Chapter 224: The Boar Has Nothing to Do with Me
Chang Le didn't notice Si Boyan's subtle movements at all, but he was faintly worried in his heart, smiled slightly, and asked Si Boyan in front of him tentatively.
"I don't know, what else did King Huai say to the Holy Lord?"
King Huai should not leave all her affairs out. But this intimate relationship between them does not seem to be a suspicious thing.
"What do you think King Huai will say to me?"
Si Boyan turned his head and took all her cautious and empty face into his eyes, and through her clear eyes, he seemed to be able to see the careful thoughts in her heart. Suddenly, I realized that chatting with her seemed very natural, not as stiff and awkward as when we first met.
Sure enough, she is not a person who can notice dignity and inferiority, and her essence is exposed in a few words, and her words are a lot more casual. It seems that the content of the current conversation is too distracting for her, and she has no energy to "pretend".
Chang Le had already scratched his ears weakly, half-tilted his head to look at the sky, and said, "Where do I know this, I don't have anything worth talking about." ”
"So what are you worried about?" Si Boyan deliberately hung her mind and didn't say it thoroughly, and when she was about to put her heart down, she suddenly said, "Speaking of which, those charcoal drawings you drew below, I seem to have seen them from some official who was raided." ”
Sure enough, Chang Le's heart instantly rose to his throat.
Isn't it only possible for the emperor to see her charcoal drawings or in the homes of officials whose homes were raided?
King Huai sold her little yellow picture to an official in Guidu, who had his house raided and fell into the hands of the emperor.
Wait, what does the emperor mean, has she seen the content on the little yellow picture? Is her name written on the booklet? It seems that only a pen name was written, a boar.
Thinking about it like this, Chang Le was a lot relieved and could start his acting skills.
"Oh? Have you ever seen a charcoal drawing before? "Changle showed the right amount of interest.
Si Boyan glanced at her and said indifferently: "Exactly, that person's name is a wild pig, and the name should be a man." But it doesn't look like it's drawn by a man. ”
Chang Le's face turned red inadvertently, he pursed his lips and didn't know what to say, so he could only hold back a smile and say, "Dare to ask the Holy Master, what is the content of the painting?" ”
"What's in the picture?"
Si Boyan's eyes turned faintly and fell on Chang Le, the meaning was unknown.
Chang Le's heart was a little hairy, and the sense of surprise that was easy to rise up was slowly fading. She was also about to say that it really didn't take any effort to get here, and if the emperor thought it was good, she would pull him along to do a little yellow picture business. But looking at the emperor's expression, it seems that this business cannot be discussed.
"What, what's wrong......"
Chang Le stuttered a little, and his body couldn't help but lean back, wanting to stay away from the emperor who looked cold now. I finally realized what it means to be a companion like a tiger.
"If I see this man named Boar."
Si Boyan's thin lips opened slightly, and his gaze fell back on the rice paper. Chang Le's heart was raised, and he wanted to hear what he would say.
I saw that he dipped the fine hair in the germanium paint next to him very casually, and gently pressed the hair twice on the edge of the dish to force out the excess residual juice.
Only then did he hold the pen firmly in his left hand and his right hand, and point it in the area numbered eleven. As soon as you apply it, a small blank space is filled with paint. He stood up and stroked the tip of the pen along the edge of the ink, filling the small gaps.
The action is smooth, not very chic and good-looking.
Chang Le looked at it and exclaimed "handsome", and he no longer had the extra energy to admire. I just want to know what the second half of Si Boyan's sentence is. Selling Guanzi like this is really lacking in morality!
"Then I will definitely send her to the official kiln to burn her into figurines and stand at the gate of the city." Si Boyan finished the second half of the sentence lightly.
Wudi, I don't know where a gust of wind blew, Chang Le hit a spirit, shivered, and swallowed saliva frequently. His hands clutched his sleeves tightly so that he didn't panic and ran away. Afraid that the emperor was joking, Chang Le asked more.
"Why?"
The sound is like that of a gnat, and the trembling voice is like a bee flapping its wings. The simple four words reveal the happiness of the heart.
Si Boyan's eyes were slight, and he was a neat hand, raising his eyes to look at her seriously.
"Painting such demagogic works is a cancer of the Great Clan, and I want to get rid of it and warn others."
"Huh." Chang Le laughed dryly, clapped his hands stiffly, and was frightened by Si Boyan's shallow but righteous and awe-inspiring gaze, so he could only say dryly, "What the saint said is right, what he said is right." If you look at my paintings, they are all serious, and there is nothing wrong with them. ”
"Well, that's good."
Si Boyan bowed his head, turned his head again, and covered the corners of his mouth in time that couldn't help but bend, feeling that Chang Le wanted to find an excuse to leave, and spoke again.
"I've also heard of your painting technique, which can be described as a painting, and it is lifelike, more realistic than everyone's figure paintings."
Chang Le laughed twice, not knowing what to reply.
"I've never seen your painting, but I think it's similar to the one called the boar......
"Holy Lord, don't compare that boar to me. You make me panic, what if you treat me as her and throw me into the official kiln? ”
Chang Le seriously interrupted Si Boyan's words, she must find a way to prove her innocence and put aside her relationship with the boar!
Si Boyan ignored her urgency and said leisurely: "I am only suspicious, after all, I have only seen this charcoal drawing twice so far. ”
"This world is so big, there must be so many. The saint is worthy of being the Son of Heaven, and he actually met two. Chang Le patted the rainbow fart, always kept dignified and serious, and said, "Holy Lord, in this way, I will draw a character painting for you, and you can compare it well." Just look at it, and you'll get the idea. ”
Si Boyan narrowed his eyes: "How do you know that the picture album is a character painting?" ”
"This-" Chang Le almost covered her mouth with her hands to tell the emperor that she had leaked her mouth, but fortunately she made up a set of nonsense, and immediately said, "Didn't the saint say it just now, the painting in it is not a good thing, and that fool can guess it." ”
Si Boyan nodded, and accepted this reason.
Chang Le ran downstairs as fast as he could, and when he came back, he had a few more charcoal pens of different thicknesses and a piece of rice paper. Under Si Boyan's curious gaze, she put everything on the table next door, pulled out a wooden tripod from the corner, and Chang Le prepared all the tools and sat on Si Boyan's side.
"Holy Lord, you continue to paint. When your painting is filled, the portrait I will draw you will be almost ready. Chang Le said confidently.
"Okay." Si Boyan concentrated on filling in his paintings.
Si Boyan originally wanted to tease Chang Le, and warned her by the way. King Huai doesn't know how to restrain himself in doing these businesses, and it will be useless for him to say it, and it may be more effective to warn him from the source. If it weren't for the fact that King Huai's current situation was a little abnormal, Si Boyan would not have taken into account the problems on this painting. Speaking of which, he should also look less.
However, I didn't expect Chang Le to be so frightened to clear up the relationship. It just so happened that he saw with his own eyes how Chang Le's painting skills were.
At a glance, I found that Chang Le's state was not ordinary, the whole person was confident and spirited, and his temperament was very different from that of the right talent.
couldn't help but look forward to it even more. But she is also curious, how did she, a woman, think of naming herself a boar?
……
When Shili came up with tea, he saw such a scene.
At this time, it was getting dark, and falling into the second-floor room was even more shallow because of the barrier of the window paper. Although there were two people on the entire second floor, it was very quiet, only the sound of a pen falling on the paper, and nothing else.
When I got closer, I saw a man standing at the table with his back to him, apparently coloring. Looking to the right, Chang Le was also drawing seriously, and it was not this man on the paper?
The eyebrows and eyes of the person in the painting are very handsome, and people can't help but look at the man's true face.
Shili took two steps forward urgently, and his chest suddenly burned. When Shili arrived in front of the man, before he could speak, his chest burned violently, Shili couldn't help it anymore, his expression squatted down in pain, the case plate in his hand was loose, the tea cup flew out, and the tea inside splashed all over the table.
Unfortunately, half a cup of tea fell on the ivory fan.
The paint on the table was also knocked over, destroying most of the paintings that were about to be filled on the table, and a lot of tea stains splashed on Si Boyan's clothes.
Syllable!
Click!
In a mess, Chang Le had already rushed to the front of Shili, and hurriedly cared about Shili's situation. Si Boyan picked up the fan and hid aside, hurriedly opened the fan, and checked the fan. Wu Ze and Shan Nei also rushed upstairs when they heard the movement.
"Shili, how are you?"
Chang Le thought that it was the problem with the bracelet, and immediately took out the bracelet from Shili's arms.
She just thought that Shili wouldn't come over casually, so she put the bracelet there, who knew that she sent water over inexplicably.
As soon as Chang Le came into contact with the bracelet, his hands were distressed by the hot diamond. insisted on letting her endure it, took out the bracelet, and put it on the ground without saying a word.
Si Boyan's gaze was immediately attracted by the white bracelet. After a pause, he closed the fan of his mobile phone and came to them. It was clear that the bracelet was vibrating constantly, as if trying to escape from the place.
Chang Le didn't pay attention to Si Boyan's approach, and only asked Shili: "How is it?" Are you better? ”
"It's better." Shili looked at Chang Le with tears in his eyes, eased his breath, and then said, "Ah Chang, that bracelet is so hot." ”
"It's okay, it's okay." Chang Le took her into his arms, patted Shili on the shoulder and comforted her, looked for the location of the jade bracelet, and saw that Si Boyan was going to take the bracelet, and immediately shouted, "Don't move!" ”
Si Boyan paused, didn't look at her, and reached out to touch the jade bracelet.
"Bang!"
The jade bracelet shattered on its own.
"Ahh
Shili followed and fainted.
Si Boyan maintained a bowed posture, and at that moment, his expression was a little embarrassed. The fingertips haven't touched the jade bracelet yet, and they can be pointed there. Tilting his head slightly, he aimed at Changle.
But seeing Changle stunned, holding the maid who was already unconscious, he was a little speechless in anger.
Si Boyan's face stiffened slightly, he withdrew his hand and straightened up, just in time to see Shan Neishou and Wuze who were stunned not far in front of him. If it weren't for the good management of his expression now, I'm afraid he would have blushed in embarrassment.
Glancing at the broken bracelet with a weak heart, he said in his heart: There must be something wrong with this bracelet, there must be a problem. He shattered before he could touch it.