Chapter 681: The Three of Us Enter the Painting

The other two couldn't help but be stunned, and a trace of doubt appeared in their hearts.

Then they all nodded in agreement, and in their impression, they rarely drew figure paintings.

Landscapes are often painted, so I didn't think of this at all.

"How about I draw the two of you into the painting first, and then His Highness will draw me next to you?"

Xu Qing picked up the paintbrush and looked at Gao Ziyue, Gao Ziyue nodded busily and smiled: "I have the worst painting skills, as long as you don't let me paint." ”

Murong Hui smiled and patted her head, and said angrily: "It's just that you're lazy." ”

"Your Highness, among the three of us, I am indeed the worst painter."

Gao Ziyue touched her drifting sea and said with a smile.

Xu Qing waved her hand and smiled: "Then hurry up and make a pose, and then don't move." ”

Murong Hui and Gao Ziyue hurriedly stood together, smiling in the direction of Xu Qing.

Xu Qing's painting is exquisite, and the painting is very detailed, so it took half an hour to paint the two of them.

Gao Ziyue hurriedly walked over to take a look, and then nodded with satisfaction: "It's okay, although it's not as beautiful as me, but it's not bad." ”

"Xu Qing, go and stand up, it's not too early at this hour, let's go back after painting."

After Murong Hui took the paintbrush, he said with a smile on his face.

Xu Qing folded a plum blossom, then stood upright, and tried her best not to look at Gao Ziyue.

Gao Ziyue on the side kept grimacing at her, just trying to make her laugh.

It took Murong Hui two quarters of an hour to finish the painting and beckoned the two of them to come and see.

I saw the three of them standing side by side with their backs to the plum blossom forest, as if they were completely integrated into the painting.

"This painting will be hung on my Zhuangzi, and it should be kept as a souvenir, so that we can play in Zhuangzi in the future, and we can often see it."

After all, I only painted one pair, so it was not appropriate to give it to anyone, so I simply kept it for myself and put it in one place for the three of us to see.

"Your Highness's idea is very good, I'm a little cold, let's go back."

Gao Ziyue shuddered for a moment, and then urged the other two.

Murong Hui hurriedly asked people to bring things, so he took the carriage and rushed back.

After the three of them went back, it was already past the time for lunch, and the three of them had a hasty lunch, and then sat around the charcoal stove and chatted.

"I really wish I could live here all the time, although this is Huangzhuang, but it is more comfortable than at home."

Gao Ziyue pursed her lips, and there was a bit of longing in her eyes.

She is a fun-loving character, but at home she is always constrained by her mother to learn the rules, learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Needless to say in the palace, it is necessary to abide by the rules everywhere, see who says what, and tie people up to death in a certain way, and dare not make a mistake in half a line.

"You've just come here and feel fresh, and you've been living here all the time, I'm afraid it's not going to work. There's no shop for you to shop around, and there's no new snack for you to eat! ”

Xu Qing rolled her eyes, although she also liked this kind of life, but in the end, she knew that such days would not last long.

"If you want to come over in the future, just tell me, let's pick up the days of Mu Xiu, come and live for a few days, anyway, this is my property."

Murong Hui was half-lying on the chaise longue, with a little smile in her eyes.

Since leaving the palace, she felt that even the air was a little diffuse, which made her feel a lot more relaxed.

A few people were joking and joking, until the sky was almost dark, and they saw Mama Huang walking in with the painting of the three of them.

"Your Highness, the old slave specially asked people to frame the painting, where do you think it is appropriate to hang it?"

The three of them hurriedly got up and looked around, and Murong Hui pointed to a pair of front-facing landscape paintings hanging in the main hall and said, "Just hang it here, take off this painting and keep it carefully." ”

Mama Huang hesitated a little, and couldn't help but speak: "Your Highness, the three girls who have not left the pavilion in the end, it is not good to hang their portraits on the wall like this." ”

Mama Huang is a conservative person, and sometimes she is a little too cautious, so it is not surprising that she would say such things.

"It's okay, anyway, there are only three of us living in this building, if there are guests coming to live in the future, seal this room and don't let people in."

Murong Hui didn't think there was anything wrong, she still felt that it was most appropriate to hang in the middle of this room.

It's just that the calligraphy and painting hanging in the middle of the room are written by the first emperor, so she can only retreat to the second best thing and change her position.

Mama Huang saw that Murong Hui insisted, so she had no choice but to do so, and after hanging the painting, the three of them watched it carefully.

"It's a pity that I didn't wear that powder blue cloak today, otherwise it would have looked better."

Gao Ziyue's face was full of regret, and she couldn't help but look at Xu Qing and said, "Sister Xu, how about painting me another one tomorrow?" ”

"Anyway, we're going to stay here for a few days, if you like it, I'll paint a few more pictures for you in the future."

Xu Qing has always treated Gao Ziyue like her own sister, and when she said this, she immediately responded with a smile.

Gao Ziyue immediately jumped up with joy and spun around the room.

"Your Highness, do you want to paint?"

Xu Qing turned to look at Murong Hui, but saw that Murong Hui was fiddling with the plum petals that she brought back today.

"Why don't you paint two more paintings like Tomorrow Rizhao? We are one person and one bat, even if we are separated in the future, we can still have a thought when we look at the painting. ”

Murong Hui didn't raise her head and continued to fiddle with the painting in her hand.

"Say goodbye well, let's not separate, even if we get married in the future, we will stay in the capital, like we can see each other in the next post."

Gao Ziyue hurriedly shook her head and said with a depressed expression.

Her favorite thing on weekdays is to be lively, and the most hated thing is separation.

"Where can we call the shots, Your Highness, don't blame me for being too talkative, I really think you should ease the relationship with Princess Rouhe, she seems to want you to marry to the royal court."

Xu Qing's face was worried, she had heard people mention it more than once, and Princess Gentle said everywhere that Murong Hui would definitely marry Yu Yu in the future.

If this goes on for a long time, I am afraid that no one will openly propose marriage to Murong Hui, and if it is too much, the emperor will also consider it.

"Don't worry, she's already falling out with Yu herself."

Murong Hui sneered, but she didn't worry too much, after all, the relationship between Wang Ting and Rong Guo was not good, and she even wanted to assassinate Murong Jun.

If it weren't for Rou Rou stirring up in it, it was impossible to say that he might really threaten Murong Jun.

Unless Murong Jun is crazy, it is impossible to agree to marry with Yu.

"What are you talking about, it's not a shadow yet."

Gao Ziyue yawned, looked out the window at the dark night, and got up and pulled Xu Qing towards the warm pavilion.

"Your Highness, you should also rest early, let's go to sleep first."

Murong Hui nodded, and after seeing them leave, she looked at the painting hanging on the wall again, she had seen countless masterpieces.

But now in her eyes, any famous work is not as valuable as the painting in front of her.

"Why don't you let me say it, this matter is very important to Your Highness."

Xu Qing returned to the warm pavilion and immediately asked in a low voice.

On weekdays, Gao Ziyue is open-mouthed, and Xu Qing has to be carefully reminded by Xu Qing on the side, lest she say something that she shouldn't say.

However, this time it was Gao Ziyue who interrupted her, which made her very puzzled.

Since Murong Hui helped her win back her mother's relics, she completely let down her guard against Murong Hui, because she would say such things that seemed to her to be very arrogant.

"The affairs in the palace are not up to His Highness to decide, even if you tell her, it will only make her more troublesome, so why bother?"

Picking up the snacks on the table casually and taking a bite, Gao Ziyue spread her hands helplessly and said.

Xu Qing wanted to argue, but after thinking about it, she knew that this matter was really as Gao Ziyue said, sighed, and sat at the table silently.

Murong Hui stared at the painting for a moment, then returned to the bedroom to practice calligraphy.

She has always had some talent in calligraphy, so she didn't want to waste calligraphy because she was greedy for fun these days, and she was busy practicing more when she had time.

Mama Huang came in and changed the candles twice, and when she saw that it was not early, she urged Murong Hui to rest.

"Drain all those plum blossoms, and you can start making plum blossom brewing tomorrow, let Mama Zhang keep an eye on it, don't waste it."

She lay on the bed with her eyes closed, sleepiness slowly attacked, she was really a little tired this day, and she didn't hear what Mama Huang said clearly, so she fell asleep deeply.

When she woke up again the next day, she saw that the light in the room was very dim.

She thought she had woken up early, so she planned to lie down and go to sleep, but at this time, Gao Ziyue ran in, and when she saw that she was still sleeping, she smiled and said, "Your Highness, get up quickly, it's almost three poles a day." ”

Murong Hui hurriedly got up and glanced at the hourglass next to him, and sure enough, it was already past the hour.

"It's snowing outside?"

She rubbed her eyes, still unconscious.

"No, it's snowing heavily, I wanted to go out for a walk, but unfortunately Mama Huang didn't let me go, saying that I was afraid of freezing."

Gao Ziyue pouted unhappily, and her eyes revealed a little aggrieved.

"Isn't this kind of weather suitable for staying in the house, it's so cold outside, what if you get infected with the wind chill, you don't have to be in the city here, but there is no doctor sitting in the hall to see you."

At this time, Xu Qing walked in, she stuffed the hand stove into Gao Ziyue's hand, and said with a strange expression.

"It's too stuffy to be in the room for a day."

Gao Ziyue muttered and walked around the room, obviously bored.

"How about playing cards with you in a moment?"

When Murong Hui saw her like this, there was a bit of helplessness in her eyes.

Obviously, Gao Ziyue is two years older than her, but this childishness is even more childish than her.

"Your Highness, how are we playing for gambling money? You also taught us how to guess the number of the dice. ”

When Gao Ziyue heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she couldn't help but be interested.

"Okay, you go outside and wait for me first, and after I'm done washing, I'll go out to play with you."