There are only a few days left in the deadline for drawing the album, and the portrait of Yun Qingyan has basically been completed, only An Jingxuan and Feng Yihan are left.

Regarding An Jingxuan, Yun Qingyan didn't expect the other party to really cooperate well, so he simply drew one according to his memory.

When it came time for Feng Yihan, she was going to draw a picture according to her memory, but she was afraid that Feng Yihan would be troublesome in the end, so she finally decided to follow the process.

When school was over, Yun Qingyan stopped Feng Yihan: "Mrs. Feng, you are the only one left in the official's album, do you think you have time now?" ”

Feng Yihan wore a silver-white robe today, with a faint cyan pattern embroidered on the hem, and there was a bit of bookish air between the dust.

"Now?"

Yun Qingyan nodded, "But it doesn't matter if Master Taifu doesn't have time, this princess can draw one according to her memory." ”

"No need, just now." Feng Yihan waved his hand and beckoned Feng Qing, who was waiting outside, "The eldest prince mainly draws the official album, if you return to the emperor, I won't go first." ”

Feng Qing: "......" is it so important to draw a picture album, not to mention that he also heard it just now, didn't the eldest princess say that you can draw from memory.

Glancing up at his master, Feng Qing wanted to speak again, but Feng Yihan had already walked back to the seat behind the screen.

Feng Qing could only bite the bullet and leave to go back.

Yun Qingyan only knew that Feng Yihan would sit behind the screen on weekdays, but he didn't know that there was a hole behind the screen.

The sandalwood is long, the tea fragrance is pleasant, the window on the side is facing the cloister water pavilion, the wind penetrates through the window, with a bit of moisture, so uncomfortable.

"Master Taifu will really enjoy it." Yun Qingyan sighed.

In comparison, Lord Shen Qing, who was tired of lecturing outside, seemed to be a little sad.

Feng Yihan smiled faintly, not seeing any emotion, "The eldest princess can start." ”

Yun Qingyan didn't want to waste time, so he spread out the paper and began to paint.

After carefully looking at Feng Yihan, Yun Qingyan couldn't help but sigh more and more in his heart God's preference for the person in front of him, with such a appearance and temperament, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the entire Chu Yun Kingdom to pick out the second one.

What's more, the other party can still be in a high position and win the admiration of everyone.

"What is the eldest princess thinking?" Feng Yihan looked at Yun Qingyan nodding for a while and shaking for a while, and asked.

"It's nothing, it's just a sigh of Lord Taifu's good life." Yun Qingyan opened his mouth while lifting the pen and putting down the ink.

Good life...... Feng Yihan's pupils contracted for a moment, sliding through the darkness, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Looking at Yun Qingyan, who was painting seriously, Feng Yihan rarely felt gentle and calm in his heart.

"The eldest princess's album should be finished, right?"

"Yes, Master Taifu is the last one." Yun Qingyan replied.

"The eldest princess of An Shizi also painted?" As far as he knew, Yun Qingyan didn't seem to have gone to An Jingxuan.

"I drew it from memory." After speaking, Yun Qingyan paused, worried that Feng Yihan would use this as an excuse to say that there was something wrong with her album, and hurriedly added, "Don't worry, Mrs. Feng, this princess guarantees that there will be no difference between painting in person and face-to-face." ”

Feng Yihan raised his eyebrows, "The eldest princess is so confident?" ”

"Of course!" Yun Qingyan immediately spoke, "Master Taifu, you also know, after all, this princess has liked An Jingxuan for so long, so she is naturally very familiar with him, even if she doesn't paint in person, this princess can remember clearly what he looks like." ”

She said so, Feng Yihan shouldn't be picky anymore because he didn't paint in person, right?

The look on Feng Yihan's face seemed to be a little colder, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a little, "So, the eldest princess mainly paints in front of Zaixia, is it because the eldest princess doesn't remember Zaixia's appearance at all?" ”

Yun Qingyan was stunned, should she answer yes or no?

Anyone who looks good should not want others to remember their looks, right?

"Of course not!"

"Why is that?" Feng Yihan's gaze was on Yun Qingyan, and with just one glance, he seemed to be able to see through other people's hearts.

"That, because Feng Taifu has an excellent appearance, so in order to prevent any small errors, it is better to paint in person."

"Oh, in that case, I still can't remember." Feng Yihan's expression was visibly cold to the naked eye.

"No, it's not." Yun Qingyan hurriedly made up for it, "The main reason is that Tai Fu is too good-looking, so this princess wants to appreciate it while painting." ”

She's really humble! While drawing, I also have to output rainbow farts to the model.

Looking at each other, Feng Yihan obviously saw helplessness in Yun Chuyan's gaze, but thinking back to what he said just now, he inexplicably felt that he seemed to be in a better mood.

"Eldest princess, go on."

Yun Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly sped up, the matter of the album was already on the verge of the door, and now at this juncture, there must be no moths.

So...... She endures!

I thought in my heart that the speed at which Yun Qingyan put pen to paper became faster and faster.

Feng Yihan looked at Yun Qingyan, who was immersed in painting, and his phoenix eyes were slightly raised.

"The eldest princess drew so fast, is it enough to appreciate it?"

Yun Qingyan paused, and a heavy ink fell on the hair he was depicting.

Gotcha, it's wasted!

Raising his head to look at Feng Yihan, Yun Qingyan could hardly restrain the anger in his heart.

And the culprit smiled clearly, "It turns out that the eldest princess hit this idea, just draw a new one." ”

Yun Qingyan: "......"

She really wants to make the wind cold and poisonous!

……

On the palace road, Yun Qingyan held the painted album, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although Feng Yihan was very indebted just now, no matter what, this album is completed, and she can finally live back to her previous peaceful life.

Now she feels very happy that she only has one thing to attend classes.

However, when Yun Qingyan arrived outside the Yunwu Palace, he saw a palace maid looking at something sneakily outside.

Seeing Yun Qingyan go back from a distance, he left immediately.

Yun Qingyan frowned, and after entering the Yunwu Palace, he immediately went to the study and rearranged the painted album.

"Princess, you are so amazing, every painting looks lifelike." Qiu'er couldn't help but admire.

Yun Qingyan sat on the chair and stretched a big waist, "When it is sent to my father tomorrow, I can be regarded as able to make a difference." ”

After speaking, Yun Qingyan thought of the palace maid he met outside the door again, and asked Qiu'er: "Qiu'er, has anyone been to Yunwu Palace today?" ”

"Huh?" Qiu'er was stunned for a moment and shook her head, "Princess Huiyu, the slave maid has been here all day today, and no one has come." ”

Yun Qingyan was silent for a moment.

"Princess, what's wrong?"

"Nothing." Yun Qingyan shook his head, "Maybe I'm thinking too much, the album will be placed in the study today, you prepare hot water, I want to bathe." ”

"Yes, slave and maid obey!"