Chapter Fifty-Eight: Painting
Long Jin stared at her face without saying a word, and Lin Qingci felt a sense of foreboding in his heart, realizing that the time when he appeared was too coincidental.
Will it be Xiliang's people?
He is so extravagant, is he the third prince of Xiliang?
No, no, it can't be.
When he was in Lotus Tangzi, Long Jin was clearly a little boy who knew how to observe etiquette and etiquette, and he was obviously not a person with the three princes who spoke out of tune.
The hand on the face hangs down, and the head is stretched out to look out.
The rain became very light, and there was no one around, but the sound of a fight could be faintly heard in the distance: "Young Master Long, let me ask you, why are you here?" I'm being targeted by the bad guys now, you're dangerous next to me, you're not familiar here, I'll take you to a safe place first. ”
She tugged at his sleeve and was about to stand up.
Long Jin waved his long arm: "I don't know if you're stupid or kind, I'm here to catch you, um......"
Before the words fell, he was pushed to the ground by Lin Qingci, let out a muffled snort, and when he stood up, Lin Qingci had already run twenty meters away.
He is not tall, and his legs are not slow.
Lowering his eyes and looking at the stained robe, his eyes were dark.
After a few breaths, he stood in front of Lin Qingci, she couldn't stop and directly put him to the ground, and made another deep sound.
Yes!
Lin Qingci pressed on him and screamed in shock.
In a hurry, she was about to get up and run again, her wrist was intercepted, she shook her arm vigorously, and said eagerly: "I didn't mean to do it just now, don't catch me, I'm not the person you're looking for." ”
"Yes or no, it's up to you." Long Jin's free hand put his fingers together, and he was about to give her a palm.
Lin Qing's words were sharp-eyed, and he used the self-defense technique taught by Ye Shaoqing to fight him.
Long Jin sneered: "Childish, these are useless against me!" Seeing that he was about to stun her, she shouted, "Husband, you're finally here." ”
As soon as Long Jin turned around, Lin Qingci jumped behind him and kicked his leg, he staggered forward, and the wrist that was originally holding her was also loosened.
His handsome face sank, and when he looked back at Lin Qingci, he was already dozens of steps away from him.
A sneer tugged at the corner of his mouth, and after a moment's breath, he grabbed her by the collar.
Lin Qingci was strangled and rolled his eyes, covered his neck and coughed vigorously, blushing his little face, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Don't stun me, I know it's wrong, I'll go with you." As soon as she turned around and looked at Ye Shaoqing, who was standing behind Long Jin, she was as cold as snow, and she shouted: "Husband, help." ”
Long Jin said coldly: "You think I ......" He suddenly stopped talking and dealt with the wind blowing behind him.
The people brought by Ye Shaoqing entangled Long Jin.
Lin Qingci took advantage of Long Jin's lack of time to take care of others, and jumped to Ye Shaoqing's side like oil on the soles of his feet, eager to verify: "Is he the third prince?" ”
Ye Shaoqing bowed slightly: "I thought that you would be safe with your second brother here, but I never thought that someone would still be staring at you, go back first." ”
"What about my second brother, did your people support him?"
"Hmm."
Lin Qingci was relieved at this time, and rode back to Ye Mansion with Ye Shaoqing, and Dawang Chunxi also entered the door with his hind feet. Buy a lot of the same things.
Lin Qingyuan didn't return for a long time, and Lin Qingci was a little worried: "Husband, when will my second brother come back?" Didn't you say that there was someone to support him? ”
"Don't be impatient, this is Tianxia Pass, it is easy to alarm the guards patrolling in the city in a fight, your second brother has not returned, Xu secretly followed Xiliang's people to their stronghold."
Lin Qing mentioned in his heart: "Then how dangerous is my second brother?" ”
Ye Shaoqing said calmly: "He should know it in his heart." ”
Lin Qingci: "......"
"I'll wait for him in the yard."
Lin Qingci stepped out of the door and paced back and forth in the courtyard.
Ye Shaoqing stood at the window and watched her quietly anxious, her heart moved, he didn't return that day, and she behaved like this?
Lin Qingciba looked at the door, and it wasn't until Lin Qingyuan appeared in her eyes that her heart fell.
Glancing at the blood stains on the hem of his clothes, he rushed up and circled around him, his face was ruddy, and his steps were steady: "Second brother, you're not injured, are you?" Blood is all the enemy's? ”
"Or else?"
Lin Qingci smiled: "It's still the second brother who is amazing." ”
"Of course, the second brother has always adhered to the principle of running if he can't fight, and there is very little chance of injury."
Lin Qingci has a black line, is this glorious?
Lin Qingci sent Lin Qingyuan to the backyard, returned to Ye Shaoqing's side and fiddled with the gift box, and put aside the one that was going to be given to Ning Xiang Alain. In addition, he took out a wooden box and handed it to Ye Shaoqing: "Give it to you." ”
Ye Shaoqing's face was pale, and he reached out to open the lid of the wooden box, and a wisp of blue thread was placed in the box.
Lin Qingci shook his head: "Why do you have a kind relationship, and the beautiful jade is adorned with Luo Ying." Do you like it? ”
Ye Shaoqing said coldly: "I didn't expect you to read the Book of Poetry." ”
"I asked you if you like it, where did you go, you don't like me to give it to my second brother." Lin Qingci reached out to take Luo Ying.
Ye Shaoqing closed the lid and took the opportunity to hold down the wooden box: "I didn't say I didn't like it." ”
Lin Qingci sighed, recalling that the Long Jin he met today was the third prince: "Have your subordinates captured the third prince?" Will you put him to death? ”
"It's definitely a death if you catch it, but that person is not easy to catch, and he has already run away."
Lin Qingci is a little strange, there is no phone, he stays in the room, where did he get the news? "How do you know he's gone?"
"You've been staring at the door, how can you know what I'm doing here?"
Lin Qingci was at ease, it seemed that someone had come to tell him just now: "Since he is so powerful, why didn't he come to the mansion and arrest me directly?" ”
"I don't know, maybe I'm afraid that I will set up an agency in the house, and I'm worried about being trapped."
Lin Qingci smiled: "It seems that you are quite deterrent!" The conversation changed: "I heard that the second brother said that you are very good at painting, I gave you a gift, can you give me two paintings?" I've bought all the paints. ”
Ye Shaoqing snorted.
Lin Qingci hurriedly cleaned up the debris on the case: "I'll help you polish the ink, you draw me a girl, I describe her appearance, if you paint to my satisfaction, I'll give you a litter of sons." ”
Ye Shaoqing had a smile in his eyes: "How many are that?" ”
Lin Qingci smiled: "Ten or eight, like my beauty, and like you are smart, take it out to do more?" ”
"What if you don't take care of it? It's better to think about it like this, even if you are stupid, you can get married. ”
Lin Qingci: Who does "......" look down on?
Don't raise the bar with him, or draw first, she thinks about herself.
Lin Qingci spread out the drawing paper, stood next to Ye Shaoqing, sharpened the ink, and blended the paint.
Ye Shaoqing picked up the brush and looked at her: "You can describe the appearance of that girl." ”
Lin Qingci clenched his fists and groaned: "Melon seed face, chin slightly sharper than mine, flat eyebrows and apricot eyes, the bridge of the nose is three millimeters shorter than mine, the nose is a little meaty, but the nose is small." Ingot shaped lips, a pear vortex when smiling, long hair parted in the back of the head, and a full forehead that is three points more delicate than Alain's......"
According to Lin Qingci's description, Ye Shaoqing quickly painted portraits of the characters and colored them.
Lin Qingci was very surprised: "What kind of hand are you?" It is eight or nine points like a real person. ”
The little hands touched his hands and pinched his fingers one by one.
Ye Shaoqing had a strange feeling in her heart, I don't know if it was because of the painting or because of her contact: "Which lady is this?" Where did you meet? The cloak is scattered and unorthodox. There are many inappropriate things in this painting, but it's better to ruin it. ”