Chapter 299 - Can't Breathe
It was the silence of the man who answered him.
After a long time, he said coldly: "Don't paint yet!" Only on paper! ”
Although she said it sincerely, he also believed that she did have a talent for drawing.
But this kind of thing is related to the bottom line that he can't tolerate, and it can't be compromised.
He had to see her draw it with his own hands.
After Ruoyin responded cheerfully, he went to prepare the materials.
Because he could feel it, as long as she said "no".
What awaits her will be a raging storm.
"Draw well, don't have to do all the bells and whistles, just use normal materials." After speaking, he calmly put on his underwear and leaned on the bed to read.
He doesn't want to mess with those who can change clothes.
"I'll definitely draw well, but I can only draw the base, not color, because if I want to color, I have to paint until tomorrow morning." In this regard, Ruoyin is very open.
As long as his focus is not elsewhere, she is not afraid.
"Whatever you want."
Immediately afterward, there was silence inside.
Only the sound of men lazily turning the pages of a book.
There is also the sound of a woman sitting in front of the bookcase, painting seriously.
Ruoyin glanced up at the man from time to time, and then continued to write.
It wasn't until half an hour later that she traced the last layer of shadows, the portrait of the fourth master, and it was done.
She carefully looked at the front, and after confirming that there was no problem, she walked to the side of the bed and handed it to the fourth master.
Like a good lady handing in her homework.
The man who was reading a book, after glancing at the sketch painting, there was a black shadow flashing in his eyes.
He put down the book in his hand, took the drawing paper and looked at it carefully.
The painting is nine points similar.
But......
"What's going on with this look, you can say it well." The man pointed to the pair of cold eyes that seemed to kill people, and swept coldly towards the woman.
Ruoyin swallowed his saliva in fear at the man's deep ink pupils, and explained: "Master, your eyes are like this, otherwise the people in our house are afraid of you, I have ...... It's already a little gentle, so don't look at me like this anymore, people are really scared~"
Hearing this, the fourth master paused slightly, and seemed to realize that his eyes were too sharp.
"And what's the matter with the yellowish light over here?"
Ruoyin glanced at the painting, thinking that something had gone wrong again.
After discovering what he said, he breathed a sigh of relief and replied: "Because Ye is good-looking, as soon as you appear, the surroundings will be silent, and everything will be overshadowed, becoming your foil." ”
As she spoke, she stole a glance up at the man.
"Don't think that you can get away with sweet words, it has something to do with the light on the side?" The man's handsome cheeks looked harder and harder in the light.
"Of course it matters, I don't know how to say it, it's ...... anyway" Ruoyin tilted her head and thought for a moment, and finally thought of how to describe it, "Ye gives people a wonderful feeling, that is, no matter if you stand, sit, lie down, just like now, leaning on the edge of the bed at will, it gives people a very strong sense of oppression, or aggression, making people feel very small and afraid to approach you, so I drew a yellowish light on the side, you are like the kind of man who is radiant." ”
Fourth Master: "......"
"Master, do you understand what I mean?" She asked cautiously.
"You painted the master too ugly, so in order not to be left outside, give it to me for safekeeping." The man puts the painting in the book and holds it.
Ruoyin didn't care about anything, she just asked, "Master, I've tried my best to draw, if you still don't believe it, I'll draw a picture of myself on the towel for you." ”
"No need, I believe you." Half an hour can paint him like that.
The colorful painting on the towel is probably painted by herself.
So, he spread out the unsightly towel.
Originally, the painting showed her wearing a begonia red Tang costume.
But after he bathed, she on the towel became a careless person.
Under the candlelight, her beautiful eyes in the painting are affectionate, her skin is like condensed fat, her posture is graceful, and she has a mature charm.
And her face is shy and dignified, forming a contradictory and natural sexy aura, constituting a natural beauty painting.
Let any man see it, he will be fascinated.
After looking at it for about a few seconds, he crumpled the towel in his hand and said lightly: "You know your own advantages very well." ”
Then he got out of bed and, without hesitation, threw the towel in the largest brazier in the room.
With a "rub", the brazier ignited a high fire.
A burning smell spread through the room, and wisps of green smoke filled the room.
Eventually, the towel and brazier blended together.
It's as if everything just now was just an illusion and didn't happen.
"Tell me, who taught you this evil towel?" The man sat lazily on the edge of the bed, his mysterious eyes dark and terrifying.
"I saw it on the street the other day, and then after I took the middle-aged man's words, I handed him over to me Amma, and he told me how to do it." If the sound is truthfully replied.
Hearing this, the fourth master raised his eyebrows and said, "It turns out that the traitor from abroad was caught by you?" ”
"No, I just want to know how to make the towel, I can't catch him, Amma can find him." If he hadn't hidden the man in the carriage, it is estimated that Fei Yanggu would have found him, "Lord knows him?" ”
"It's not enough to know, it's just that this matter has been mentioned in the court, he is from abroad, on the surface he sells vulgar towels, but in fact he wants the people of the Qing Dynasty to fall, and then he relies on this contact to plant eyeliner in the surroundings."
Ruoyin suddenly realized that she was right to hand over people to Feiyangu last time.
"It turns out that he is a spy abroad, so wouldn't he end up miserable."
"Well, Huang Ama has already ordered him to be punished."
Ruoyin straightened up and drew a cross on his chest.
He muttered indiscriminately: "Amitabha, God, the Emperor, Hallelujah." ”
Brother, you are looking for your own death, don't blame me.
"All day long, turn off the lights, rest." The fourth master said.
Ruoyin stretched lazily, "It's a little late today." ”
After blowing out the candle, she couldn't help but lie down and ask him, "How can you burn what I gave you?" ”
She just thought it was funny.
It's not a very straightforward picture, and it only changes when it comes to hot water.
Besides, he once gave her a very straightforward picture storybook.
Compared to the books he sent, this is simply a drop in the bucket.
But he never thought that he would be burned to ashes.
Forehead...... It seems that the last time the book was burned, he also had people burn it.
He was really a man who crossed the river and demolished the bridge.
It's just that is he satisfied with the gift she gave, or is he not satisfied?
This, she had to know.
This way, the next time you give a gift, you can avoid landmines.
"That kind of unsightly thing, if you don't burn it, will you still keep it for others to see?" The man rolled over and pressed it, his words full of dissatisfaction.
Wonderful!
(m.. = )