Lu Yao never thought that Gu Congyuan would still have the leisure and elegance of painting, originally he was dragged to be a model that day, and he felt inexplicable, and when he saw the painting full of glamour, he felt even more inexplicable.

"I never thought you had such a talent before, it's just a contemporary Wu Daozi" She slowly hugged her arms and glanced over without looking, "It's actually like this"

Gu Congyuan was very satisfied with the painting, and nodded very firmly: "Living color." ”

Lu Yao couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of old blood in his heart, and almost didn't vomit it out.

It seems that he really doesn't care about Chu Huaiyu at all, he was depressed because of that flattering and eventful woman before, and he has the leisure and elegance to paint this ghost thing during this time

She thought to herself, if this was known to the sour and vinegared Chu Huaiyu, that person would definitely say indignantly: "It's you slut who seduced the prince again." ”

Lu Yao's mind was full of confidence but angry at the eldest lady of the Chu family, and he couldn't help sighing: "I'm too difficult." ”

"It's a fart" She snatched the painting from Gu Congyuan's hand with her hand, and hurriedly glanced up and down a few times, it was very difficult to speak, and it took a while to hold back a sentence, "What are you thinking about when you are painting?"

The tall man stretched out his hand and easily snatched the painting back, and admired it a little complacently for a while before saying: "What is this king thinking, the princess clearly knows it, so why do you need to ask me?"

As he spoke, he also narrowed his slender eyes and aimed at Lu Yao with great malice.

Lu Yao's face turned red suddenly, and he turned his head and gritted his teeth secretly: "Deng's disciple." ”

"Even if it's a disciple," Gu Congyuan put down the scroll, and instead hugged the person he regarded as a treasure, put his head on her shoulder, and said in a low voice, "It's also Yao'er's own disciple." ”

When Lu Yao wanted to run, it seemed too late, the man had already begun to gain inches, she blushed and said, "What are you doing here, it's a study"

"That's right," Gu Congyuan swept his hand casually, swept aside all the messy objects of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, hugged her, and said in a deep voice, "It is precisely because it is a study that this king wants to be here."

When Lu Yao wanted to refute, he had already missed the best opportunity to escape.

Because Gu Cong was not ashamed and too thick-skinned this time, he had to stay in her room that night, so Lu Yao didn't bother to pay attention to him early the next morning, and when he saw him, he was like seeing a tiger's little white rabbit, and he escaped without a trace with his tail and kicking his legs.

His Royal Highness King Cong only had to go to the early dynasty himself, and he was very sorry that he could not go to arrest his wife in person.

Seeing Lu Yao's figure fleeing from the mansion in a panic, he said with a smile: "Hongluan, remember to protect your master." ”

It wasn't until he walked to Dongshi, which was far away from the palace, that Lu Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

Hongluan lowered her eyes and swept it, and saw her disheveled appearance, and she already knew it in her heart, and her face couldn't help but turn red, and she hurriedly went over to tidy up her collar: "Miss, look at you like this, if you let Chu Huaiyu see it, wouldn't you want to laugh at us?"

Lu Yao was already so tired that he couldn't breathe, and when he saw that Hongluan also disliked himself, he rolled his eyes and said, "Who are you the young lady of your family?"

Hongluan stuck out his tongue and didn't speak,

and continued to straighten her slightly messy sideburns.

"I'm afraid that she Chu Huaiyu won't succeed," she rarely had the confidence to publicize this.

If it was in the past, Lu Yao would definitely not say such things easily, firstly, in order to protect his reputation as the female shopkeeper of Tongfu Merchants, and secondly, he did not want the people outside to say that King Cong had an arrogant and domineering side concubine.

"Yes, yes, our young lady is the best." Hongluan packed up, looked up and down, and exclaimed, "To tell the truth, Miss is the most outstanding one among all the women I have ever seen."

Lu Yao calmed down now, and as soon as he remembered the scene where he couldn't avoid Gu Cong and Chu Huaiyu's eyes were red to death, he couldn't help but be silent for a while, and said, "Yes, I also feel that I am a clear stream." ”

In the middle of the night last night, Gu Congyuan finished tossing Lu Yao, and he had a whim, saying, "Madam, will we hang the painting in the room?"

Lu Yao smiled slightly, and naturally could only respond with the word "roll".

But now that I think about it, who is Gu Congyuan and who His Royal Highness King Cong is

People will do what they say, and what they say will be put into practice, and the sentence that is tied to Lu Yao is very likely to take action immediately.

She really couldn't imagine that when she returned home, she saw a masterpiece of her "glamorous" in a place that was not obscure or blatant.

It would be better to kill her.

It was so deadly that she could already imagine Chang Shan's insolent laughter after seeing the painting "unintentionally", and Wan Shuang's indescribable eyes that hated iron but not steel.

Lu Yao couldn't help but feel a burst of suffocation.

Hongluan was accompanied by his master to wander on the street, but from beginning to end, this person was absent-minded, and he didn't even look at the rouge gouache shop, and the shops selling snacks and snacks on the street today are also endless, and people can see that their appetite fingers are moving, but Lu Yao is also stingy and doesn't take a look.

It is clear that Lu Yao once taught her that "people are iron and rice are steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry and panic", but now she has no reaction.

Hongluan couldn't understand this, thinking that her young lady was definitely having a problem with her brain.

If there is something wrong with the brain, then it will be fine

Therefore, she grabbed Lu Yao's arm very worriedly and said, "Miss, you"

Lu Yao saw that the person looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and couldn't help but be confused, and said, "What do you want to say?"

"Miss can't even guess what I'm going to say, and sure enough, something is wrong." Hongluan muttered a sentence in pieces, quickly turned his head and asked, "Miss, are you hungry?"

Lu Yao shook her head, she was still thinking: "When I go home, will I see Gu Congyuan holding that painting in front of my eyes and shaking it, just that ghost thing, it doesn't seem to be much different from the Spring Palace picture"

Hongluan persevered: "Miss, are you thirsty?"

"Don't, don't" Lu Yao frowned and waved his hand.

Hongluan was really inexplicable, and said: "It is clear that the prince came out of your room in the morning, the husband and wife are in love, the couple is deeply affectionate, and the little young master's recent homework is also very good, what is it that you are worried about, princess?"

"That," Lu Yao looked around for a moment, and then quietly lowered his voice and said, "Yesterday, the prince drew a picture for me

”

Hongluan's eyes lit up: "Hmm"

"It's just a bit hard to put into words." Lu Yao thought about it, and immediately denied it, "It's not that it's not good-looking, it's very"

She stretched out her hand indescribably, opened her paws upside down, and described it with her body movements, according to Hongluan's understanding of Lu Yao, she naturally quickly guessed what she wanted to express.

So she showed a meaningful smile, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, as if she wanted to try her best not to laugh, but under Lu Yao's resentful eyes, she endured it and endured it, and still snorted.

"Miss, you don't have to explain anymore, Hongluan already knows what you want to express."

Lu Yao let out a long sigh, pinched his waist and said, "It's good that you can understand me, now you know how dog Gu Congyuan is."

Hongluan grinned, and immediately looked around, seeing that no one noticed this, he quietly leaned into Lu Yao's ear and whispered: "Is that painting the Spring Palace Picture The prince painted it when he was with you?"

Lu Yao's brain exploded with a bang: "What are you talking about?"

"Miss, Hongluan is about to be eighteen years old, although she looks about the same age as Miss Three, but I am two years older than her, she doesn't know everything," Hongluan said very proudly.

"What are you arrogant about" Lu Yao glanced at her funny, "What are you thinking about in your head?"

Hongluan was stunned and said, "Isn't it what I imagined to look at Miss, it's what I thought, why do you still say that I'm cranky, hum." ”

Lu Yao couldn't refute it for a while.

"It's indeed the kind of painting you imagined, but it's not so excessive, Gu Congyuan didn't go crazy to that extent, if he dared to paint at that time, see if I didn't tear this guy alive" Lu Yao raised his voice in confusion.

Hongluan shook his head, with a look of I understand.

"I see." She pulled Lu Yao, and while walking, she said slowly, "Even if Miss doesn't say it, I can understand that the prince and Miss have always had a lot of tricks."

Lu Yao nodded: "You're right" As soon as the words fell, he immediately widened his eyes and said, "Yes, yes, not at all."

Hongluan covered her lips and sneered, and then said: "Miss, in fact, when I went to clean the room this morning, I already saw that painting, should I say it or not, the prince is really excellent in painting."

"Where did you see it?" Lu Yao was about to lose his breath.

Hongluan didn't think about it, so he said, "It's hanging in the room." ”

Hanging

"He can really do such a thing" Lu Yao pinched his eyebrows fiercely, and almost rubbed off the smoke that had been painted on it.

Hongluan sneered, and comforted: "It's okay miss, hang it in the room, except for the people who sprinkle and sweep it, no one else can see it, if you are really not satisfied, go home and let the prince hide the painting and enjoy it yourself, our young lady's beauty is really only the prince is qualified to appreciate."

Lu Yao didn't expect her to be able to say this, and couldn't help but look at her deeply: "Hongluan, do you want to go and see each other if you have a kiss?"

Hongluan wanted to cry without tears, and shouted: "Why did Miss use this matter to press me again"