Xuan followed Princess Qingle and Feng Ah Jian to Jingxu Palace in a delicate sheep cart, and came to the study room of Yuping Pavilion. *College

Princess Qingle sat in front of the Xiangfei couch and twisted her fingers, her pretty face was red and white, although she was rebellious and presumptuous, she really couldn't do anything to untie her clothes in front of men.

Zhou Xuan is very good at creating a relaxed atmosphere, and said with a smile: "Princess, let's continue to paint this painting this morning, Niangniang's side is also going to use this painting to make a difference, and the weather is cold in the morning." ”

Princess Qingle knew what Zhou Xuan meant, it would be cold to strip naked in the morning, her face was flushed with shame, she lowered her head and said "um", and put on a side lying position for Zhou Xuan to draw.

Zhou Xuan insisted on the brush, and compared to Princess Qingle, measuring the size, and thought: "The princess wants to paint the Spring Palace, no, **, the princess wants to paint ** is also in this posture, lying on the side, hehe, painting two pictures in the same pose, one is dressed, and one is *, it's really interesting!" I can't remember which painter in the West paints a portrait of a lady first, and then adds dresses and ornaments to *, saying that this painting is rich in layers, and he is also a ** painter. ”

Zhou Xuan painted one stroke at a time, this painting has been painted for many days, but it still can't be completed in the morning, this painting Zhou Xuan used the brushwork learned from Gu Hong, the real combination of Chinese and Western, both the gorgeous and delicate Tang court paintings, and the perspective expressiveness of Western oil paintings, Zhou Xuan's painting skills are gradually approaching the completion of the Dacheng.

When painting the white greasy on Princess Qingle's chest, Zhou Xuan felt a little dry mouth, and ordered the palace maid to serve tea, and drank two sips to continue painting.

This morning, Zhou Xuan and Princess Qingle did not quarrel, and the portrait progressed quickly. Princess Qingle's upper body is basically formed, only the waist is still blurred, like the tail fin of a mermaid in the water.

Princess Qingle didn't have to lie down, standing beside Zhou Xuan, watching Zhou Xuan draw the half of her breasts exposed on her heart and bandeau so meticulously, it seemed that she could feel the pink and crisp breasts rising and falling with her breathing, and she couldn't help but burn her cheeks, and said in her heart: "Zhou Xuan's painting is really good, delicate and realistic." He must have been staring at it for a long time! ”

The attendant outside the palace said: "Your Royal Highness Princess, the Imperial Catering Supervisor has prepared lunch, please ask Her Royal Highness the Princess to eat on time." ”

Princess Qingle took a long breath and said politely, "Cousin Xuan has worked hard, please go to dinner." ”

Zhou Xuan only ate a few pastries in the morning, and he was juju and painting, and his physical and mental energy consumption was huge, and he was already hungry. Put down the pen and follow Princess Qingle to the imperial food supervisor, and a group of chamberlains and palace ladies are waiting. * Zhou Xuan of the academy was very relieved to eat, the amount of food made the waiters and palace ladies on the side dumbfounded, and Her Royal Highness Princess Xinzhou Houbi would eat ten times more!

Princess Qingle naturally would not have a meal with Zhou Xuan, Zhou Xuan rinsed his mouth after dinner and stood in the courtyard of the imperial food supervisor to look at the pear blossoms, Princess Qingle came over and said, "Cousin Xuan, is the meal delicious?" ”

Zhou Xuan said: "Yes, if I eat here every day, I want to eat a big fat man, how can the princess not eat fat?" He said. His eyes were on Princess Qingle's slender waist and bulging breasts.

Princess Qingle noticed Zhou Xuan's lustful eyes. A little embarrassed, he thought about it: "Wait a minute, I have to draw the Spring Palace, everything has to be seen by him, forget it, look at it." Think so. The small waist is soft. The chest is upright, and the round buttocks are pouted. The standard Fleur sister "S" style, said: "The queen mother also has a good appetite and is not fat." ”

Zhou Xuan personally brewed a pot of tea in the imperial food supervisor, and asked the chamberlain to go to the study of Yuping Pavilion, since learning tea art from Jingyi Fairy, Zhou Xuan paid a lot of attention to daily tea drinking, and liked to make tea by himself.

Back in the study of Yuping Pavilion, Zhou Xuan sat in front of the bookcase and crossed Erlang's legs, poured himself a drink, looked at Princess Qingle, and smiled on his face.

Princess Qingle was embarrassed and shy at first, but then Zhou Xuan looked at her temperament and said loudly: "Cousin Xuan, start painting." ”

Zhou Xuan put down the teacup and deliberately asked, "What do you paint?" ”

Princess Qingle raised her neck: "Draw me." "Ordered the palace maid Fangcha to go out and stay at the entrance of the corridor, and no one was allowed to come in.

Zhou Xuan's heart was a little jumping, his face showed a loyal expression, and he said: "Princess, in fact, you don't need that or that undress, you just need to lie on your side like you did in the morning, I can draw that kind of painting with my imagination." ”

"Imagine?" Princess Qingle's eyes widened, and she thought: "You have a lot of ghost ideas, imagination, I don't know what to imagine me in, maybe you can draw the body of his wife and concubine!" Hmph, since you want to paint, you have to draw the real body, what's the point of fake painting! said: "Didn't Cousin Xuan say that this is called **, naturally you have to draw on the real body, if you want to paint, you have to draw well, it's better not to paint if you imagine something." ”

Since Her Royal Highness the princess is so earnest, Zhou Xuan naturally can't bear to refuse, so take it off.

Princess Qingle bit her lower lip with her teeth, first removed the cloud shoulders and shawl, and then slowly stretched out the slender jade fingers to the skirt belt around her waist, loosened the lilac knot, and the lake-green palace skirt that tied her waist suddenly drooped, like a nightdress-

Zhou Xuan's face was serious, and he looked like a beast for art's sake, and pointed: "You don't need to take it all off, the bandeau is half-undone, take off the small clothes underneath, and lie on the side with the outer skirt." *College"

Princess Qingle saw that Zhou Xuan's words were righteous and awe-inspiring, and she heard that she didn't need to take it off completely, so she was a little relieved, how did she know what Master Zhou was thinking in her heart: "Half-taken off, the most tempting, anyway, I can see it clearly." ”

Princess Qingle took off the middle garment, knee covering, petticoat, and small shirt, leaving only a wide outer skirt and a red embroidered bandeau, in response to Zhou Xuan's aesthetic requirements, the bandeau tie was loosened, and the sling slid down the shoulders like a sundress, revealing most of it*, like two upside-down jade bowls, plump and straight, up and down because of nervousness, and the pink areola was exposed, * on the edge of the bandeau to form a seductive bulge.

Zhou Xuan tried his best not to look at Princess Qingle's body with an erotic eye, and to be a noble person with no low-level interests from an artistic perspective, but looking at the crisp chest and snow buttocks, the ribs on both sides formed a sexy abdominal depression in the middle of the abdomen, and the beautiful navel was like a small jade cup, downward, downward, covered by the round thighs that overlapped together, leaving only faint, fluffy black marks-

Sleepless forgot about art, only to feel that the blood vessels in the brain "collapsed" and jumped again, fortunately young, the blood vessels are elastic. Otherwise, there will be a cerebral hemorrhage, and this blood will surge

, and down, somewhere swelled.

Princess Qingle felt Zhou Xuanhuo's gaze, she was shy and proud in her heart, she gathered her skirt, wrapped her thin waist and plump buttocks, crisp chest and long legs, lay on her side on the Xiangfei couch, and said in a low voice: "Cousin Xuan." Can you draw it? ”

Zhou Xuanda woke up from a dream, subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth, fortunately, it was not a gaffe, and immediately spread out a piece of high-grade Korean paper, pressed the corners with a paperweight, picked up Li Tingguimo, which was sharpened into a thin rod, and began to outline the lines of Princess Qingle*.

Woman lying on her side. The curve of the waist and hips is the most beautiful place in the whole body, the painting in front. Princess Qingle's dress is heavy inside and out, unable to fully highlight the figure, which is like today's slippery green silk single skirt, ironed on the thin waist and long legs, snow-white calves stretched out from under the skirt, light-colored cloth socks also taken off, slender feet like jade, toenails like pale red rose petals.

It's so beautiful, it's impossible to put pen to paper. What to draw. At this time, it should be with your hands or with your mouth!

Zhou Xuan settled down and began to put down the pen, the arc of the waist and hips was the most important, first draw there, and just outline a wonderful arc.

The palace maid outside Fang Cha said, "Her Royal Highness the Princess." Dr. Fang from the Imperial Medical Department came, saying that he was leading the hand for the Marquis of Shinshu. ”

Princess Qingle panicked as if she had been caught cheating. In fact, she could have ordered Fangcha to let that Dr. Fang go back to his imperial doctor's office, but she was so shocked that she forgot that she still had the right to refuse, so she hurriedly wore underwear, wore profane clothes with her outer skirt open, bent over, and her bandeau completely fell off, revealing her delicate red at both points, and she couldn't find her knees, so she hurriedly said: "What about my knees?" ”

Zhou Xuan was infected by her panic, and he was also a little panicked, and he felt very secretive, as if it was not Dr. Fang from the Imperial Medical Department, but Liu Shousu, the prince of the Southern Han Dynasty.

Hearing that Princess Qingle couldn't find the knees, Zhou Xuan threw down the ink pen, went over to help her find the knees, and picked up a moon-white silk robe from the side of Concubine Xiang's couch: "Is this it?" ”

This is the bottom skirt that sticks to the flesh, Princess Qingle is so red that she is dripping blood, she snatches it up, and whispers: "Don't look at it." ”

Zhou Xuan raised his eyes and saw the tender breasts on Princess Qingle's chest, which were full of growth and trembling slightly-

Princess Qingle saw that she couldn't call Zhou Xuan and didn't look at it, stomped her feet, turned around, turned her back to Zhou Xuan and hurriedly put on her underwear and tie her bandeau.

Finally the dress was neat, there was no mirror in the study, Princess Qingle couldn't see her face, touched her sideburns, and asked Zhou Xuan: "Is this okay, can't you see anything?" ”

Zhou Xuan suddenly smiled, and said in his heart: "I'm afraid that what is a doctor from the medical department doing, and it is not my father-in-law, Dr. Qin." He nodded and said, "It's okay, my fair lady again." ”

Princess Qingle glared at him and raised her voice, "Fangcha, please come in." ”

The palace maid Fangcha is the princess's confidant, extremely stupid and loyal, hearing the sound of stripping and dressing in the study, thinking that the princess is really secretly having fun with the Marquis of Xinzhou, she decided to put up a good sentry, stand on a good post, and look vigilant, and listened to Princess Qingle ask Dr. Fang to come in, and then went out, and after a while, he led a middle-aged doctor with a round face.

"The courtier's room Xuemin meets Her Royal Highness the Princess! Meet Marquis Zhou! ”

Dr. Fang, who is good at hand-leading techniques, bowed down and saluted the ambiguous man and woman in the study.

Zhou Xuan said: "Dr. Fang, I've been overworked these days, do you have any techniques to recover and relieve fatigue?" ”

Dr. Fang said respectfully: "Xiaguan's hand induction technique can relieve the fatigue of the Hou Ye, and the Hou Ye will be able to play the bow again tomorrow." ”

Zhou Xuanxi said: "Well, there is Dr. Lao Fang." ”

Dr. Fang didn't immediately mean to lead Zhou Xuan, looked at Princess Qingle, and stopped talking.

Zhou Xuan asked: "If Dr. Fang has something to say, just say it directly. ”

Dr. Fang said: "The lower official is the hand of the Hou Ye, and I hope that Her Royal Highness the princess will avoid it." ”

Zhou Xuan understood, the hand guide was going to take off his clothes, and he wanted to laugh a little in his heart, what kind of holiday is today, the princess took off just now, and now he Zhou Hou Ye is undressing.

Princess Qingle also knew what was going on, and said, "Then I'll go out first, and Cousin Xuan will lead me slowly." ”

After Princess Qingle went out, Dr. Fang asked Zhou Xuan to take off his robe and lie down on the Xiangfei couch, which was cushioned with a layer of Yin mattress, fragrant and soft, Zhou Xuan's trouser belt was loosened, and the whole body was relaxed.

Dr. Fang's hands pinched from Zhou Xuan's shoulders to **, this Dr. Fang's hands are not small, and the pinching makes Zhou Xuan sour and comfortable, as if all the limbs and bones have been combed again.

Dr. Fang brought a small medicine box with him, opened the medicine box and took out a porcelain bottle, dipped the porcelain bottle with clean cotton yarn and smeared it on Zhou Xuan's waist kidney Yu **, and then pressed Zhou Xuan's psoas muscles on both sides with both palms and gently kneaded them.

Zhou Xuan only felt two balls of hot air penetrating from the two kidneys, and only felt that he was comfortable all over, and praised: "Dr. Fang is a good method, I don't know what kind of medicine it is?" ”

Dr. Fang replied, "The ancestral safflower oil has the effect of rejuvenating the tendons and invigorating the muscles, and it is also helpful for sexual intercourse. ”

Zhou Xuan hurriedly asked, "How does it help?" ”

Dr. Fang knew that Zhou Xuan, a young minister, was the best for this, and said: "It has the effect of raising yang and helping yang, of course, Hou Ye is young and strong, so he can't use these, but he often uses this medicine to knead it, and it can also strengthen the kidneys and body." ”

Zhou Xuan was comfortably led by Dr. Fang's hand, drowsy, and said vaguely: "Then I will buy a few bottles of this medicine from Dr. Fang." ”

Dr. Fang was secretly happy, knowing that this kind of high-ranking officials and officials were generous, and a few bottles of safflower oil would reward a lot of silver, and said: "Then the next official will send three bottles to the house tomorrow - Hou Ye can sleep if he wants, don't beat his spirits, and he will be exhausted when he wakes up." ”

Zhou Xuan's heartstrings loosened and fell asleep.

Dr. Fang covered Zhou Xuan with a northland wool blanket, then packed up the medicine box and walked out of the study, but saw Princess Qingle and the palace maid outside the door, and hurriedly gave a salute, and then left.

Princess Qingle never left, looked at Zhou Xuan from the crack in the window, and thought: "My body was seen by you, and now you are leading, I just happened to look back." But Zhou Xuan has been lying on his stomach, and he hasn't taken off all his clothes, only half of his ** is seen, and her whole body* is very unequal to Zhou Xuan's joy, and when she saw Zhou Xuan asleep, it was really a godsend, and she told Fangcha to stay outside, she entered the study alone, turned around and closed the door.