Princess Rouran is painting carefully under the guidance of Yan Danqing. One of them was directing and the other was painting, and they didn't notice that Qing'er had been standing at the door for a long time.

"Uh-huh......"

Qing'er deliberately 'um' twice, lest they regard themselves as invisible people, and no one pays attention to them when they have been standing for a long time.

"Qing'er see the princess!"

Princess Rouran raised her head and smiled innocently.

"Qing'er, why are you here? Come and see what I've done! ”

Qing'er walked in softly, leaning sideways against the door.

"Since the princess allowed the slave to come, the slave had no choice but to obey! What painting did the princess draw? Is it a daffodil? ”

"Won't you come and see?"

Princess Rouran beckoned Qing'er to come over and look.

"Don't always stand there, get closer!"

Yan Danqing welcomed Qing'er's arrival, he smiled and turned to the side, his demeanor was elegant, and his white clothes were fluttering.

Looking forward to Qing'er also coming up to take a look.

Qing'er poked her head up, and it turned out that the painting was not the same as she had thought at first.

"It turned out to be a buffalo picture! I thought the princess was drawing daffodils. ”

"Do I look good?"

Princess Rouran asked with a smile, her big eyes blinking, looking forward to Qing'er's answer.

"Endless fields, green grass stretching into the distance. By the clear stream, a buffalo eats the grass leisurely. ”

Qing'er said while looking down at the painting.

Actually, to be honest, after seeing Yan Danqing's paintings, and then looking at Princess Rouran's paintings, the painting skills are really more than a little bit worse.

However, compared to herself, who is not close to pen and ink, she is indeed much stronger, after all, Princess Rouran has been around Yan Danqing a lot, and she has learned a lot, so naturally she can't be compared with ordinary people.

"Is that all?"

Princess Rouran seems to be still looking forward to more comments from Qing'er.

"And ...... It's ......"

Qing'er stumbled and said.

"The whole painting looks clear at a glance, it's obvious that a buffalo is eating a sketch!"

Yan Danqing on the side protected her mouth and laughed, perhaps because she was afraid that the princess would be unhappy when she heard it, so she didn't dare to laugh out loud.

Suddenly, Yan Danqing took over.

"The most subtle thing about this painting is this buffalo! It is this buffalo that brings the whole painting to life. ”

Yan Danqing looked like she wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh.

It's awkward to look at.

"It is the buffalo that reminds people of the hardships of the people in the fields!"

"Really?"

Princess Rouran had big eyes shining with water.

"It turns out that the buffalo can still make people think so much. Qing'er, you must have seen a buffalo since you were a child, so do you think the buffalo in this painting of mine is real? ”

"It's just like it, it's exactly like the real thing! From a distance, it looks like a real buffalo grazing quietly by the river! ”

Looking at the crooked buffalo on the painting, Qing'er was telling lies to make Princess Rouran happy.

Yan Danqing on the side always had a smile on her face, looking very funny.

Unexpectedly, the face painter, who has always been determined, also had a scene of being amused.

Princess Rouran looked at the buffalo in her painting and sighed, "It turns out that the buffalo is like this!" I only saw a buffalo in the paintings, but the buffaloes in the paintings are different, and it would be nice to see a real buffalo one day! ”

Qing'er said: "If the princess wants to see a real buffalo, it is best to go to the field, because the buffalo there is the most realistic buffalo." However, the princess is a daughter, even if the princess wants to go, the emperor may not be willing to go. In my opinion, it is better to get a buffalo to lead it to the palace, so that the princess can watch and paint. ”

"No!"

Princess Rouran sighed.

"I don't agree, if you want to see the buffalo, you have to go to the field, where there is a lot of space. It's boring to get a buffalo to lead to the palace. I will ask my father for instructions, and he will definitely grant it. If my father doesn't grant it, I'll sneak out. ”

"I'm afraid of ......"

Qing'er was halfway through her words and stopped.

looked at Princess Rouran with interest.

"Afraid of what? Halfway through the sentence, did you deliberately make me angry? ”

"I'm afraid that the princess and Yan Danqing will go out of the palace together, and they won't want to come back! The princess thought about it, the vast fields, the green grass as far as the eye could see, the brook in the fields was crystal clear, and the buffalo ate the grass leisurely. Then, as the sun set, the buffalo between the ridges walked slowly on the way home, the princess and Brother Yan sat leisurely on the back of the buffalo, Brother Yan played the shepherd flute, and the melodious flute sounded in the field, under the sunset. ”

Qing'er looks like she is intoxicated by her imagination.

"It's beautiful to think about!"

I don't know when, Yan Danqing's always elegant face turned crimson.

Only Princess Rouran looked like she was listening seriously, not only did she not blame Qing'er for laughing at her, but she listened very happily.

It seems that this is another life that she has never thought of, and she can never think of.

I don't know why, this kind of life that shouldn't belong to her, at this moment, she feels so beautiful and desirable.

"Why didn't you say that?"

Princess Rouran saw that Qing'er had stopped and asked hurriedly.

"And then what?"

Qing'er looked at the princess in a daze.

I didn't expect the hippie words, but she really fell in love.

And then ...... And then...... And they went home. This is the life of a man and a weaver......"

"I see! Qing'er, do you dare to make fun of me? See if I don't hit you......"

Princess Rouran seemed to suddenly open up, pretending to be angry and wanting to beat Qing'er.

Qing'er hurriedly begged: "The princess spares her life!" The slave knows that she is wrong! I hope the princess will forgive her sins! ”

Looking at Princess Rouran, Yan Danqing was shy and embarrassed, Qing'er felt both funny and funny.

"Qing'er, do you say that ordinary people's husbands and wives are like this?"

Somehow, Princess Rouran suddenly said this.

Qing'er thought for a moment.

"Mostly so!"

Perhaps, it is Qing'er's sentence 'mostly so', but it caused Rouran's thoughts.

She stared at Yan Danqing with clear and shy eyes, as if looking forward to one day in the future, he could give her such a life that made her infinitely reverie at the moment.

Regarding Princess Rouran's enthusiasm, Yan Danqing really avoided it.

Perhaps, the more Princess Rouran pinned hopes on him, the more nervous his heart became.

There was a deep sadness in his eyes, and this sadness seemed to come from the depths of his heart.

He wanted to fight for it, but he was helpless, and he could only retreat step by step, retreat.

Just looking at them quietly, I don't know why, Qing'er suddenly felt an inexplicable heartache.

Is this the love between a noble princess and a lowly painter?

Why is it that for ordinary people, love that is simple and easy to get has become a luxury and sorrow in front of them.