"Xue Xing, have you chosen a good place?" Zhao Yan asked helplessly as he walked behind Xue Ning'er, only to see that he was wearing a leather cloak and a leather hat on his head, and the little bean sprouts behind him were also dressed in white fur, and the ancient leather products were all exposed to the outside, making the master and servant look like two bears, one big and one small.

"Don't be anxious, didn't you just say, let me find a satisfactory background to paint a portrait, I think the snow scene in the garden is good, let's look for it again, we can definitely find a snow scene that satisfies me!" Xue Ning'er in front walked as she walked.

This is the garden of the other courtyard, after lunch today, Zhao Yan invited her to come to her study portrait, at that time Zhao Yan just said casually, let Xue Ning'er find a satisfactory background, as a result, Xue Ning'er was very dissatisfied with Zhao Yan's study, and finally even proposed to the outside, because the snow has not melted now, it is the most beautiful time, so she wanted to paint a portrait in the snow scene, so they came to the back garden, because only the snow here has not been cleaned in the entire inner house.

Zhao Yan followed helplessly, Xue Ning'er had helped him before, and today he agreed to teach yoga to Zhao Yingning, so Zhao Yan could only try his best to meet Xue Ning'er's requirements, just painting in this kind of ice and snow, beautiful is beautiful, but his hands are estimated to suffer.

Finally waited until Xue Ning'er turned most of the garden, and finally her eyes suddenly lit up, and she walked quickly on the slippery road to a small corner of the garden, only to see that although there was also ice and snow everywhere, there was a clump of plum blossoms that had just bloomed. The white petals are mixed with the snow and ice, and if you don't look closely, it's hard to tell the difference.

I saw Xue Ning'er walk quickly under the plum blossoms, then stood on tiptoe and put her delicate little nose close to a small plum blossom, sniffed it gently, and then turned to Zhao Yan with a satisfied face and said: "King of the county, I have decided, just draw a portrait of myself in front of this plum blossom!" ”

Zhao Yan didn't expect that there were plum blossoms in the garden, but this was a good background, so he nodded at the moment. Then let the little bean sprouts put down all the tools for painting. He also told her to go back and bring a small stove, otherwise his hands would freeze before he painted.

Next, Zhao Yan asked Xue Ning'er to pose a few more times, and finally decided on one, and then Zhao Yan returned to the drawing board and thought for a moment. Finally, I started to write. The little bean sprouts placed the stove next to Zhao Yan's. Burn the stove inside, so as not to make Zhao Yan's hands lose their flexibility because it is too cold.

Xue Ning'er is very beautiful, especially against the backdrop of the ice and snow behind her and the white plum blossoms next to her. It looks like a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, but Zhao Yan, who is painting, is present, Xue Ning'er looked at the plum blossoms beside her, but her eyes seemed to show a trace of sadness and stubbornness, and she didn't know what she was thinking?

Although there was a stove around her, the temperature in the garden was too low, so Zhao Yan was quickly stiffened by the freeze, and she couldn't even hold the charcoal steadily, and finally had to put down the paintbrush and bake it on the stove for a while, and then continued to paint, and Xue Ning'er, who was standing there, was obviously not lightly frozen, and even her body was trembling slightly, but she was still very stubborn and didn't let the little bean sprouts send her the stove, because she was worried that the stove would roast the ice and snow on the branches around her, thus destroying the background.

Perhaps because of the cold weather, although Zhao Yan felt that his hands were not very flexible when painting, his mind was unusually clear, and even every stroke and painting could be sketched in his mind in advance, so as to present the effect of the whole painting in his mind in advance, which also made Zhao Yan very confident in this painting, and finally when the sun set, he finally finished the painting.

"Whew~, it's finally finished!" Zhao Yan said and took down the painting, then walked over to Xue Ning'er with a smile and said, "Xue Xing, please look, this is the best painting I have waved recently, I am a little reluctant to give it to you!" ”

Hearing that the portrait was painted, Xue Ning'er was also happy on her face, and she just wanted to come forward to watch, but she was frozen in the ice and snow for a long time, and her feet were already numb, but as soon as she moved, she immediately felt unstable on her feet, and fell forward with an "ah" sound, fortunately, Zhao Yan's eyes were quick, and he suddenly stepped forward to support Xue Ning'er, but he held the painting in one hand, and he could only hold it with one hand, and he couldn't help it at all, so he had no choice but to straighten his chest and let the other party fall into his arms, which did not let Xue Ning'er fall.

"How about it, Xue Xing, are you okay?" Zhao Yan held Xue Ning'er's arm with one hand, and asked the other party half-snuggled in his arms and asked, although there was a tradition in ancient times that men and women could not kiss each other, he couldn't watch the other party fall into the snow, right?

"I didn't ...... It's okay! Xue Ning'er's shoulders and back were also blushing when Zhao Yan's shoulders and back were not very broad, but they were already very strong, and she was trying to stand up by herself at the moment, but her legs didn't use force at all, and she felt that a pair of feet were like they were made of wood, and they didn't belong to her at all.

Zhao Yan saw that Xue Ning'er couldn't stand up after trying a few times, and knew that her feet were numb from freezing, so he handed the painting in his hand to the little bean sprouts, bent down and picked Xue Ning'er up, and then strode towards his study, which was relatively warm, which could make Xue Ning'er's feet quickly restore blood circulation.

"County King, don't ......"

Xue Ning'er didn't expect Zhao Yan to pick herself up, and she was even more embarrassed at the moment, blushing and struggling to come down, but was stopped by Zhao Yan when she opened her mouth and said: "Don't move, your feet are numb, you can't get up, and it's too cold here, let's go to the study to warm up first!" ”

Hearing Zhao Yan's somewhat domineering words, Xue Ning'er suddenly trembled in her heart, and even felt that her whole body was surrounded by a sense of security, as if even if the whole world was ruined, she could survive in this man's arms, she hadn't felt this feeling for a long time, the last time it seemed to be when she was coquettish in her father's arms many years ago, just thinking of her father, Xue Ning'er felt a sour nose, and tears almost flowed out.

Zhao Yan did not show Xue Ning'er's feelings, but strode back to the study, and then put her by the fire, let her feet on the stove to keep warm, after a while, Xue Ning'er showed that her feet were conscious, and then she reluctantly stood up and thanked Zhao Yan: "Thank you, King Jun!" ”

"Hehe, there's no need to thank you, as long as Xue Xing doesn't blame me for being a beautiful woman!" Zhao Yan half-jokingly.

Xue Ning'er is usually a well-spoken woman, but after hearing Zhao Yan's ridicule today, she suddenly felt that she didn't know how to speak, and even had a feeling of joy in her heart, as if Zhao Yan made her very happy when she praised her as a beauty, although almost every man who saw her would praise her like this, but Zhao Yan's praise seemed to be different from others.

"King of the County, your painting!" At this moment, Xiao Dou Sprouts handed over the painting in her hand with an unhappy face and interrupted them, she and Cao Ying are on the same front, Xue Ning'er is a fox spirit who seduces their own man in their eyes, and she is naturally very unhappy when she saw Zhao Yan hugging Xue Ning'er just now.

Xue Ning'er is also a good person, seeing the expression of the little bean sprouts, she also guessed something at the moment, and immediately smiled and thanked the little bean sprouts: "Thank you sister, many of the paintings that were circulated by the county king in the past are portraits of my sister, it seems that the county king really likes my sister, which really makes my sister feel envious!" ”

The little bean sprouts have a simple temperament, and when she heard Xue Ning'er say that Zhao Yan liked her, her face immediately turned red with shame, she lowered her head and was embarrassed to speak, and at the same time, she felt that Xue Ning'er's sister didn't seem to be so annoying. Zhao Yan couldn't help but feel a little funny when she saw the appearance of the little bean sprouts, this little girl was still too innocent, and others praised her and made her happy that she couldn't find the north.

Xue Ning'er took the portrait painted by Zhao Yan at this time, and then opened it gently, when she saw herself on the face, she was also surprised to close her mouth, only to see that in the ice and snow, a woman in a light fur stood under a cluster of plum blossoms, looking up slightly, as if she was admiring the indifferent plum blossoms, but her eyes revealed a few traces of sadness and stubbornness, as if the woman in the painting had something on her mind, but she refused to confide in outsiders.

Looking at the painting in her hand, Xue Ning'er felt like someone had thrown a small stone into her heart, causing countless ripples, and she couldn't calm down for a long time, she was surprised by Zhao Yan's painting skills, and surprised that Zhao Yan was able to grasp her expression in an instant, maybe this is the best gift she has received in her life.

Zhao Yan didn't know, in fact, the day after Xue Ning'er came to look for his portrait, but was trapped in the courtyard by the wind and snow, it was also Xue Ning'er's birthday, the reason why she chose to come to Zhao Yan's portrait the day before, in addition to the usual can't get out, the main reason is also to want to paint a portrait before her birthday, which is also a gift she received on her seventeenth birthday, but she didn't expect that because of the heavy snow and Princess Bao'an's illness, this birthday gift came two days late, originally Xue Ning'er was still a little regretful, but now seeing this portrait, she feels that even if it is a few more days, and it's worth it.

Xue Ning'er looked at the painting blankly for a while, and finally came to her senses, and smiled at Zhao Yan with some apologies at the moment: "Thank you for the Danqing pen of the county king, the little girl likes it very much!" ”

However, as soon as Xue Ning'er's words fell, she saw a blank space in the upper right corner of the portrait, and immediately smiled: "A good painting naturally needs to be accompanied by a good poem, let the concubine think about it, otherwise if the poem made is too bad, it will be ridiculous and generous!" ”

Xue Ning'er knew that Zhao Yan didn't know how to compose poems, otherwise she wouldn't have let herself help him make bridge poems last time, so she began to conceive a suitable poem after finishing speaking, but at this moment, she suddenly heard Zhao Yan beside her whispering: "There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone." I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance. (To be continued!)

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