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Ruo'an saw that Ruizhu was really anxious about Princess Siyi, and if she missed the time to ask for peace, she would not be able to escape the blame, so she thought of a compromise solution, and said to Princess Siyi: "Is it good for the princess to be like this?" You go and say hello first, and when you come back, the slave will naturally draw the statue......"

Princess Siyi's eyes widened: "Really? Can't you draw it without me giving you an example? ”

Ruoan smiled: "Naturally, I need the appearance of a princess, but it doesn't take that long, please ask the princess to stand up, and let the slave maid look at it carefully for a while......"

"Mmmm......" Princess Siyi couldn't hide the excitement in her heart, her small mouth pouted, closed or opened, and she didn't know how to put it up. Ruoan smiled: "Princess, don't be nervous, look at me ......" As he spoke, he took Princess Siyi's hand and carefully examined her face.

Princess Siyi's pink face was a little nervous when she was stared at by Ruo'an, her cheeks were red and slightly shy, her big black eyes were blinking, her thick eyelashes were turned up, her small nose was upturned, and her small mouth was round and full...... Ruoan looked at it carefully, and tried her best to write down Princess Siyi's appearance and characteristics, as well as her demeanor. Closing his eyes, he had a clear image in his mind, and then he said: "It's okay, Her Royal Highness the princess go down and say goodbye, don't miss the hour......"

"That's fine?" Princess Siyi was a little unconvinced, and Leng An nodded: "Well, okay, princess, go and ask for peace, the little statue will be painted when you come back......"

"Really?" Siyi still didn't seem to believe it. Joan smiled: "Really! How dare the slave deceive the princess? Let's go......"

Seeing Ruo'an's confident appearance, Princess Siyi had no choice but to nod: "Okay, I'll come when I go...... Oops, I almost forgot to call Brother Shangchen! ”

"Princess...... His Royal Highness has already gone first...... "Aunt Qiao'er happened to come out of the Changxin Palace, and when she heard that Duke Siyi was looking for Her Royal Highness, she came over and saluted and said.

"Uh...... Wait for me...... Really...... Forget it, I'll go by myself......" Princess Siyi said and waved her hand at Ruo'an: "Then you paint well, I'll go first!" ”

"Hmmm! Congratulations to Her Royal Highness the Princess...... "Ruoan said and bowed, and Siyi left with Ruizhu.

After saying hello to Aunt Qiao'er, Ruo'an went back to his room, fiddled with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone and started painting, but unfortunately the materials used by Ruo'an are very cheap, and after a few strokes, Ruo'an felt more and more bad, and suddenly remembered that there was a good rice paper and tribute pen and ink in His Highness's study, and couldn't help but think carefully, if he could borrow His Highness's study and use the tools there to paint, wouldn't it be beautiful?

But now His Royal Highness is not in the palace, if he waits for him to come back, he will definitely be late to hand over the time to the princess, if he goes to tell Aunt Qiao'er, she has always been cautious, and she will definitely not agree to use the things in His Royal Highness's study without permission. After thinking about it and thinking about it, Ruo'an finally made up his mind...... That's sneaking in on your own.

Avoiding Aunt Qiao'er, Ruo'an touched it in, she was here on an errand on weekdays, and she was naturally very familiar with it, laying out the felt cloth, pressing the drawing paper, grinding the ink and dipping the pen...... Ruo'an's mood was both nervous and excited, and his emotions were also very high when he touched these fine things, and it was a truth that he had encountered a good piano with the pianist.

Ruo'an has never painted silently, but it is the first time to paint a princess, she tried to recall the characteristics of Princess Siyi, and soon a young girl came to life on the paper, and her gestures were vivid. Ruo'an's painting was vigorous, and he took the color block and grinded it finely, and then began to smudge. The color is extremely elegant, layer by layer, and Princess Siyi's slightly shy face becomes more and more vivid......

When it comes to painting, technique comes second, and inspiration is the most important thing...... When Ruo'an was rarely in such a good state, she simply drew more, she carefully sketched the oath on Princess Siyi's head, but she didn't realize that Father-in-law Yanlu pushed Leng Chen in......

The sound of the wooden wheel crushing on the ground was still not small, but Ruo'an was intoxicated and didn't pay attention. When Father-in-law Yanlu saw Ruo'an standing in front of the desk and drawing, he was shocked, it was a place dedicated to the prince, how could a little palace maid dare to make a mistake, so he wanted to stop it, but Leng Chen pulled his sleeve, suggesting that he should not speak and just retreat.

Father-in-law Yanlu had no choice but to obey the order and quietly retreated...... Leng Chen turned his wheelchair and leaned over, seeing that Siyi on the paper was about to come to life, he couldn't help but sigh: "The girl is ashamed, and the years are carefree......

Ruo'an was startled, and with a shake of his hand, a stroke of cinnabar was placed on the green silk...... Ruoan hurriedly knelt down and said goodbye: "Please say hello to His Highness......"

"Get up......"

"Your Highness, atonement for your sins! Slaves and maids use His Highness's things privately...... Be willing to be punished! Please also ask the temple to descend on sin! Ruoan said and kowtowed respectfully. Ruo'an actually regretted it in his heart, why didn't he take some back to his room to paint, so that there would not be more trouble......

"It's okay, I don't blame, it's ...... if you continue to paint" Leng Chen said and turned his wheelchair and leaned over, Ruoan was relieved to see that he was not angry, got up and held the pen and was about to continue painting, but he saw Fang Cun's hand shaking and clicking on the cinnabar in the wrong place.

Ruoan was a little frustrated, thinking about how to remedy it, Leng Chen took the brush, as if he saw the failure on the green silk, he dipped it in cinnabar, and with a few strokes, Ruoan immediately saw the clue and was overjoyed! Leng Chen's intention was obvious, a bright red peach blossom jumped on the paper, and the previous failure was not visible at all, but because of the peach blossom on his head, the whole painting seemed more flavorful......

Leng Chen smiled, and with a few strokes, he sketched out a group of red plums behind Siyi, which was delicate and gorgeous, and set off the whole picture with ancient charm. If you are anleng, you never thought that the eldest prince would have such painting skills!

Leng Chen handed the brush back to Ruo'an after ordering the petals, and said lightly: "Isn't this more meaningful?" ”

Ruoan nodded: "I didn't expect that His Royal Highness is also good at calligraphy and painting...... I'm still working on an axe in front of an expert...... What a ......."

"If I say I can only paint peach blossoms, would you believe me?" Leng Chen smiled lightly.

"Only draw peach blossoms?" Joan was puzzled. Leng Chen nodded: "I learned this bit of fur from my mother...... She loves peach blossoms and taught me how to draw when she urinated...... It's been so many years, and I've stopped touching the pen for a long time, and today I didn't expect to be able to draw it......"

"It's already good!" Ruo'an is sincerely admired, she has studied for so many years, but she has only reached this level, slightly better than Leng Chen, and Leng Chen only studied as a child, and she can't look at her unborn after so many years.

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