Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Color of Clearing

The heat was so hot that she couldn't see his expression clearly.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, she had to speak first to break the silence: "Second Emperor Brother, what I said in the archery competition during the day was just Ling Er's joke, you don't have to take it seriously, I was a little hot at that time, and I was dizzy, so I went back first, and I didn't greet you, it's really rude." She had a bright smile on her lips and a soft tone.

After waiting for a long time, he raised his head and spit out a few words lightly: "It's okay, is it?" ”

"Huh?" Han Li was stunned for a moment, and then realized that he was caring about himself, and his face was quietly dyed a little crimson, and he said: "It's not a big deal, Second Emperor Brother Lao is worried." ”

He nodded his head, hesitated, and said, "The promise." After a pause, he continued: "I, I have not taken it as a joke. ”

When Han Li heard this, he didn't know how to reply for a while, and he was stunned for a while: "Then, then, what promise does the second emperor brother want?" ”

Gong Jueqing was stunned, resisted the impulse in his eyes, and said lightly: "Can I paint a picture for you?" ”

She didn't expect him to make such a simple request, and immediately nodded her head in response.

Seeing her respond, his face that had been calm showed a faint hint of joy, and he stood up and said, "You come with me." Han Li got up and followed, listening to the wind about to accompany him, his eyes fell on her faintly, Han Li understood, and ordered: "You wait here." Although Tingfeng was worried, he did not dare to disobey, so he had to answer obediently: "Yes, princess." ”

Han Li followed him into a huge hall, only to see several rows of carved incense cabinets of pineapple wood displayed inside, on which were placed all kinds of painting tools, and many strange things that even she had never seen.

Seeing her looking curiously, he opened his mouth to explain: "There are a lot of products that Sheng Rui has paid tribute to here, which are very different from the paint painting tools of our dynasty. ”

Han Li: "Oh. I remembered that one day I met him in the garden and saw him paint, and the color was really gorgeous, so I thought about it, I had joked that he was painting for himself, could it be that he remembered what happened at that time, so he made such a request? Thinking of this, her beautiful face flushed again, and she remembered Jin Bing's words, if he was ...... to himself

"Sit." He coldly spat out a word that broke her thoughts, and she was suddenly awakened, as if her thoughts were known, and she was even more shy, and sat down in obedience to his words, secretly annoyed that she had lost her temper so frequently today. But I don't know how touching my delicate and infinite face is.

He sat down across from her and began to mix the colors, and she didn't dare to think much about it, and sat upright.

Sitting and sitting, she couldn't help but start secretly picking him up in large numbers. It is true that the second prince is most similar to the emperor, and the outline of his facial features is seven points similar to that of his father. However, she had never paid close attention to him on weekdays, and now after looking closely, she realized that he was actually completely different from her father. Although the facial features are similar, the bearing and charm between the eyebrows are indeed completely different.

The father is a natural king, domineering and exposed, not angry and self-prestigious, noble and natural, and he, there is only a light and silent color between his eyebrows, and his eyes are like extremely cold jade, with alienation and indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away. But after looking at it for a long time, she suddenly realized that there seemed to be something hidden under that indifference, but unfortunately she couldn't peep anymore, because even she couldn't see through him.

What surprised her was that when she first knew his hiding, her anger and murderous intent, to the fear of seeing him again, at this moment, under the two of them alone, these feelings all disappeared, and the woman's sensitive intuition told herself that the man in front of her would definitely not harm herself. The defensiveness diminished, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and before she knew it, she fell into a soft chair and fell asleep sleepily.

Gong Jueqing watched her fall asleep, all her indifference was broken almost instantly, and he knew that she was secretly looking at herself, so she tried her best to make herself look as if nothing happened, at this moment she had fallen asleep, and his heart was already soft. didn't dare to make a sound, fearing that it disturbed her, and stepped up her pen movements.

Feeling a period of soreness, she gradually opened her eyes, and suddenly found that she was wearing a coat, with a very faint fragrance on it, which smelled surprisingly good, and did not feel reassuring, sat up, and saw him sitting not far away looking at himself and not wearing a coat, and immediately understood, and said with a little embarrassment: "Second Emperor Brother, can the painting be done?" ”

He nodded, yes.

She stood up, because she had been sitting for a long time, her legs were a little numb, and she could not stand for a while, and she stumbled, and was about to fall. Seeing this, he stepped forward and held her in time, and for a moment, the two fell into a subtle silence, and at this moment, they were so close that they could smell each other's fragrance.

Fortunately, he quickly let go and said, "Is it okay?" I don't know if it's an illusion, but there seems to be some kind of impulse suppressed under the calm tone.

She shook her head, her face was a little angry, and she was secretly annoyed that she was so light and took off her guard, in order to alleviate the embarrassment, she opened her mouth and changed the topic: "Second Emperor Brother, can you let Li'er see the painting?" ”

He nodded, turned and led her to the painting. When she saw the painting, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and she said in a little surprise: "This, this is." ”

He didn't look over, he seemed to be a little embarrassed, Qingjun's face was also a little flushed, and he said softly for a long time: "You like this are the most beautiful." ”

Her face burned red at his words, and she was speechless for a long time when she looked at the painting. The painting is extremely realistic, as if it is reflected in a silver mirror, and the color is also unprecedented and gorgeous, which is dazzling! But the point is that the self in the painting is not the self at the moment!

To be continued