Princess? ”

Hearing Lu Pingyao's voice again, Gluli came back to her senses, and she hurriedly shook her head: "It's not hurt." ”

"In that case, let the princess go home."

Hearing Gruli say that it was okay, Lu Pingyao's heart was also secretly relieved, and then he turned around and made the appearance of sending off the guest.

Finally entered the Lu Mansion again, where was Gluli willing to leave, her eyes rolled, and she soon had an idea in her heart.

Gently pulling Lu Pingyao's sleeve, Gluli's face showed an aggrieved expression, and then she gently shook Lu Pingyao's sleeve, her eyes full of hope.

"Lord Lu, you said you taught me to draw, why don't you teach me now."

Looking at the look in Gluli's eyes, Lu Pingyao's heart instantly softened, how could he be willing to refuse Gluli.

Even so, Lu Pingyao still straightened his face, and explained with some desire to cover up: "Since I have promised you, you can come with me." ”

Where would Gluli scruple so much, seeing that Lu Pingyao agreed, she nodded hurriedly, and then Lu Pingyao looked at her hand pulling Lu Pingyao's sleeve again.

Thinking that Lu Pingyao had said that men and women would not kiss, Gluli quickly let go of the hand that was pinching her sleeve, and then she put her hand behind her back and squeezed a smile at Lu Pingyao.

Lu Pingyao turned around when he saw it, but no one noticed that the corners of his mouth had been slightly hooked.

After following Lu Pingyao to his study, Gluli's eyes were full of surprise, and she looked at the paintings hanging on Lu Pingyao's study, and felt that they looked very good.

"Lord Lu, which famous artist are these paintings from, how come I have never heard my father say these paintings."

Pointing to a picture of peach blossoms hanging on the wall, Gruli's eyes were full of curiosity, knowing that her father liked painting the most, so he also told her for a long time about the people who painted in the Central Plains.

This is one of the reasons why she is so confident to send her paintings over, but she has never heard of the paintings on the wall.

Looking at the admiration in Gluli's eyes, the expression on Lu Pingyao's face changed a little, and at the end he coughed a few times and said a little uncomfortably: "These are all painted by me." ”

When Gluli heard this, she admired Lu Pingyao a little more in her heart, and sure enough, good-looking people can do anything.

Just when she was thinking wildly, Lu Pingyao had already taken a pen, ink and paper from the side and put it up, he asked Gluli to come over, and then took the peach that fell from Gluli's hand