair and the big coat draped on his body.

What a snowy night.

Yue Lin taught Shang Xuesleeve to paint for three years, starting from a blank space, until now, in fact, he has not particularly focused on learning to draw figures, but mostly ordinary flowers and plants. Although this small portrait is well drawn, if it really makes him in terms of technique, there are still many immature places.

It's just this little portrait of the prince, how can he comment on it?

He changed the subject and said, "No inscription yet?" ”

Shang Xue sleeve said: "I haven't thought about it yet." ”

"Why don't you just mention 'returning to people on a snowy night'?"

Shang Xuesleeve smiled faintly and said, "Master is kind, but the word 'return' is not suitable for me." Then he dipped his pen in ink, and wrote on the painting with his wrist: "Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog, the night comes, the dawn goes, it comes like a spring dream, and when it is not much, it seems that there is no place to find the clouds." ”

Yue Lin didn't look resentful when he saw her, but his expression was always calm, and there was a hint of joy, he had always known that Shang Xue was smart, and he couldn't sigh in a breath, so he said, "You decided?" ”

Shang Xuesleeve smiled: "What do I decide?" The two masters sat here. ”

She let Da Yue and Xiao Yue sit down at the round table, poured tea again, and said, "The two masters don't have to be like this, don't worry, everything is still the same as before." Actually, I invited the two masters over today to ask, since the overall situation of the Western Capital has been decided, can they take the stage? I know that the first two parts are for my own heart, in fact, many places are not considered and need to be overhauled, so I won't touch "Life and Death Hate" and "Spring Boudoir Dream" for the time being, so I still want to hear what you two mean. (To be continued.) )