It was just an ordinary sentence, but it made Lin Yijia feel ripples when he heard it.

Such ordinary warmth is like the warm sunshine outside, inconspicuous, but really warm and real. It's obviously a new marriage, but it seems like it's been like this for many years.

Lin Yijia suddenly felt very relaxed in her heart.

Naturally, she took the new tea and took a sip, it was warm and ironing.

She said a little briskly: "Of course my mother taught me. It's just an occasional coldness, but it's also a kind of fun. Chisato, you haven't talked about it yet, what do you do on weekdays? ”

"En......" Yang Guangbei thought for a while and said, "When I was young, my time was spent learning various skills. After learning a little, he took over the various industries left by his father and mother. Then, when my grandfather passed away, most of my thoughts were spent on finding out the truth about my grandfather's death......" A small part of my mind has been paying attention to Lin Yijia.

In the latter sentence, Yang Guangbei did not say.

"Later, the first emperor was gone...... Although I am not in the DPRK, I still have to know all kinds of news, so I am a little busy. Then, naturally, they were busy with our family affairs. He said this, feigning doubts, and said, "So I seem to have lived a very fulfilling life?" ”

Lin Yijia glanced at him.

He immediately added: "As for the pastime, of course there is." Do you remember the Western oil paintings you mentioned? ”

Western oil paintings? Did she mention it? Lin Yijia didn't have the slightest impression, so she asked, "When did I mention this to you?" How did I not know? ”

"When you returned to Shengjing, when you went to the eldest princess's mansion to participate in the flower viewing banquet. It was once said that the eldest princess's sea of daisies is the most suitable for oil painting...... I was idle, and when I heard something new, I wanted to think about it. Later, ......" Yang Guangbei remembered the paintings with similar contents that he had hidden, and a smile flowed from the corner of his mouth, and said: "Later, I actually pondered it well, hehe." ”

Lin Yijia was very surprised when she heard this. "Did you figure it out yourself?" ”

When she was younger, she used to be fond of oil painting for a while. I used to want to learn with great interest. It's just that I can't find a suitable teacher, and it is difficult to grasp a very different painting technique with just a few introductory skills and explanations that those Western businessmen seem to understand. Later, she fell ill on the way back to Beijing. It's ...... to wake up again

After that, she forgot about the paintings.

"I seem to remember that those books and materials of mine were all asked by Brother Song?" Lin Yijia reacted, then looked at Yang Guangbei and suddenly said, "Was it taken by you?" ”

Yang Guangbei nodded with a smile.

His smile seemed to be glowing, which made Lin Yijia a little dazed. She couldn't help but think: it seems like half a year ago. This person still can't laugh? How did it not take long for him to smile so well?

Settle your mind. Lin Yijia became interested and asked, "Can I take a look at your works?" Miles? ”

Yang Guangbei stood up, naturally took Lin Yijia by the hand, and said softly: "It's all in the study." Thinking of the beautiful scenery he saw on the bed last night, his heart fluttered slightly, and his hands seemed to itch again.

When he arrived at the study, he opened the secret compartment and let Lin Yijia look at it at will. I took the canvas and adjusted the colors. Concentrate on smearing.

Lin Yijia was slightly stunned, then chuckled, not in a hurry to look at the paintings that had not been framed, and first looked at the study. The layout of the study can only be said to be very practical, whether it is a seat or something, it is useful, there are no vase ornaments, even the wall, it is clean and white, only hanging a simple long sword, very eye-catching.

I'm afraid that anyone who sees such a study will say that this master must be a boring person.

Lin Yijia gently pulled out a pair of scrolls from the countless scrolls and opened them, and was stunned for the moment - in the picture, the girl lowered her head and smiled, and the lilies in front of her were in full swing, beautiful and thrilling. At a glance, she recognized that the person in the picture was her.

It turned out that in his eyes, her beauty was gorgeous and compelling.

And this painting, with this compelling beauty alone, is absolutely superb.

Lin Yijia is in a very wonderful mood at the moment, which is indescribable. She admired the painting in her hand for a while, circled it, put it back, and pulled out another one, and couldn't help but be stunned again. This pair is still a girl and a lily. After a closer look, you will find the difference: the mountain wind blows the girl's dark green skirt corners, and the lines of the wind are so beautiful, as if you can smell the fragrance of the lilies blowing in your face......

Again, it's the girl and the lily again. This one, the girl's smile is as beautiful as the warm sun, and the lilies in front of her are all dim......

With the same content, there are actually more than a dozen paintings here. Each one is very similar, and the other is completely different.

She looked at it again, and it felt like she was looking through his and her memories, all of which depicted him in his eyes in heavy colors—from her particularly immature back standing in front of the sea of daisies at the beginning, to her cunning under the lanterns during the Shangyuan Festival that year...... I went to the window of the Song Mansion that night again...... Finally, this year's Shangyuan Festival snuggles up to each other in a sea of people. In the same scene, some have several different expressions, and some have only a few paintings, and the techniques range from jerky to skillful to free.

It took Lin Yijia a long time to finish reading all the paintings.

She carefully sorted them out, put them in place according to the time, and walked to Yang Guangbei's side gently. He had been engrossed in smearing all the time, not noticing Lin Yijia's approach.

A painting has been completed, and the picture is a festive red, red silk, red flowers, red wedding dress, and red wedding hall...... But at a glance, you can feel that the excitement and joy are so unbearable, as if they are about to overflow from the picture!

Yang Guangbei is creating a pair, under the light of the red candle, her red hippa is half opened, revealing a delicate and bright hibiscus face, Yingying eyes look at you quietly, as if time is frozen, making people forget to breathe.

Lin Yijia didn't bother him.

After a long time, this pair was almost completed, and he spread out a new canvas.

At this time, two hours had passed, the sun had set, and the sky had become a blue-gray twilight. Lin Yijia quietly lit the number and red candle. The red candles shine together, making this study very bright.

Lantian stood quietly at the door, silently asking about the dinner arrangement.

Lin Yijia walked out and said, "Let the food warm up in the small kitchen for a while." ”

"Miss, why don't you use some first?" Lantian muttered: "Uncle is really, what kind of painting at this time, did you forget even the meal?" Makes you hungry ......"

Lin Yijia listened to it funny, knocked on Lantian's forehead, and said, "You should arrange the master...... If he really doesn't have a good temper like your young lady and me, I'll punish you for ...... in a while."

Lan Tian disagreed, and muttered: "Uncle, he owes the slave a lot of favors!" I won't punish slaves and maids for a little thing......"

"Oh, what debt does he owe you?" Lin Yijia looked at her with a smile and asked.

Lan Tian suddenly felt a little weak, shrank his head, and saluted: "It's nothing." The slave and maid went to the small kitchen...... and as she spoke, she had already withdrawn several steps. When he had finished speaking, he ran.

Lin Yijia stood on the steps and shook her head slightly.

She knew that Lantian's so-called Yang Guangbei owed her favors, probably referring to the many things she provided him with in the past. If it was before, she wouldn't have reprimanded Lantian a few words, but after seeing those paintings, she didn't want to say anything.

He has always treated her so attentively, so what can she do if she tolerates it?

Lin Yijia watched the clear spring night sky at the door for a while before turning around and entering. Her eyes fell on the painting that Yang Guangbei was working on, and at a glance, her face was already burning, and she bit her lip a few times before she resisted the urge to snatch the canvas and tear it apart!

He's actually painting her in the tent!

The head is full of green silk and half of the bed, the arms like white jade are on the green silk and the big red brocade quilt, and under the jade neck, the delicate and charming collarbone is half hidden and half revealed, revealing a little red belly pocket and the hulaby lily, which leads people to reverie...... The beauty's face was slightly red, her eyes were half-open, her eyes showed a little temptation in her confusion, and her rosy lips were slightly swollen and slightly open, as if she was muttering something else......

Lin Yijia's heart pounded uncontrollably.

She stretched out her hand several times, wanting to interrupt Yang Guangbei's movements, but for some reason, she took it back again, only clenching it tightly into a fist!

Damn it! Bastard!

How could he draw this!

Lin Yijia didn't want to look at it, but she couldn't help but look at it, she didn't know how many words she scolded in her heart, and finally saw Yang Guangbei put down his paintbrush, and then looked at it as if no one was around.

"You-" Lin Yijia bit her lip and stared at Yang Guangbei speechless.

Yang Guangbei seemed to remember that there were other people in the study, and seeing Lin Yijia's shy and angry appearance, he couldn't help but put the painting on the table, and hurriedly explained: "Yi'er, don't be angry, it's all my fault...... I'm used to being alone, and I forgot for a moment that now that I'm by your side, I won't be next time, really, you have to believe me......"

looked cautious, wanting to arrest Lin Yijia but not daring, for fear of making her angry even more.

The more Lin Yijia listened, the more wrong she became, and she thought that he was indeed always alone, so her heart softened a little, and then she annoyed him even more - she interrupted his "apology", her eyes were bright, she bit her lip, and said in shame: "Don't you have anything else to apologize for?" ”

"Huh?" Yang Guangbei was stunned by the question for a while.

Lin Yijia pointed to the painting he had just completed in shame, lowered his head and whispered, "How can you paint such words!" Embarrassed to death! If you are seen by others, how can you still have the face to see people? When the time comes, I'm afraid I won't be qualified to be your wife! "< the palace map! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )