Chapter 47: Let's be a coquette
"Don't worry, this small pot of wine, this palace will not get drunk." Ning Yu said, "I won't delay the trip." ”
"That's good." Zhao Ping put his hands behind him, supported his body, looked up at the night sky, and a lazy smile hung on the corner of his mouth: "After a tired day, I thought you had already fallen asleep." ”
"Can't sleep, haven't you slept either?" Ning Yu put one hand on his knees, held the wine jug in the other, and poured wine with his head up, in a chic posture.
"I'm busy." Zhao Ping said: "Do you think everyone is as idle as you?" ”
“……”
I'm cheap.
Ning Yu suddenly asked Zhao Ping: "You know how to paint, right?" ”
"Yes, what are you asking for?" Zhao Pingdao.
Ning Yu finally showed the first smile of the night, "Can you help me draw two paintings?" ”
Zhao Ping: "......"
Zhao Ping didn't want to agree, painting is a time grinder, and he has been busy for the past two days, how can he have time to deal with these?
Ning Yu saw Zhao Ping's unhappy expression, and became a little anxious.
"Hey ......"
"Please......" Ning Yu hurriedly rubbed over, sat side by side with Zhao Ping, reached over and grabbed the corner of Zhao Ping's clothes and shook it gently, blinking her beautiful big eyes, her eyes were innocent and clear, and said softly: "Okay?" ”
This is Ning Yu's normal operation, the trick of coquettishness, whether it is in front of Daddy and Sister, or in front of Father and Queen Mother, even in front of the prince and brother, it has been tried and tested repeatedly.
To Zhao Ping...... I don't know if it's useful.
Ning Yu thought worriedly, and blinked her eyes hard.
Zhao Ping: "......"
Zhao Ping heard that his heart was beating a little fast.
This made Zhao Ping a little panicked, she was just a child.
Zhao Ping tried hard to suppress his uncontrollable heartbeat, and the originally lazy and playful expression on Jun's face was restrained, very dignified and solemn, "Painting is too time-consuming, let's do it another day." ”
I'm busy on the road every day, and I don't necessarily have time for another day.
"No......" Ning Yu was a little irritable, trying to suppress her emotions, pulling the corners of Zhao Ping's clothes and not letting go, laughing and coquettish.
She couldn't beat him again, so she had to use this.
Didn't you say that the man ate this set the most, why didn't he look at it and didn't react.
Sure enough, a beast is a beast.
Ning Yu pouted, but still shook Zhao Ping's sleeves, and shouted sweetly: "Please, General Zhao......"
"Zhao Ping......"
"Zhao Qing'an ......"
"Brother Qing'an......"
Zhao Ping: "......"
Exercise!
Damn, this is ......
The Oiran of the Spring Breeze Pavilion is not so seductive.
Zhao Ping heard his voice clearly and said "Okay".
Ning Yu was ecstatic, she never expected that Zhao Ping, the beast, would really eat this trick, and she smiled happily, and the smile that was originally squeezed out instantly became vivid, and her eyes were dark and bright, as if they were full of starlight.
On the way back to the room after being dragged by Ning Yu, Zhao Ping thought that he must be drunk, otherwise why would he think that a thirteen-year-old girl was even more seductive than the Oiran of the Spring Breeze Pavilion, and was tricked into her room by this thirteen-year-old girl...... Draw.
Ning Yu's steps were very light, and she pulled Zhao Ping back to her room, pushed him to the table and sat down, "You sit first, I'll go find something." ”
After saying that, Ning Yu swooped out, but in half an hour, he shook in again, holding a bunch of things in his arms.
Seeing Zhao Ping looking at her, a smile like a bloom bloomed in an instant, Zhao Ping's face flushed with laughter, turned around and looked out the window, Ning Yu didn't care, turned around and kicked the door shut, stepped over in two steps, and threw the brain in his arms on the table.
Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone are readily available.
Ning Yu spread out the two pieces of cloth, Zhao Ping turned his head to look, but saw that the cloth was a good brocade silk, and there were several pens, all of which were good wolf hairs and purple hao, and the ink was pine smoke ink, and the inkstone had three sides, including Duan inkstone, She inkstone, and Chengni inkstone.
Zhao Ping: "......"
"Didn't you bring all the good things from the inn storehouse?" Zhao Ping couldn't help but say.
"What storeroom?" Ning Yu was a little dazed, and continued to put things in order, "I didn't go to the warehouse, I took it casually in the Shouguan's study." ”
Zhao Ping: "......"
Zhao Ping's face was a little unsightly.
A small guard can have so many good things, how many officials in Da Jiang are clean?
"Okay, it's okay, do you want me to grind the ink?" Ning Yu clapped his hands and looked at Zhao Ping with a smile, but saw that Zhao Ping's face was not very good, and the smile on his face froze for a moment, "Zhao ...... Brother Qing'an, what's wrong with you? ”
Don't you suddenly want to draw?
"Not really?" Zhao Ping picked up a wolf hair and clicked on some ink, "Grind, you don't grind ink and expect me to paint while grinding?"
Ning Yu: "......"
Ning Yu picked up the ink ingot and silently sharpened the ink.
Zhao Ping: "Anyway, what do you want to paint?" ”
"Draw two people, my father and sister." Ning Yu said.
Zhao Ping: "......"
Play me isn't it?
Zhao Ping put down his pen, "Didn't the king ask the palace painter to paint a few copies before?" ”
Ning Yu said: "It's all sent out to find someone, and there is no ......."
"And what are you going me to do with them?" Zhao Ping asked.
Ning Yu: "......"
"I want to find it myself, I came out this time to find Daddy and Sister, the officials of Dajiang are unreliable, they have been looking for almost a month, and there is not even a little news, I don't believe them." Ning Yu said.
Zhao Ping: "......"
Zhao Ping was silent for a long time, picked up the pen again, and knocked on Ning Yu's forehead, "Grind, don't draw when I grind it myself." ”
Ning Yu: "...... Well. ”
Ning Yu laughed, and quickly grinded, describing to Zhao Ping the appearance of Daddy and Sister while grinding. Zhao Ping had also seen the portraits painted by the painter before, although it was a little blurry, but after Ning Yu said it, his memory became clear again.
One person paints with a pen, and the other grinds with his head down.
The wind was blowing, the occasional wild finch chirping twice, the moonlight slid in through the window and fell at the feet of the people in the room, the candlelight flickered, and the figures swayed and jumped, occasionally intertwined.
……
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The next morning, when Zhao Ping came down, the soldiers had already packed their bags and were having breakfast.
"Hello General!" The soldiers shouted in unison.
"Well, it's all good." Zhao Ping nodded and smiled, walked over and sat down at the table of the two guards, a soldier was busy bringing him a breakfast, Zhao Ping nodded, pinched the chopsticks to eat.
There were soldiers with sharp eyes, and they saw two black blue under Zhao Ping's eyes.
"Hey, what did you do last night, General? Why are dark circles so heavy? ”
Zhao Ping: "......"
Zhao Ping took the chopsticks in his hand and picked up the dishes as if nothing happened, "Study the art of war." ”
"The general also studies the art of war?" The leader He Nan asked in surprise, didn't he say that the general fought the war by brute force?
With a martial art that defies the sky, he single-handedly goes straight into the belly of the enemy army, kills the enemy general, and causes chaos in the enemy camp, so as to win.
"That's why Lao Tzu was a general when he was young, and you are only a leader at such an age."