CHAPTER XXVIII

"You bad boy don't keep an eye on my young lady anymore!"

Seeing Zhao Hongrun staring at Miss Su unscrupulously, Lu'er, who was already a little annoying to him, suddenly stood up angrily.

"Miss, you've seen it too, and you've listened to the tunes played by Miss, so let's go quickly!"

She pushed Zhao Hongrun, trying to drive him away.

After all, her plan is to help her young lady find a rich and powerful son to rely on, and in her eyes, Zhao Hongrun is too young, and he doesn't look like the son of a rich family.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?" Zhao Hongrun was a little unhappy, and said in his heart I haven't seen enough, we have been blind for 14 years, so let me get it back today, right?

"What else can you do? I'm telling you to go. ”

"I don't." Glancing at Xiao Lu'er, Zhao Hongrun said angrily: "This son also spent fifty taels of silver, and he drove me away before he took a few looks. ”

"Isn't it fifty taels, once a rich boy spent five hundred taels, and the young lady didn't see him, are you still not satisfied? Get out, get out, get out. ”

"It's only fifty taels? You're a little girl, and your tone is not small. ”

"Little girl? You fourteen-year-old little hairy child, dare to call me a little girl? I'm sixteen, you know? ”

"Oh? Really? Zhao Hongrun stood in front of her quietly, directly exposing the fact that Lu'er was a head away from him.

No way, who told the palace to have good food, so that the princes developed earlier than ordinary children.

"You, you, you're mad at me!" Lu'er angrily tugged at Zhao Hongrun's sleeve.

Seeing this scene, Miss Su was really a little crying and laughing, and hurriedly stopped: "Lu'er, don't be rude, retreat quickly." ”

Seeing Miss Su speak, Lu'er stopped in a daze, and asked a little unpleasantly, "Miss, how long will you keep this bad boy?" ”

"How long does it take to ......" Miss Su said in her heart that since she was a guest who was invited into the room, how could there be any reason to drive people away?

She couldn't help but glance at Zhao Hongrun.

"Hey, hey, I'm not leaving." Seeing Miss Su looking at herself, Zhao Hongrun hurriedly said: "It's fifty taels, just take a few looks, your silver is too easy to earn." ”

Miss Su couldn't help but be a little amused when she heard this, and asked gently, "Then I don't know what Jiang Gongzi else commanded?" ”

Zhao Hongrun thought for a while, pointed to the wine on the small table in front of him and said, "Why don't you come and drink two glasses with me?" ”

"Huh?"

Miss Su frowned when she heard this, and said in her heart that this little boy from an unknown family was keen on this kind of thing at a young age.

She politely refused: "The slave family is not good at drinking. ”

"I'm not good at drinking...... That's fine, there's always a wine pour, right? You pour me wine, and I drink it. ”

『……』

Miss Su was a little unhappy, and said in her heart, is this treating me as one of those drinking women?

She thought for a while and said, "Thank you for your understanding, but there is no such rule here." ”

"What a place." Zhao Hongrun muttered unhappily, looked at Miss Su and asked, "Then Miss Su, I don't know why you are willing to come over?" ”

Miss Su was stunned when she heard this, and when she was thinking about how to send this difficult little guest, she suddenly heard Zhao Hongrun clapping her hands and woke up: "That's it, we just tried the piano skills, and now let's try the painting skills again." If you lose, how about you come and have a few drinks with me? ”

"Trying your drawing skills?" Miss Su was slightly moved, and said in her heart, could it be that this Jiang Gongzi in front of her not only has excellent piano skills, but also is quite proficient in painting skills?

"How do you compare?" She asked.

I saw Zhao Hongrun glance at the "Crane Pictures" hanging on the walls around him, and said with a smile: "I probably know Miss Su's level, so I won't write Miss Su." …… Take pen and ink. ”

"What's that called?" Is he mocking the white crane I painted?'

Seeing that her proud works were ridiculed, Miss Su couldn't help but be a little angry, and her tone was a little colder: "Lu'er, take pen and ink." ”

"Yes." Lu'er took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the inner room in the curtain, and placed it on the small table in front of Zhao Hongrun with a straight face.

"No paper needed." Zhao Hongrun waved his hand, then faced the back wall, and under Miss Su's surprised gaze, he casually ripped off all the "Crane Pictures" hanging on the wall, regardless of whether they were torn or not, and threw them aside.

"You, you...... Are you so rude? These were drawn by the young lady. Lu'er screamed angrily and picked up the paintings in distress.

Seeing this scene in Miss Su's eyes, she was also very angry in her heart, and she didn't understand what Zhao Hongrun meant.

At this time, I saw Zhao Hongrun bending down and picking up a paintbrush on the inkstone on the desk, turned around and said to Miss Su with a smile: "It seems that Miss Su likes cranes very much?" In that case, let's draw a crane as well. ”

As he spoke, he picked up his pen and painted directly on the white wall, only to see the brush in his hand swinging freely, as if he didn't need to think about it at all, and sketched a white crane with wings on the white wall at an extraordinary speed.

Different from the white cranes painted by Miss Su, this white crane seems to be thin and only a skeleton remains, but the more it is so, the more it reflects the fairy spirit of the crane.

"That's ......"

Miss Su couldn't help but clench her fists.

What did she see?

She saw that on the white wall, in the blink of an eye, a nimble crane appeared, standing on one foot in what she thought was the silt, with its neck roaring and its wings fluttering, as if it were about to soar into the sky for the rising sun.

Lifelike, like a living thing.

After a few brushstrokes, Zhao Hongrun filled in a line of words on the left side, with gold hooks and silver strokes, dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.

"The crane sings in Jiugao, and the sound is heard in the sky"

After writing this sentence about cranes in the Book of Songs, Zhao Hongrun threw away the brush in his hand and turned his head to look at Miss Su.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Looking at the painting, Miss Su felt her heart pounding.

"He'...... How can he understand my mind?'

Her whole body couldn't help but tense, and her seductive little mouth was unconsciously tightened.

Her eyes were fixed on the smart crane that was about to fly and soar towards the rising sun.

"Even if one foot is stuck in the mud, it can soar into the sky, or it can soar in the sky...... What?'

Miss Su turned her eyes to look at the rising sun that accompanied the clouds, and her heart was pounding.

"He'...... Is he likening me to this crane? That...... Will he be the rising sun that belongs to me?'

She couldn't help but think about it, and her cheeks couldn't help but start to burn.

"Why...... Why did you choose this sentence? Miss Su's voice trembled slightly.

Because she felt that the phrase "the crane sings in Jiugao, and the sound is heard in the sky" pierced her heart like a sharp spear, making it difficult for her to maintain her usual calm and tranquility.

"Strange...... What is she doing?'

Zhao Hongrun was a little curious why this Miss Su became so excited, shrugged her shoulders and said, "Because I think this sentence is the most imposing, don't you think Miss Su?" ”

"Gas...... Force? Miss Su was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then her heart gradually sank, and she couldn't help but feel disappointed in her heart.

"Oh, he didn't get it. Ah, after all, he's just a fourteen-year-old child...... How will he understand?'

"It's the slave family who lost."

With a long sigh in her heart, Miss Su slowly got up, walked to the small desk in front of Zhao Hongrun, and slowly knelt down opposite him.

Looking at this Miss Su again so closely, even Zhao Hongrun, who has lived in the deep palace for a long time, couldn't help but feel a little amazing, and really responded to that sentence, the beauty is like jade and shining.

Looking at the fourteen-year-old boy in front of her, Miss Su became more and more curious.

"How long has Jiang Gongzi learned painting skills? It won't be another half a month, right? She asked curiously as she poured wine for Zhao Hongrun.

"Painting? It's been three months of studying! Zhao Hongrun also sat down.

"Three months to have such skills?"

Miss Su felt a little bitter in her heart, but there was a little smile on her face, and she asked puzzledly: "Why is it only half a month to learn the piano, but it is as long as three months to learn painting?" ”

"There's a reason for that, of course." At this time, Zhao Hongrun had also sat down, picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"What is the reason?" Miss Su asked curiously.

Zhao Hongrun looked at Miss Su directly when he heard this, and suddenly said with a smile: "You accompany me for a few drinks, and I will tell you." ”

Miss Su looked up at the rising sun painted on the wall, and then at Zhao Hongrun's smiling and immature face, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, and finally said softly: "Lu'er, add a wine glass." ”

"Huh?"

Lu'er stared at her young lady with wide eyes, she couldn't figure out how that fourteen-year-old poor and sour boy could let her Miss Su accompany her to drink.

But since the young lady had spoken, she had no choice but to pout and take a wine glass from the inner room and put it in front of Miss Su.

Miss Su raised her hand and poured a glass for herself, and then looked at Zhao Hongrun with a look of excitement, seeing that he was looking at herself intently, her pretty face was slightly red, and she took a sip of the wine glass, and the wine stopped when she touched her lips.

"Oh-oh-"

Looking at this scene intently, Zhao Hongrun felt that his whole body was on fire, as if his whole body was like electricity, sour and numb, and refreshed.

Perhaps this is the so-called drunkenness, and everyone is drunk.

"The slave family has drunk as agreed, Jiang Gongzi can tell the slave family, right?" Seeing Zhao Hongrun staring at him intently, the flush on Miss Su's cheeks became thicker and thicker.

"Well, it doesn't hurt to tell you. The reason why I learned to draw is to ...... Paint a beautiful view like this. He raised his hand and gently picked up a small bundle of Miss Su's long hanging waterfall hair, and said calmly.

"Huh?"

Miss Su's whole body froze, and a pair of beautiful eyes widened unconsciously, looking at each other incredibly.

"I...... Am I being molested by him again?'