Chapter 179: Looks

The Yuanzhi people outside the door immediately looked at each other because of their martial arts practice, and quickly stood farther away, so as not to hear the words that should not be heard in their ears.

When Hua Yue heard Xiao Yu say this, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated uncontrollably, and she had a little expectation.

I didn't know how to respond, but I saw Xiao Yu get up and go outside the hall, go to the door and call Banxia to say something, and sit back on the chair.

This time, Hua Yue couldn't figure out the situation at all. However, he has always been calm and self-controlled, and he does not show any different colors.

Xiao Yu smiled after sitting down, and said a little awkwardly: "Of course, you can't see it now, but you will definitely be able to recover in the future, and you can also use other methods to perceive what you want to know, for example, you will know what I look like later." ”

Hua Yue nodded, a little curious about what Xiao Yu asked the maid to do.

The two of them have not come out of the hall all the time, and Yuanzhi outside couldn't help but think about it because of the few words he had just heard, and suddenly a thought came to him: Looking at Miss Xiao's expression, the young master of his own family doesn't seem to be getting better, could it be that it was just a pretense for the young master to invite Miss Xiao over?

The hosta that Miss Xiao sent back last time is now used to tie her hair every day, and sometimes she will play with it in her hand.

When Hua Yue and the two of them were sitting idly in the hall, Xiao Yu remembered the set of porcelain cups he gave and expressed his gratitude in person.

The conversation between the two turned to porcelain.

Hua Yue never thought that chatting with Xiao Yu was so easy and comfortable, she understood what he said, and she herself knew a lot of things, but she didn't think highly of herself because of this, which made it difficult for him to associate with the pink milk doll when he was a child.

In the past, Hua Yue always regarded Xiao Yu as a child, but he didn't know when this impression had been quietly reversed, so he wanted to know what she had grown into now. A few years have passed, and even Zhong Lang said that he was the same as before, so Xiao Yu didn't recognize him.

So Xiao Yu should have become a slim girl, right?

Not long after, Banxia replied outside, saying that the things had been taken.

Hua Yue couldn't help but turn her head, thinking in her heart that what Xiao Yu asked her to go back to get was something like light yarn, after all, many girls from big families are asking for a pulse. All of them are covered with a handkerchief, and it is normal if she covers her face with a scarf first.

However, Hua Yue soon found that he was thinking too much.

Xiao Yu asked the maid Banxia to take a portrait of her from home.

Realizing that Xiao Yu asked him to touch the portrait, Hua Yue suddenly felt a little empty in her heart, and couldn't help but feel sorry for her previous thoughts.

Of course, Xiao Yu didn't know what kind of beautiful reverie Hua Yue had. Unfolded the scroll and spread it on the table, and said: "This portrait was painted for me by the fifth brother when I went to Changzhou last time, and everyone said it was very similar, can you feel what I look like if you try it?" ”

Hua Yue put her hand on the painting as she said.

Xiao Wendong's danqing is indeed good. Hua Yue's fingers stroked the lines on the drawing. You can roughly imagine what Xiao Yu looks like now. She should be a little more like her father, but it doesn't affect her picturesque birth, but unfortunately the portrait will be different from the real person, and he perceives it with his hands, so it is inevitable that it is not very real.

However, Hua Yue not only knows what Xiao Yu looked like when she was a child, but also knows what her parents looked like, so she can also imagine the ** in her heart.

Xiao Yu saw Hua Yue's slender fingers slicing across her eyebrows, and somehow felt a little blushing, especially when he stopped his fingers to his lips.

Hua Yue touched the portrait from top to bottom, and her hand was still on it.

Xiao Yu spoke a little embarrassed: "Young Master Yue should probably know what I look like now, right?" Can I put this portrait away? ”

At this time, Hua Yue was still depicting Xiao Yu's appearance in her heart. Wen Yan nodded and removed his hand.

I don't know when I will see the light again. Hua Yue seemed to see the corners of Xiao Yu's slightly raised lips on the painting, and regretted that she didn't see it with her own eyes, so she immediately smiled.

"How about I also draw a portrait of Lord Le'an?"

"Okay." Xiao Yu was still thinking that although Hua Yue had traced the portrait by hand, he didn't know what he imagined himself to look like. Listening to him say this at the moment, I think it's a very good idea. If he doesn't draw like it, she can also correct his impression.

Hua Yue immediately called Yuanzhi to take pen and ink.

Here, Xiao Yu had already put away the portrait, put it aside, and waited for Yuanzhi to come in with a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and grind the ink with his own hands.

And Hua Yue barely hesitated. Drawing carefully, in Xiao Yu's stunned, he quickly finished drawing.

And it's very well drawn!

Xiao Yu couldn't help blinking his eyes again and again, he couldn't believe what he was seeing. How is Hua Yue more similar to the painting of the fifth brother Wendong?

Yuanzhi was also surprised next to him: "Childe is really like!" Miss Xiao is like living in a painting! ”

Hua Yue raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Really?" ”

Xiao Yu next to him nodded subconsciously, remembering that Hua Yue couldn't see it, and said loudly: "Yes, the painting is very similar, I almost look like this." ”

The man in the painting is dressed in a fluttering dress. Clever and smiling, it is Xiao Yu's appearance, which clearly beautifies her.

Xiao Yu felt that Hua Yue couldn't be misunderstood, so he added a sentence in a tangled way: "But I don't seem to be as good-looking as Yue Gongzi's painting." ”

Hua Yue smiled slightly.

Xiao Yu blushed a little again. Listening to Hua Yue say that the painting would be sent, she happily let Banxia put it away, and suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Was the set of ink color flower teacups last time also painted by Yue Gongzi?" ”

Painting the glaze on the teacup is different from painting on paper, and the effect is also quite different, but I didn't expect Xiao Yu to see it, Hua Yue's mood became inexplicably happy, and nodded and said, "If Miss Ayu likes, I will draw a few more?" ”

Banxia couldn't help but lower his head, and Yuanzhi suddenly felt that he was standing next to him and was in the way.

But Xiao Yu didn't notice the two of them, and his heart was overjoyed, but he tried his best to hold himself, and said with a smile: "Then thank you for Yue Gongzi first." ”

After returning home, Xiao Yu took out the previous jade lice and sent it to Changle Villa.

After a few days, Yuanzhi sent a lot of porcelain, in addition to the commonly used cups, plates, bowls and bottles, there are teapots, water and pen washes and other objects, what ink color pine, bamboo and plum pattern bottle, blue and white entwined branches lotus pattern appreciation bottle, pastel peach tree pattern plate, pastel pheasant peony pattern bowl, etc., each of which is exquisitely made.

Seeing the smile on Xiao Yu's face, he never came down.

While Xiao Pei was happy for Xiao Yu, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

These days, Hao Jun often buys some gadgets to come over, although the two sisters have them, but Xiao Yucheng can see that they are actually mainly bought for Xiao Pei.

Xiao Yu was full of those porcelain, but he didn't pay attention.

On this day, Yuanzhi sent a few more objects, and Xiao Yu couldn't help blushing when he was playing. I saw that it was a pair of pastel lotus mandarin duck pattern Ruyi bottles, a bucket color pomegranate pattern jar, and a pastel Kaiguang baby play doublet bottle, which made it difficult for her not to think about it.

Banxia and a few maids pursed their lips and laughed beside them. (To be continued.) )