109 paintings
"Who is it?"
Who painted so many portraits of her, and the details were handled so perfectly, it can be seen that this person has not observed her less!
The point is, those clothes were all worn when she entered the palace, and that person was also at the scene at the time, so it couldn't be a squinting official, right?
"Concubine Jing and Imperial Physician An intended to murder the queen, the evidence was conclusive, and they were both imprisoned. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info "Murong Chonghao came to the table and flattened a piece of drawing paper with a paperweight.
Yi Shui was stunned for a moment, why did the topic suddenly jump to the harem struggle, and Concubine Jing is a little familiar...... Isn't it Wang Yunshu's big fat man's sister!
Murong Chonghao picked up the ink ingot and began to grind the ink, and said: "When Imperial Doctor An was raided, he was turned over from the mansion, and the imperial brother thought that he should hand it over to me at this time, so he sent these paintings over. ”
I see! Yi Shuiyao suddenly realized, and then asked cheaply, "How old is that Doctor An?" "Don't be thinking about her at a great age! The handsome guy is acceptable~
"How?" Murong Chonghao raised his eyes and stared at her: "The princess seems to be quite happy?" Hot? ”
"Ahem," coughed lightly, Yi Shuiyao retracted and said, "How can you be that kind of person in the next place!" Although I am charismatic, I am still very reserved~"
His woman was painted in such detail by other men, and it was in a way full of lust, which would be displeasing to a man, but Murong Chonghao couldn't destroy it for a long time, just because the people in the painting paper were too beautiful.
Anyway, the person who painted is dead, and the person in the painting is also his, so I just barely keep it and enjoy it! Of course, only he can collect and watch!
"What are you doing?" Yi Shuiyao found that he was grinding ink, and couldn't help but come forward curiously.
After Murong Chonghao finished grinding the ink, he put down the ink strip and instructed Yi Shuiyao: "Go and sit over there, this king wants to draw you." ”
"You want to paint too?" It can't be that you see other people's painting skills, right? Yi Shuiyao is even more suspicious of his technical problems, this guy doesn't look like a pen at first glance!
"The princess still needs to know more about this king," Murong Chonghao lifted her small chin and turned to herself, "Take a good look at your man, both civil and military, no problem." ”
"Huh." It's even more narcissistic than her! Shameless!
Although Murong Chonghao doesn't like to paint very much, as a prince, it is obvious that Danqing is also a compulsory course, cultivating sentiment~ At this time, I was stimulated by these paintings, so I decided to make a painting myself, and I must compare it to that Imperial Doctor An!
Yi Shuiyao was asked to sit on the chair, and that posture inexplicably remembered the scene when he was taken by his guardian to take pictures when he was a child =_=!
Straightening his waist and sitting, he felt that his posture was stiff after a while, and people like Yi Shuiyao who couldn't sit still were even more uncomfortable and couldn't jump up. wriggled around in the chair, only to find that Murong Chonghao hadn't been looking at her.
"Don't you have to watch me draw?" Yi Shuiyao was puzzled, and his heart was full of distrust: "Don't draw a four-like and say it's me, otherwise I'll beat you!" ”
"Uh-huh." Murong Chonghao still lowered his eyes, his pen kept writing, and he didn't have time to argue with her. God knows, he has already carved her face into the bottom of his heart, eyebrows, eyes, mouth, which part of it has not been rubbed by his lips?
Yi Shuiyao finally couldn't sit still anymore and left the chair to watch him paint.
When I got closer, I realized that asking for a pose was all about playing with her! Murong Chonghao's painting is not her current action at all, the scene is different, and the clothes are not a set.
It was her napping on a chaise longue, and after so many days, she couldn't remember what day it was seen.
"You're actually peeping at me sleeping!"
"Why peeping?" Murong Chonghao held a thin brush in his hand, dipped it in ink, and said: "I sleep like a pig, I can't move by thunder, you don't even know if this prince is kissed." ”
Speaking of which! Yi Shuiyao suddenly remembered that he had been attacked by this dead stallion every night before, and his mouth was slightly swollen the next day...... "You shameless man!" ”
Murong Chonghao no longer paid attention to her, and kissed his wife, but was actually said to be shameless? This is his princess's unique way of being coquettish, right? Well, it must be so.
After carefully outlining the last stroke with the soft tip of the pen, Murong Chonghao stopped his hand and looked left and right, quite satisfied.
Beauty spring sleep picture~
Although it is only a rough outline of the figure's facial features, as well as the chaise longue under her, the details are not perfect, but you can see at a glance who the person in the painting is.
"Awesome!" Yi Shuiyao couldn't help but have her eyes glowing, and she grasped Shen Yun very well! Although I don't say I like it or not, I am happy in my heart.
Murong Chonghao suddenly turned his head to look at her and said, "The bath in Qinghe Garden has not yet been completed, but the bath pool on this side of the main courtyard is good. ”
"So you took over the spring, didn't you......"
"That's nature." Murong Chonghao opened the door, called the servants in the main courtyard, and instructed them to wait for the princess to bathe.
The hot springs seem to be pretty good, but it's only early autumn, so it's probably more comfortable to soak in winter! Yi Shuiyao didn't refuse, and with a few little maids going to the soup pool, she guessed that Murong Chonghao didn't want to be disturbed to paint.
I couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and ...... in my heart Expect~
The moment you enter the bath, I have to say that the rich people of all evil are too good at enjoying it, and the bottom of the entire pool is paved with jade, and the clear spring water is crystal clear!
At this moment, Yi Shui Miao hesitated, should he move from Qinghe Garden? For such a pool......
However, Murong Chonghao's guy said that he would marry a chicken and a dog and marry a dog, and he moved to Qinghe Garden and didn't leave, and now he is making a big deal with the bath. Still is...... Don't waste his thoughts!
So Yi Shuiyao was not tempted by the hot spring water, and felt that he was still interested, so he came to bubble.
The water temperature was very comfortable, and Yi Shui Yao soaked in it and exhaled comfortably, but he couldn't stop guessing in his mind, Murong Chonghao had so many women before, would they be here often...... Take a mandarin duck bath or something......
"Ahhh Yi Shui slapped the water in annoyance and shame.
She still cares, and she has no sense of security, sure enough, love makes people suffer from gains and losses, and sure enough, she is still ...... Embarrassed to be in love......
Reluctantly do a good job of psychological construction, let himself accept the facts, Yi Shui Miao swam twice happily, and the whole body steamed pink out of the soup pool.
When he returned to the small study, Murong Chonghao in front of the table was still splashing ink.
I walked over and took a look, only to see that the original stick figure had been perfected and painted with colored ink. It turned out that the beauty was sleeping alone, and there was a black-robed man beside her, and the man leaned over and picked up the woman's falling green silk with one hand.
Sniff the hair.
The people on the painting are her and Murong Chonghao, one asleep and the other watching, letting the flowers bloom next to them and the grass grows.
Outside the gazebo, the sun is just right. (To be continued.) )