Yu Hualiang refused: "Even if the fourth prince is broken, the sleeves are also principled... I'm not going to sleep with you. ”

The fourth prince saw that he refused so thoroughly, which made him more interested in him.

He approached him with a smile and said, "Little painter, is this true?" ”

Seeing him coming, Yu Hualiang hurriedly ran out of bed and kept a distance from him and said, "Fourth prince, go back..."

"No one has ever been able to refuse this king..."A cold light flashed in the eyes of the fourth prince, like he pounced, but fortunately, Yu Hualiang reacted quickly enough and grabbed his wrist.

was about to pinch his arm and drag him to dislocation, but who knew that the fourth prince's arm turned and grabbed him down, and the fourth prince pushed him back to the bed.

Yu Hualiang was pressed on the bed by him in a lying position, and the fourth prince's eyes were bloody, and he sneered: "What's wrong?" Have you also practiced as a small painter? Also practice with this king? ”

As he spoke, Yu Hualiang, whose hand was still hurting, screamed, and then felt that he was embarrassed to scream and held back again.

The fourth prince looked at him interestingly, and deliberately hurt him, Yue Hualiang pressed his teeth and held back and didn't scream, and the fourth prince really didn't want to break his arm.

He also said: "Yo, I can't see that the little painter is quite wolf-like." ”

He let go of his hand, and Yue Hualiang sat under the bed and rubbed his shoulders and sneered: "Fourth prince, pass the prize." ”

"This king doesn't like to be strong, so tonight I will treat it as if this king has never come."

The fourth prince walked freely, and the guards who were originally guarding the door saw Yu Hualiang sitting on the ground and came in to help him.

But it happened to touch his arm, and he hissed in pain, and the guard was a little overwhelmed, and he looked at Yu Hualiang apologetically.

Yue Hualiang naturally didn't want him to blame himself: "It's okay, it's okay, the fourth prince is heavy... None of your business. ”

The guard sighed and helped him to the bed, holding Yue Hualiang's arm and rubbing it, after a while, Yue Hualiang really didn't feel so painful, he thanked in surprise: "You are so good, have you ever learned massage, it really doesn't hurt anymore." ”

The guard said: "After a long illness, he became a doctor." ”

Yue Hualiang's admiration for him doubled again, and he said, "You sit down." ”

The guards are still like that: "I don't dare to talk to the healing painter...."

"Hey, okay, okay, now it's just the two of us, don't treat me as a healer, I'll introduce myself, my name is heal... The word is good. ”

"Ye Hao." His answer was succinct.

"Huh? What is your relationship with Ye Fangye Mo? Yu Hua asked curiously.

"The same two are both secret guards born in the year of Yin Jia, and the first emperor gave the surname Ye."

Yu Hualiang suddenly felt that this surname was tall.

"Wow, that's amazing?"

Ye Hao said: "The emperor's grace is mighty, Ye Hao will definitely live up to his mission." ”

Yue Hualiang just felt that the conversation continued, why did it become embarrassing to chat again, and if he couldn't talk to him, he would be sleepy, so he threw himself on the bed and said, "Well, it's amazing, let's talk a little sleepy tomorrow." ”

There seemed to be a hint of loss in Ye Hao's tone, he got up and went out again, Yue Hua looked up and asked him, "Hey?" Where do you sleep? ”

Ye Hao said: "Guarding the healer outside does not sleep." ”

When Yu Hualiang saw that it was thundering and raining outside, he said distressedly: "Come into the house, it's raining outside." ”

"Can't be good with the better...."

"There's nothing you can't do, just come in when you are told to come in."

Yue Hualiang is really hard, and Ye Hao really came in obediently.

"Are you going to sleep in my bed?"

These words frightened the guard, and he knelt down and said, "You must not be in bed with the painter." ”

Yu Hualiang also knew how thoughtless he had just spoken, and he explained: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just afraid that you won't have a place to sleep." ”

"Thank you for your concern, Ye Hao is willing to keep vigil for the healer."

Yue Hualiang yawned, he couldn't stand his serious speech the most, every time it was like a lullaby, and he was sleepy again, he turned over and said, "Then you can do whatever you want.... I also slept... If the fourth prince comes, remember to wake me up, thank you. ”

Ye Hao watched him fall asleep, and then sighed, the more he treats people well, he is a hundred times better than the fourth prince, but he is actually targeted by the fourth prince, I am afraid that it is more than auspicious.

The next morning, Yu Hualiang's arm was still a little painful, and the fourth prince, as if he really didn't remember what happened yesterday, still kindly asked him to go to breakfast, even in the carriage, he didn't say a word about what happened yesterday.

The Qionglin Painting Society and the Yuejia Painting Society are the two major painting societies in the capital, although the Qionglin Painting Society is not as famous as the Yuejia Painting Society, but it is more extensive than the Yuejia Painting Society.

The Yuejia Painting Society only accepts qualified people, while the Qionglin Painting Society accepts those who want to learn, so he has many apprentices.

As soon as there are more people, the place will be bigger, and the place where the painting meeting will be held is a large courtyard, except for the place reserved for the four princes, which is empty, and the rest of the ground is full of people.

At this painting meeting, there were some people who didn't know Yu Hualiang, and they also saw Ji Yuzhe and his bodyguard-like younger brother, as well as Wang Sai with a sad face, and Chang Zihao, who didn't know if he came here to join in the fun.

Chang Zihao was stunned when he saw Yue Hualiang coming in with the four princes, with a disgusted expression of "how come there are you everywhere".

Yue Hualiang also wanted to explain to him, but it was inconvenient for him to sit with the fourth prince.

The fourth prince looked at him and looked at Chang Zihao and asked, "How do you know?" ”

Yue Hualiang said: "That's the Yue family painting club, my third junior brother." ”

"Huh? Why do you have a good relationship with each other? ”

Yu Hualiang nodded: "It should be..."

The man in blue sitting at Chang Zihao's table whispered to the people around him: "Don't you see that is the Yue Jiahua Society, why is he here?" ”

"I remember that he was chosen by the Seventh Prince, why did he follow the Fourth Prince?"

"I heard that he had a broken sleeve.... I shouldn't put on the four princes..."

"Oh, it's really shameless."

"Are you talking behind your back, are you shameful?" Chang Zihao said coldly.

When the man in blue saw that Chang Zihao next to him actually helped Yu Hualiang speak, he was a little curious, after all, he heard that in the Yue Family Painting Club, this was a relationship between Chang Zihao and Yu Hualiang.

He said to Chang Zihao: "Yo, isn't this Chang Gongzi?" When did you follow Yu Hualiang to be like a brother? ”

Chang Zihao said disgustedly: "Who is a brother with him." ”

The man in blue continued: "Hey, is it because you lost to someone else, so you saw people cowardly?" ”

"You!" Mu Qi was not happy, Chang Zihao stopped him and glanced at the fourth prince, Mu Qi knew what he meant, and the prince was present to let him pay attention.

The man in blue was proud, and there were not many opportunities to suppress this young master to speak.

Ji Yuzhe also heard what the man in blue said before, he sighed slightly and looked at Yue Hualiang, Ji Yuyun saw that he was in a bad mood, and asked, "What's wrong, brother?" ”

"Even if Brother Yue is broken, his sleeves are not like that."

The man in blue was not convinced, and came to his side and said: "Brother Yu Zhe is really turning his elbow outward, have you forgotten how Qingyi was bullied at the Yuejia painting meeting before?" ”

When Wang Sai heard who called him, he turned his head to see, Ji Yuzhe was upset for Yu Hualiang: "It was not Brother Yue who finally relieved Qingyi." ”

"Brother Yu Zhe, people want to pretend to be good people, how do you know?"

Ji Yuzhe's brows furrowed even deeper: "I have a relationship with Brother Yue, he is definitely not that kind of person!" ”

The man in blue still wanted to reason with him, but when he saw that Ji Yuyun's face behind him was wrong, the man in blue swallowed his saliva and immediately shut up, and only dared to scold in a low voice: "Dead and broken sleeves..."

"Ahh It's cold? ”

"It's okay, it's okay, thank you for your concern." Yu Hualiang said politely.

The fourth prince chatted with him about business: "This king doesn't know anything about painting, and he has to rely on the little painter to help this king defend and clear the turbidity." ”

Yu Hualiang smiled: "I am obligated to do this. ”

Then Yue Hualiang pointed to Chang Zihao and said: "That is my junior brother, his level is very good, but since the fourth prince is recruiting people at the Qionglin Painting Club, I recommend a person from the Yue Family Painting Club, so it is not suitable to say it." ”

The fourth prince smiled: "The little painter really understands human feelings, are you afraid that the two paintings will turn against each other." ”

Yu Hualiang smiled: "Haha, my junior brother is a talent, but the first choice I want to recommend is not him." ”

"Oh? Who does the little painter think can surpass your junior brother in this Qionglin painting club? ”

Yue Hualiang pointed at the king and said: "It's him, I found that he was outstanding at the last Yue family painting meeting, his painting style is delicate, and he is a rare talent." ”

The fourth prince followed the direction of Yue Hualiang, looked at the timid Wang Sacrifice, and left a god.

The bell rang, the painting began, first of all, the Qionglin Painting Society's senior brother's picture of a hundred birds and a phoenix, Yue Hualiang commented: "This phoenix has no god in its eyes, it is not as good as a pheasant, this senior brother, it is not yet hot." ”

The fourth prince looked at it and nodded with a smile, and the people in the distance couldn't stand up to the sound, so they could only guess, and the man in blue who talked a lot took over the conversation.

"Brother Yu Zhe, look, the more Hualiang shook his head again, but the fourth prince was nodding, what does this mean?"

Ji Yuzhe is not a roundworm in their stomachs, how do he know what they are thinking, he also guessed: "Maybe it's saying that Senior Brother Kung Fu can't get home." ”

The man in blue looked at Yue Hualiang and frowned: "That Yue Hualiang is really so godly, but no matter how you say it, our Qionglin Painting Club should not let a person from the Yue Family Painting Club evaluate himself in vain." ”

Chang Zihao, who was listening from the sidelines, lost his temper, he gently slammed the teacup, and the water in the cup spilled the man in blue.

He said angrily: "Hey! What does Chang Gongzi mean by this? ”

Chang Zihao said angrily: "I'm sorry, I was careless." ”

The man in blue had nothing to say, and in the blink of an eye, six or seven had passed, and it was finally the turn of the king to sacrifice.

This time, the king took out a picture of the night rain of the plantain, and the first feeling of this painting is the scenery.

Each layer of the leaves of the plantain is carefully and clearly painted, and the scenery of the balcony is perfect, which seems to be a lot better than the previous one.

Yu Hualiang looked at him and said, "Unique." ”

The fourth prince also said: "It is indeed beautiful." ”

Ji Yuzhe just came to join in the fun, so he didn't bring his works, he skipped and naturally became a man in blue.

He carefully took out his Songshan bamboo forest drawing, this painting is really good at first glance, but the more carefully he looks, the more he feels that it is a scumbag.

Three places are inaccurate, two ink stains, and the most important thing is that he probably hasn't carefully observed the bamboo forest in Songshan, how can there be no bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest?

Yu Hualiang commented: "This person must be careless, and he didn't observe carefully at all." ”

"How so?"

"The bamboo forest in Songshan is sparse and can't grow thick bamboos at all, the bamboos there are relatively short, and he didn't draw bamboo shoots..."

Yue Hualiang said a lot, the fourth prince knew it, nodded, and the man in blue saw the look of the fourth prince and knew that there was no hope.

He looked at Yue Hualiang, who was sitting next to the Seventh Prince, and he didn't get angry.

"The more homely the son is proud of the eagle."