Coming out of Chunhui Palace, Ru Xuan was a little sullen, and the whole person was not as energetic as usual, so she only felt an indescribable sense of discomfort.

Fang Caixia's interrogation, absent-minded demeanor, and Shang Meiren's refusal to meet were still swirling in her mind, causing her thoughts to linger, and her thoughts were like a mess.

Do they really want to explore the truth and find out the details?

Ru Xuan would rather they just want to confirm that they are dignified people by nature, and not for any other purpose.

Whatever!

In the final analysis, she is just a palace maid of the Huanyi Bureau, spending five years in the palace peacefully, and surviving well after leaving the palace, what use can it be?

Thinking about it this way, Ru Xuan's mood was much better, and she jumped in the direction of Huiming Lake.

The old place was still bathed in shade, and the small stone with the note was still there, but the note was gone.

Ru Xuan suddenly felt that this way of sending information was very interesting, like a pen pal when she was a student, sending out the information without meeting, which was very fun.

However, after carefully checking the neighborhood and not finding any reply from Shiqi, Ru Xuan was quite discouraged.

Perhaps, just take the note away, and don't have time to reply. After all, they are all subordinates, and they may be sent at any time, so naturally they don't have much free time to be lazy.

Thinking like this made Ru Xuan feel a little relieved.

At this time, a light breeze blows in the face, with a cool and slight fragrance of lotus flowers, refreshing and refreshing. Ru Xuan looked around, but found that a clump of water lilies appeared on the shore at some point, which was extremely lush and spread a large area. There are even a few lotus flowers that have bloomed slightly, and the petals are half open and half closed, which is really beautiful.

Having said that, after coming here, I really haven't appreciated the flowers and plants here!

Ru Xuan laughed at herself that she only admired the beautiful scenery, but enjoyed life, and leaned down to smell the strong fragrance of flowers. The pink petals, the verdant lotus leaves, the clear water of the lake, and the occasional dragonfly or two to bring a little water, and a few butterflies to pollinate, it is really beautiful.

Sure enough, it was Xiaohe who showed sharp corners, and there were dragonflies standing on their heads, Ru Xuan sighed at the beautiful scenery at the same time, but also regretted that there was no camera in this era, otherwise it would be good to take photos of these beautiful scenery and save them.

However, even if you can't take pictures, you can still paint! The disappointment on his face that stayed for a moment was instantly replaced by joy.

Just do it, Ru Xuan is not ambiguous on this point, and immediately laid out a piece of paper, ready to paint according to the scenery in front of her.

But as soon as she mentioned the pen, Ru Xuan immediately became worried.

What I hold in my hand is a writing brush! She doesn't know how to do this Chinese painting, what kind of splashing ink, what kind of sketching...... I don't understand it at all! You know, as a pure traveler, all she learned from a young age were stick figures, watercolors, drawings and some oil paintings......

What to do, what to do?

Pouted, frowned, thought for a long time and didn't think of any solution, and finally had to try hard, but as soon as the tip of the pen fell on the paper, she didn't know how to draw, and let the ink soak a large piece of paper in vain, forming a conspicuous big ink spot.

It seems that it is really impossible to learn without a teacher.

Ru Xuan sighed in annoyance, put down the pen helplessly, held her chin and thought for a long time before she slapped her head and laughed.

Whether it's a brush or a pencil, aren't they all pens? Pencils can draw stick figures, and so can brushes!

Ru Xuan thought, rolled up her sleeves, and drew with a hairy test.

What she plans to draw is the machine qì cat in her memory, with a round head, a round body, and even the hands are round, which is easier to draw.

But the ideal is very plump, but the reality is often very skinny. Ru Xuan worked hard for a long time, and what she finally got was still a "four dislikes" pattern. Although the general structure of the whole painting is no problem, after all, the brush is not as accurate as the pencil, and the result of direct guidance is that the lines are thick and thin.

It seems that this Chinese painting is really not something that ordinary people can do!

Ru Xuan sighed with emotion, crumpled the extremely ugly machine qì cat into a ball and put it aside.

"Is this a typo?" Shi Qi's voice sounded faintly on the side, and he picked up the paper ball and said, "Still not satisfied with the words written?" ”

The sudden sound frightened Ru Xuan, and the pen almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, she caught the pen quickly, but the ink on the tip of the pen still spilled out, staining a new piece of paper. Ru Xuan pretended to be angry, punched him lightly in the chest, and pretended to be angry: "Every time I come to scare people!" ”

Shiqi was not angry, but felt that Ru Xuan's angry appearance was not pretentious, the child's posture was very strong, and there was an indescribable cuteness, so he just responded with a smile.

Shiqi just laughed, but it made Ru Xuan feel embarrassed, seeing that he was about to disassemble the graffiti work just now, Ru Xuan, who was in a hurry, hurriedly reached out to grab it, but she pounced.

"This is ......" I thought it was a good poem and a good word, but as soon as I opened the paper, Shiqi was stunned for a moment. Several circles are grouped together, and it is impossible to understand what is drawn.

"I drew casually, but I didn't draw anything." Ru Xuan saw her demeanor and understood that her "ugly work" was really scary when she took it out, her face immediately turned red, and she hurriedly reached out and grabbed it, then crumpled it into a ball and threw it aside.

"It turns out that I didn't copy poems today, but I want to paint!" Shi Qi saw that Ru Xuan was really annoyed, and he was busy playing the round.

"yes, no?" Ru Xuan thought that Shiqi was going to ridicule her, so she didn't give a good face, stretched her face, twisted to the side, and didn't look at him.

"The line is the line, but this painting is not as good as writing, writing can be copied, can be extended, but if you want to do a good job of this painting, you have to learn from a teacher." What Shi Qi said solemnly once again made Ru Xuan speechless again.

Apprenticeship, it's not that she doesn't know, but in this deep palace, she is a palace maid, how to find a good teacher?

Thinking of this, Ru Xuan secretly felt sad and sighed slightly.

Shi Qi knew that he had said the wrong painting, so he hurriedly changed the topic: "Actually, it's not impossible to learn by yourself. After speaking, seeing that Ru Xuan's expression became darker and darker, she gritted her teeth again and said, "Okay, I'll make you a picture, okay?" ”

"Really?!" Ru Xuan was happy at this time, and the haze of Fang Cai was also swept away, and she happily laid out a piece of paper and said, "What I want is a beautiful picture of Huiming Lake!" ”

"Yes!" Shi Qi nodded heavily, took the brush from Ru Xuan's hand, looked at the scene in front of him for a moment, and lowered his head.