Chapter 45: The Last Sheet
"Painter Shu, it's good to be here today."
"Yes, is the fourth prince here?" Shu Ruo came early today, and the last one was painted, and she wanted to paint something special.
"Coincidentally, the prince didn't go out today, this will be in the study! The minions help you get the word out. With that, Anzi walked towards the study.
"Thank you!" It seems that I have good luck today, and I will say it in a while, he should agree, anyway, he is all painting, and the final painting is his.
After An Zitong's pass, Shu Ruo entered the study, and Leng Han was wiping his sword.
"So early today?" Seeing that Shu Ruo was coming, he put down the sword in his hand.
"Today is the last painting, and if you want to paint something special, it may take a little longer." A little expectant, will he say yes?
"Oh?" The last painting is so fast, there is no reason for her to come to the palace in the future.
Shu Ruo's bright eyes looked at Leng Han, and said expectantly, "The four princes, they all say that you are the god of war and invincible on the battlefield, can you see the heroic posture of the prince in your robe, I want to draw the most heroic prince." May I? β
"Do you want to see this king wearing a battle robe?"
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm......mmmm
"Why?"
Blind Mi, didn't you say it at the beginning, but still said with a dog's leg, "On weekdays, the prince is outstanding, and the prince who wears a robe should be more handsome and chic, and magnificent." If you can draw the heroic posture of the prince, I am deeply honored, can you give it a chance? After Shu Ruo finished speaking, he felt that he was almost disgusted by the sycophants he patted.
Leng Han looked at Shu Ruo's little eyes full of anticipation, and couldn't bear to refuse for a while, so he nodded and agreed, and asked Anzi to fetch his robe.
Dressed in a white cold iron armor, with a jade beast face belt around his waist, he was heroic and cool, revealing a glass-like brilliance for life, and his dark eyes were like a pool of deep water that flooded people with nowhere to breathe.
Looking at the cold cold that came out from behind the screen, Shu Ruo was stunned, and his eyes were full of love. Handsome, so handsome, do you want to be so handsome? What should I do if I want to fall down immediately?
"Saliva is pouring out!" This Se Nizi.
Uh, huh? What a shame...... Shu Ruo subconsciously wiped his saliva, how could there be any saliva.
"Where?" Lie to me. Big liars.
Leng Han was pleased by Shu Ruo, and couldn't help but smile slightly, gentle as water, as if bathed in the sun.
"So handsome!"
Shu Ruo looked dumbfounded again, eh, isn't this my dish! Handsome pot, I'm going to pounce on you.
"Let's go draw it yet!" Look at that stupidity.
Cut, it's still suitable to be a quiet beautiful man, as soon as he speaks, he will break his work, and he doesn't like girls, no wonder he can't choose a princess. She forgot that a few days ago she still supported herself by painting portraits of girls who wanted to marry cold girls. The entire Datang doesn't know how many women want to marry the god of war, and it is estimated that she is the only one who complains like this.
Shu Ruo's eyes swept Leng Han up and down, feeling that Leng Han was wearing a military uniform without a war horse, which was not perfect enough, and pestered Leng Han to go to the stable to pull his war horse out. Leng Han is indeed in a good mood today because Shu Ruo pleased him, and Anzi wants to do what he likes. Patience cooperates with Shu Ruo.
Three hours later, he finally completed the vigorous posture of Leng Han riding on his warhorse.
"Handsome, really handsome, domineering side leakage......" Shu Ruo admired his masterpieces.
Leng Han, who got down from the war horse, didn't understand what Shu Ruo meant by the muttering at the corner of her mouth, and looked at her expression should be very satisfied, and approached Shu Ruo with a trace of doubt and looked at his painting.
Consternation! At first glance, the painting had to be hidden and not seen by Xiao Jiu. Xiao Jiu will definitely want to snatch this painting after seeing it, and every time he comes over from the previous picture of the beauty taking a bath, he still wants to steal it. This picture is even more shocking than the picture of the beauty taking a bath, and Xiao Jiu is afraid that he will live in the palace for a long time. Shu Ruo painted himself too perfectly, I don't know whether to affirm his heroic posture, or sigh that this Nizi's painting skills are amazing.
"Lord Wang, are you satisfied?"
"Well, that's good!"
Just good, isn't it? Shu Ruo was not happy, "This is not bad, there is a poem, how do you say it, it is simply that this painting should only be in the sky, how many times can you see it in the world?" It's arguably the most satisfying work I've ever made. β
"You're so boastful."
"Lord Wang, it's obvious that I'm praising you, okay?" Needless to say, my drawing skills are definitely not mentioned.
"If you like it!"
"There's a few details of that that that I need to touch up a little more." As he spoke, he was going to continue drawing.
Leng Han looked at Shu Ruo like that, he wouldn't stop for a while, thinking that it was time for dinner, and this Nizi was focused on painting in the afternoon, and she didn't even drink saliva. According to her usual temperament, she must be hungry by now. I really can't see it, usually so jumpy, and when I am so focused and quiet, I can sit for several hours when I get serious.
"Let's paint another day, it's time for dinner."
"It's so late." In this way, it seems that I am a little hungry.
"Not hungry yet?"
"Lord, did you invite me to dinner in the palace? Then you're welcome. "It's good, I miss the cooking skills of the chef in the palace, but what about this painting." That, I can't finish this painting today, you won't be angry, right? β
"Draw again tomorrow."
"Thank you, Lord, you are so understanding." Saying that, he didn't care about the painting, and pulled his cold sleeves and walked to the dining hall. "Let's go, let's eat, I'm starving to death. By the way, that Anzi asks you to help clean up, and I'll continue to paint tomorrow. Thanks! β
At first glance, Anzi saw that his prince was pulled away by Shu Ruo, and smiled, Lord, you are expected to marry a wife.
Leng Han was pulled away by Shu Ruo like this, not annoyed at all, but quite happy with this feeling. I feel closer to this Nizi, as if this Nizi will only be closer to herself when she is drunk or has a request for herself. Leng Han was still thinking about how to get closer, and Shu Ruo stopped. Leng Han looked at Shu Ruo suspiciously.
"Well, you go ahead, I'm lost, I don't know how to get to the cafeteria." It's big.
Leng Han controlled himself not to laugh, and it was not good to laugh out loud, and it was not good for a certain girl to be annoyed and angry. Discovering this Nizi, it's always easier to affect your emotions. Silently walk forward and lead the way.
Sit at the dining table and try to stay calm, control yourself not to move the chopsticks, and wait for the cold to move the chopsticks. In Jingyi Xuan, Shu Ruo had already eaten unceremoniously. Smelling the fragrance of the vegetables, the chefs in the palace are different and delicious.
Leng Han looked in his eyes, "Do you want to drink some wine?" β
"Is that okay?" The wine in the palace is also good wine, and you can't drink it outside.
"Hmm!" You're cuteer when you've drunk. As he spoke, he poured Shu Ruo a glass.
Shu Ruo took a sip, "Not bad." β
After a few cups, Shu Ruo's little face was flushed, which was very tempting.
"Is the wine good?"
"Delicious!" Shu Ruo, who was already slightly drunk, poured himself another glass.
Leng Han used chopsticks to clip a chopstick fat cow to Shu Ruo, "Don't patronize and drink, eat more food." β
"Okay." Shu obediently picked up the coarse dish that Leng Han gave her and ate it.
"Do you like this wine?"
"I like it."
"Do you like this drumstick?"
"Joy-Joy"
"Do you like this fat cow?"
"Happy, like"
"Do you like this king?"
"Hello...... Belch...... Happy. Shu Ruo burped, not realizing what he had just answered Leng Han.
Leng Han smiled.
Anzi, who was waiting on the sidelines, sighed that when did his family start to become so naΓ―ve.
In the next time, Shu Ruo didn't have any dishes, Leng Han kept giving her vegetables, and the plates on the table slowly became fewer one by one, as if she couldn't finish eating.
Shu Ruo was completely drunk, and looked at the bowl of dishes in front of him, "Why are there so many more, can't you finish eating?" I'm dying. β
Leng Han was slightly stunned, glanced at the dishes that were almost empty on the table, and unconsciously sandwiched too much! "Full?"
Shu Ruo looked at Leng Han drunken and misty, and said aggrievedly, "I'm overwhelmed, my stomach is so uncomfortable!" β
Looking at Shu Ruo's aggrieved appearance, Leng Han blamed herself a little, thinking that she liked to eat, but she was negligent and didn't pay attention to it.
"Do you want to take a walk and eat less?"
"Good!"
"Can you get up and walk yourself? Do you want this king to help you? β
"No, I can walk on my own." As he spoke, he held on to the table, a little unsteady.
Leng Han stepped forward to support Shu Ruo, but was pushed away by Shu Ruo.