282 She is not welcome
But his eyes fell on the pile of small books, and he became irritable again. Actually let him draw these hungry? It's too cruel to have a table of food in front of you, right?
As soon as he looked up and met her cold swishing gaze, he had to sketch it resignedly.
Even if he died, he couldn't imagine how she would know, it didn't look like Ye Feng's kid said, if he didn't say it, Yuan Ziyi wouldn't know, so how could she see it?
Only then did he desert, and in the face of a loud cough, he quickly lowered his head and drew again.
The people in the painting are really ashamed, so let's think they are a few big white turnips.
He tried his best to hold back his instincts**, and sketched with trembling hands.
The lights in Rongchang Palace didn't go out until midnight that night, and when the big food box that was brought in came out, there were only a few clean empty plates.
As soon as the door opened the next morning, Song Che staggered out of the door.
The eunuchs under the corridor were shocked when they saw it! Hurriedly handed him a handkerchief to wipe his face, only to see that his eyes were blue and black, and there were residual blood stains under his nostrils. The eunuchs rushed to invite the imperial doctor, and some people knocked on their heads and said that they should eat a big tonic soup that nourishes the kidney and aphrodisiac. Xu Ying stepped out of the door and said, "You don't need to replenish Yuanyang, just cook some red dates and angelica to make up some blood." ”
Song Che looked back at her with a handkerchief in his hand, and rushed to the study depressedly.
Last night, he painted all four spring palaces in exchange for a full meal, and at first he could still be there as a big turnip, but the big radishes jumped up in front of him, and the hungrier he was, the faster they jumped, and in the end he didn't have the face to look up!
And the idea of painting a picture to eat is even more desperate, the more hungry he is, the more uncontrollable the blood, the nosebleed wiped for a while and flowed, the small tent under the crotch has not fallen, and what is even more maddening is that he is easy to finish painting and eat, she actually kicked him to sleep on the kang. It's just not too torturous!
This woman is simply ruthless!
He didn't mean to break up Xu Yong's marriage, it was all instigated by this guy Liuyin!
"Where's the quicksilver!?"
Quicksilver, who was in the inner courtyard to pick up his travel equipment, suddenly shrunk his neck and touched the hairs standing up on the back of his head. Trembling......
Song Che went out after breakfast, and Xu Ying also got up here to summon a chess attendant, and she sent someone to send a message to Xu Yong.
Xu Yong had some plans after receiving the letter here.
However, he said that after Feng Qingqiu returned to the Feng family, he was warmly cared for by the Feng family headed by Mrs. Feng, and his heart was naturally full of emotion. But when her sister Feng Jiangping and others **** came to salute and say goodbye, she felt a little lost in her heart, although she was not necessarily as good as her sisters before she left the pavilion, but she was not so unfamiliar that she had to salute when she met, and she was a married girl in the end.
In addition, Feng Jiangping is also discussing marriage, Mrs. Feng and Grandma Feng may not have so much time to accompany her all the time, and the gap in their hearts is stronger.
After staying like this for two days, I remembered that those handkerchiefs were handed over in the past, and in the past two days, I began to string the doors of each other.
Cheng Shuying was learning to paint with Shen Man when she received her invitation to go to Feng's house for tea.
After reading it, her brow furrowed, and a hint of hesitation appeared. Originally, she and Feng Qingqiu were not very good. Every time she came to the house to look for her, she always went to find Cheng Yun while chatting, and she gradually felt bored. But it is also possible to go to the appointment as a handkerchief.
However, after Cui Jia offended Cheng Yun when she got married last time, she didn't want to interact with her anymore.
She put the post aside and dipped her pen in cinnabar.
Shen Man said: "I took someone's post, why didn't I reply?" ”
She said: "It's Sister Qiu'er's post, I don't want to go." ”
Shen Man paused, and then said softly: "Even if you don't want to go, you have to give someone a reply, this is polite." ”
Cheng Shuying sighed. Then someone went to reply, saying that she had a cold in the past few days, was uncomfortable, and did not go out.
Shen Man didn't say anything more. He pointed to her coloring.
Feng Qingqiu hit a wall here, knowing that Cheng Shuying was annoyed by her because of the incident at the last wedding banquet, and even more annoyed by Cui Jia's mistakes that day.
After thinking about it, he prepared a few small gifts with the maid and took them to Cheng's house.
Cheng Shuying was painting happily when she heard that she came to the door. I had to stomp my foot, throw away the pen and go back to the room to pretend to be sick.
Shen Man looked at the rice paper stained by the splashed cinnabar, raised his eyebrows slightly, and drew a few red plums on it.
Cheng Yun walked in: "Sister Ying is in a hurry, what are you going to do?" ”
Shen Man raised his head and smiled: "It was the Feng family's aunt and grandmother who heard that she was unwell and came to see her." ”
When Cheng Yun heard that it was Feng Qingqiu, he immediately frowned.
He had never been so unwelcoming to a person.
"If you want to go out and walk around, the corner gate at the back of my yard is just open." Shen Man raised his lips and glanced at him, and continued to draw plum branches on the paper: "My Aunt Feng must have entered the second gate at this time, and if you go out now, you will meet her in eighty percent." There was a hint of cunning under her flickering eyelashes, as nimble as a lark in a tree.
Cheng Yun was originally a little depressed, but when she made such a joke, she laughed, "What you said is like I'm afraid of her." ”
"You're not afraid of her, but we're afraid." She said, "If I go back and get caught drunk and crazy again, my aunt won't know how much trouble I have." ”
Cheng Yun smiled helplessly, glanced out the window, and said, "Then I will accept your kindness." ”
As he spoke, he walked past her and walked out of the moon cave door behind her.
Shen Man's face was calm, and with two more strokes, a small Hanmei picture came out, and he could look like a fan when he turned around.
Cheng Yun went out to the street here, and then asked the little guy to lead the horse out, and then followed the streets and alleys, all the way out of the city to the east to a village with beautiful mountains and rivers in the suburbs.
Just enter the entrance of the village, I listened to the sound of the guqin in a small courtyard built against the pond, sometimes tactful and clear, sometimes chaotic, but it didn't sound harsh.
When I entered the courtyard gate, I saw four or five drooping children sitting in the big window facing the courtyard gate, all wearing brocade clothes, each holding a guqin, and all of them plucked the strings seriously. The man sitting at the top is elegant and handsome, and his demeanor is like a strong bamboo and pine, which is the willow cicada that has not been seen for many days.
Cheng Yun glanced out the window twice, and couldn't help but smile and went in: "Brother Liu, this piano school is running well." ”
Liu Yucian stopped his hand and greeted him with a smile: "I'm also tired of going to the west, so I found such a place to nourish my temperament." For example, if today's peaceful and prosperous times are prosperous, some families in the suburbs of Beijing have also begun to subordinate themselves to Fengyalai, and they just happened to give the foolish brother a bowl of rice to eat. ”
"Humble." Cheng Yun said.
There are children here who set up bamboo tables and chairs under the sun and make fragrant tea.
Liu Yucian said: "I heard that your family is proposing marriage to you recently, how can you have the leisure to come to such a simple place?" ”
―――――― (To be continued.) )