Chapter 20: Travel
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Lu Jian had already finished her makeup early in the morning, and today she wore a light green gauze skirt, with bamboo leaves embroidered on the skirt, belt and cuffs, her hair bun was simply pulled up, and her face was still unpowdered, but it was very complex, which did not affect her appearance at all, although the clothes were plain, but they were very simple and elegant.
Today's weather is just right, probably because there is still more than half a month to go into autumn, which makes the temperature a lot cooler in recent days.
After Lu Jian finished cleaning up, he walked towards the gate of the landing mansion, just as Wen Shuhe, who was dressed in purple, had just arrived, and the two of them got into the carriage, and the coachman drove the carriage towards the outskirts of the city.
"Shuyou, you've brought so many things."
"yes, but a lot of it is for painting."
Lu Jian looked at Wen Shu and those things for painting, and had a slight headache, did she want to paint for a day.
The carriage bumped for nearly an hour, and finally arrived at the destination, Lu Jian jumped out of the carriage, and the maid on the side helped Wen Shuhe down, and the two walked towards the suburbs, the air in the suburbs was really good, the breeze gusted, blowing the hems of the two girls' clothes, the summer clothes were already light, and when they were blown by the wind, they swayed, and they were extraordinarily elegant.
Not far from the two of them, there was a stream with the sound of trickling water, the water was very clear, and you could see the small fish swimming in the stream in the distance. It's almost autumn, but it's summer.
The flowers are charming, and the shallow grass has no horseshoe, which really responds to this scene.
After the two went shopping for a while
Lu Jian walked under a big tree and wanted to sit on the stone next to the tree to rest for a while.
"Don't move, Ajan"
Wen Shuhe suddenly shouted at Landing Jane.
Before Lu Jian could react, Wen Shuhe continued: "This posture is just right, I'll help you paint Danqing, Ah Jian, don't move" After speaking, Wen Shuhe went to get her easel and pen and other things.
Lu Jian: How long do I want to keep the "........"?
After Wen Shuhe put the easel in place, he began to paint.
Lu Jian felt that she had been sitting in this position for a long time, only to feel that her legs were going numb, and after a while, Wen Shuhe finally drew her part, and she could finally move.
Lu Jian trotted to Wen Shuhe's side and looked at the painting, in which Lu Jian, dressed in green clothes, sat on a big stone, his cheeks slightly raised and looked into the distance, and his feet were full of all kinds of small wildflowers.
Lu Jian is excellent in the painting of the talisman, in modern times, there are many people who spend a lot of money to buy the talisman she painted, although their Lu family is known as the Yin Master, but the painting of the talisman array is more excellent, at the same time, the Lu family is also called the Fu family by the people in the line, and has a lot of status in the industry.
If you say that she Lu Jian is absolutely fine if she paints some portraits of Zhong Kui, Hades, and ghosts, but she has really not tried to paint these landscapes and portraits, and it is estimated that the paintings are not good.
Wen Shuhe was still concentrating on continuing her painting, and she didn't hear anything else, but Lu Jian heard a slight sound of footsteps, and she was about to turn her head to check, but she heard a man's nice voice not far behind her.
"Girl is a good painter"
This time Wen Shuhe also heard it, and the two turned around together to see a tall man in a royal blue robe walking over, the man looked gentle and handsome, although he was not as good as Xiao, but he was also a beautiful man who could cause many girls to scream.
The man walked over to the two of them and looked at the paintings on the trellis with an admiring expression on his face.
"The girl's paintings are really vivid, so free, I'm afraid that even the Luo painter of the Ruyi Pavilion is not as good as it"
"Childe praised it falsely, how can the little girl compare to the first Luo painter in Jingzhou" Wen Shu replied politely.
Lu Jian raised her eyebrows, this man usually has a lot of hooking up with little girls, so he can talk like this, but she always feels that she seems to have seen this man somewhere, but she just can't remember it.
At the same time, Wen Shuhe was also puzzled, and suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he hurriedly saluted the man in front of him.
"You are the Third Highness!"
After Wen Shuhe finished speaking, Lu Jian also suddenly realized, no wonder it was familiar, not long after she came here, she saw the third prince at a banquet in the palace, and then she also bowed.
"You have recognized it, so you don't need to be polite"
The third prince, Shao Yang, is the most kind-tempered among the many princes, very approachable, and has a friendly personality, but how many people in this imperial city are really as good as they seem.
The kinder the complexion, the darker the heart.
Of course, it doesn't include everyone, she Lu Jian thinks that she is not a good person, she has done all the burning, killing and kidnapping, she just doesn't believe that there are really good people in this royal family, and even if there is, she may have been reincarnated a long time ago or on the way to reincarnation.
As long as it has nothing to do with her, it's none of her business what happens to that person.
Later, Shao Yang praised the two again.
While the three of them were chatting, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old maid hurriedly ran over.
"Third Highness, it's not good," the maid looked anxious, "Lord Qingyang, she..... She's gone."
"What? It's gone? Shao Yang heard the maid say that the county lord of Qingyang was gone, his brows furrowed, and his face was anxious, "What's the matter?" β
"Just now.... Originally, the county lord was fine, but somehow, the county lord suddenly said that you were calling her, but... But the slave didn't hear anything, but the county lord didn't say that you were calling her, and then she ran in one direction, how the slave and the maid pulled her, how to call her, the county lord was like a demon, and ran over there like crazy" Speaking of this, the little maid knelt on the ground with great guilt and continued: "The slave and maid have little strength, and they can't catch the county lord at all, and later... She, she ran into the woods and suddenly disappeared."
"What!? But I didn't call her at all! Take me to the place where the county lord went" Shao Yang's originally warm face disappeared, replaced by a very anxious look, and as he spoke, he pulled the maid up from the ground and ran in the direction where the maid came.
"Let's also go to help" Lu Jian listened to the maid's narration, her face turned pale, and she pulled Wen Shu and followed her.
Originally, Mingzhi and Wen Shu and Minghuan, the personal maid beside them, also wanted to follow together, but Lu Jian asked the two of them to pack up their things and go to the carriage to wait for them, although they were worried, they could only do so.
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