Chapter Twenty-Six: He Likes Men

Shu Ruo got up late again, and when she woke up, Xi'er had already gone to Jingyixuan. Shu Ruo cleaned himself up haphazardly and hurried to Jingyixuan.

"Brother, you're here, Brother Xuan took us to study for an hour, you don't have to worry. Aunt Qin cooked you a sobering soup, you go and drink it, it won't be so uncomfortable after drinking. ”

Shu Ruo had no choice but to go to the backyard, she still wanted to ask Xi'er how she went back yesterday, forget it, come and ask her after drinking. That's right, she's broken again.

I knew from Xi'er that it was Leng Han who sent her back. Shu Ruo felt embarrassed and a little moved at the same time, and every time she was moved, Leng Han found her and sent her home. So how can such a good person like men.

As a modern person, Shu Ruo is not unacceptable to homosexuality, she has a pair of classmates, but they are women, and she has never seen a man. Especially when I think of Leng Han and another man, just thinking about that picture, I feel very weird. The cold thinking must be reversed.

Homosexuality is divided into congenital and acquired, so what kind of cold and cold does he belong to? You have to find out first.

"Childe, there's something wrong with your painting?" Lin Zixuan looked at Shu Ruo and frowned for a while at the painting that came to be consigned yesterday.

"Zixuan, what do you think of the fourth prince?"

"The four princes, the god of war of the Tang Dynasty, both civil and military, and his military exploits, are the people who are worshiped and admired by the entire Tang Dynasty boys......"

"Stop!" Shu Ruo didn't want to listen to Lin Zixuan when he saw Lin Zixuan instantly turn into a cold little fan brother. She knew this the first day she crossed over.

Shu Ruo went out to the teahouses again, and heard that the god of war in the storyteller's mouth is almost always the same version, and it is all about how brave he is. There is no content about emotional private life at all, is it that ancient people didn't like gossip? Or is it because there were no paparazzi in ancient times. How is it that there is no storyteller who tells a story about his feelings?

"Shu Ruo, why are you here? I just went to Jing Yi Xuan, and they don't know where you went? ”

Ten princesses, ask her should know, but how to ask. "Tenth Princess, are you hungry? Let's go to Juxianglou for some dinner? ”

"Shu Ruo, you are stupid, what time is it, it's not enough for lunch!"

"Then let's go to the teahouse for tea, I have something I want to ask you."

"Alright then!"

The two came to the teahouse and sat down at random. The tenth princess felt that today's Shu Ruo was weird, but she couldn't say where it was weird.

"Ten princesses, what happened to the four princes and princesses, do you know?"

"I don't dare to ask about my fourth brother, you know that I was miserable by my fourth brother last time."

"Are you so afraid of the Fourth Prince?"

"I have reverence for my fourth brother."

"Yes, I know." You just have a hard mouth.

"Why did you ask my fourth brother to come, didn't you just say that you asked me about something?"

"Oh, yes, I asked!"

"You asked my fourth brother about choosing the princess? What do you care about doing here? The tenth princess was puzzled.

"It's not like painting so many portraits of women, just curious, curious."

"Is that so?"

"yes, not really. Why are you alone today, Xiao Jiu? Shu Ruo said haha and changed the topic.

……

The two chatted for a while, and Shu Ruo didn't get any useful information from the tenth princess. The tenth princess is also her fourth brother's little fan sister, who both worships and fears the cold. Shu Ruo was also embarrassed to ask directly, does your fourth brother like men, she is afraid of the whip of the tenth princess.

If you can't find out the information you want to know, it doesn't matter, you have to find a way to make him like women. But what can be done?

After thinking about it all day, when it was time to go to the Four Kings' Mansion to paint, Shu Ruo didn't expect it.

"Painter Shu, the prince hasn't come back yet, you wait in the courtyard, I'll ask someone to serve you a pot of tea, prepare some pastries and eat first." Steward Yang took Shu Ruo to the pavilion.

"Thank you, Steward Yang."

Shu Ruo looked at the little guy who delivered the pastries, and it seemed that he had never seen a woman in the palace so many times, and he had never seen a maid. Why didn't you find out before? "That, Steward Yang, are there all men in the palace? I don't think I've ever seen a maid or anything? ”

"The prince likes to be quiet, and he doesn't like too many people to serve."

"Then the prince always needs someone to serve, the maid should be more careful and thoughtful, right?"

"The prince is in the barracks all the year round, and he does everything himself."

"The fourth prince is really independent."

Steward Yang glanced at Shu Ruo with a strange expression, what happened to this Shu painter today? Speak like this.

Well, well, Shu Ruo found that Steward Yang couldn't ask anything. Wait for the cold to come, experiment with it, look at the portrait of him, and see if he reacts to the beauty.

After Shu Ruo drank a whole pot of tea, Leng Han returned. "Fourth prince, last night, thank you, I didn't trouble you!" Shu Ruo felt that he still said thank you, and first explored the cold mood. If you are in a good mood, you can ask directly, and if you are in a bad mood......

"Hmm!"

Well, it's a few meanings, no matter what. "Lord Wang, do you want to see the portrait of the concubine at this time? That's right, the portrait I recently painted encountered a bottle of energy, and it has been stagnant and out of state. There are many portraits of this beauty, I want to take a look with you to find some inspiration. ”

Leng Han, looking at Shu Ruo, what he said was not what he was talking about, what was the intention of wanting to see the portrait. Yesterday she said she likes women, right? The two of them were interesting, she guessed he liked men, and he guessed she liked women.

Leng Han asked Anzi to bring a thick stack of portraits of women. Shu Ruo took it, looked through them one by one, and when he saw a few words on the beautiful comments, he felt that it was suitable for cold, so he asked about it.

"This one looks snarky!"

"Melon seed face, watery eyes, I see pity, too weak, not suitable for you."

"The sword eyebrows are heroic, she should be a woman who practices martial arts."

"Lord Wang, do you think this is okay?"

"This one looks good, I like it."

"Oh, this beauty, why do I think this suits you so well?" ……

Anzi, who was accompanying him on the side, was in a hurry, Master Shu, didn't you see it, did the prince's face become more and more heavy?

At the beginning of the first few portraits, Shu Ruo would sneak a look at Leng Han's expression. found that she had no expression all the time, and she was a little stuffy, this thing really doesn't like women, so many beauties, she was thrilled when she looked at it. Later, I was really attracted by the beautiful woman and forgot my purpose.

Leng Han looked at Shu Ruo's squinting look at the portrait, and his saliva almost didn't drip onto the painting, and the whole aura became colder and colder. Does this Nizi really like women?

Eh, why do you suddenly feel cold, has the sky changed? Shu Ruo raised his head to look around.

Anzi smiled bitterly, did you just react to Master Shu? I'm about to be frozen by my lord.

Shu Ruo, who realized it later, reacted, "Lord Wang, don't you like any of these?" ”

"You like it?"

"I like it, who doesn't appreciate beautiful things."

"Do you want this king to reward you with a few?" Cold gritted his teeth.

"No need, no need, I can't afford to raise it, I've worked very hard to raise those few in my Jingyixuan." Shu Ruo is really afraid of the cold, then she has to cry to death. Raising a few beauties that can only be appreciated satisfies the eyes, but it costs money. Don't look for her for any money you want.

Leng Han saw that Shu Ruo really didn't want it, and he still looked pained, and the cold air eased a lot. Is there still salvation? "Don't you like them all?"

"I like it, but when I look at beautiful women, I just appreciate and appreciate them, and I don't have to keep them for myself." I'm a woman, just looking, of course.

Leng Han reluctantly accepted, "I still have to see when I don't paint yet." ”

"Draw, draw right away!"

Shu Ruo secretly rolled his eyes, his hand movements did not stop, and he began to take out his painting tools. It's really a change of face in a second, isn't it still good to talk? is so fierce, it's strange to be able to get a wife. Wait, did I forget something???

???

At night.

"Dark One, you monitored Shu Ruoke before and found out what special habits she has."

Dark and confused, what does the prince mean? Shu painter is more fond of food, and he seems to have nothing else when he is greedy for money, are these counted?

"What do you mean?"

"Is it possible for her to like a woman, for example?"

"As far as his subordinates observe, Shu painters should not like women, Shu painters just paint portraits of those women." Dark one, I don't know why the prince asked this, he answered truthfully according to what he saw.

Hearing the dark one say this, Leng Han was relieved.