In the north of the city, there is a plum blossom forest, and the scenery is particularly unique.

Yu Hualiang sat in the carriage, jolting and wanting to vomit.

"Young master, why don't you go down and rest." Moka patted him on the back and poured him a glass of water.

Yue Ming felt that he had hired him the most comfortable carriage, but Yue Hualiang seemed to be that blessing.

"Get off, get off."

Yu Hualiang almost rushed out, relieved himself a little more comfortably, and went to the front with a fiery red. Yue Hualiang decided not to take the car.

"The young master is in front of you."

After walking for a long time, his tired legs were almost unable to stand up, and he was holding his waist and panting for a while, he really looked too highly at his physique.

"Whew, whew."

There was a sound of carriages from behind, and Yue Hualiang glanced back, this was the carriage of the Sheng, and the lantern on his carriage was a Meng character.

As soon as the carriage passed by them, they stopped, and Ji Sheng came down from it, he was about the same size as Ah Liu, very petite, and his face was very delicate.

just looked up at Yue Hualiang, and his eyes were full of disgust.

Yue Hualiang secretly thought, what did he do wrong?

He buried his hand in his cloak and walked towards Yu Hualiang.

"Yo, you're well?"

"Uh, alright." The more Hualiang doesn't understand, this kid doesn't seem to want to see him.

"Get in the car." Ji Sheng said impatiently.

Is he afraid that he will get tired of painting? Yu Hualiang was a little confused.

"No, no, it's too tiring to ride in the carriage." Yu Hualiang explained.

"Tsk." He glanced at him, turned his head and let the groom go first.

Yue Hualiang has a feeling of being despised and very unhappy.

After taking two steps, no one spoke, Yue Hualiang was really helpless, and every time he was with him, he was inevitably embarrassed.

He was about to speak, but he spoke

"Senior brother must be very comfortable these days, right?"

There are words in the words, and the more the painting is good, there is an ominous premonition.

"What do you mean?" Yu Hualiang smiled dryly.

Ji Sheng glanced at him and said, "Well, I'm too worried, senior brother has Ah Liu by his side now, how can he be uncomfortable."

Yu Hualiang laughed embarrassedly, raised his hand and patted him on the back, "What are you talking about!" Really. ”

He rubbed his shoulders, and his face became gloomy: "You obviously said that you won't break your sleeves..."

"I'm not!" Yu Hualiang explained.

"Then what's going on with Liu, you live together!"

His words stunned Yu Hualiang, is he so afraid that he will break his sleeves?

Yue Hualiang became serious and looked at him: "You believe me, if I break my sleeves, I will eat Xiang!"

"Huh?" Ji Sheng looked at him with the eyes of the mentally retarded, and he was not as angry as he was just now.

Yue Hualiang thought that he had made this kind of poisonous oath, and he wouldn't disbelieve himself.

He felt that he had been in good shape since his suicide attempt, and he felt that he was talking so much nonsense to him.

As soon as he thought of this, Ji Sheng walked quickly, leaving Yue Hualiang far behind.

Yue Hualiang trotted after him to the plum blossom forest, and the tired anger was gone, so he found a plum tree with clean snow and began to sleep.

There is no way to do it, the young master can only stay on the side when he sleeps, who knows that he will be sleepy when the sun is shining today.

Yu Hualiang slept on the hay, occasionally a few plum petals floating on him, peacefully like a corpse.

Because of his poor health, his face is pale now, and it makes people feel distressed to look at.

Ji Sheng came to him with a pot of wine, and wanted to talk to him, but unfortunately bumped into him sleeping, and like last time, this time his heart was beating faster.

He sighed and placed the flask in the sleepy ink hand.

and untied his cloak and covered him.

Yue Hualiang, who felt the warmth, turned over with a smile on his face, and muttered this name in his mouth, which made Yu Sheng stunned for a moment.

Who is Qianqian?

Yi Sheng's mood dimmed, and looking at Yue Hualiang's "lewd" smile, he kicked him in the leg, kicking the sleeping Yue Hualiang awake.

"Holy!" Yu Hualiang, who was kicked awake, burst into foul mouth, and looked at the smug Shengsheng with a cold look in his eyes.

"You are the eldest young master of the Yue family, don't embarrass the Yue family."

The more he was speechless, the more he was powerless to refute, he lowered his head, freshened himself slightly, looked at the jacket on his body, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became.

Mo Cai helped him up, and he threw the coat on his body to Ji Sheng angrily, he was actually quite angry when he got up.

Mo Cai was frightened, this was the first time he had seen Yu Hua Liangfa have such a big temper, and he was against Ji Sheng.

Ji Sheng also looked confused, he actually didn't expect him to have such a big temper, unlike him.

Yu Hualiang grimaced, exhaled a long breath, and walked away with his back to him.

He glanced at Ji Sheng, said goodbye, and hurried after him.

Ji Sheng looked at his back, I don't know if it was because the wind in early spring was too cold, or if he was sad, his eyes were slightly red.

Yu Hualiang was in a bad mood and walked forward with his head down, he had just dreamed of his girlfriend.

In the dream, Yue Hualiang got out of class, she was waiting for him at the door, the two were coaxed by the students, she laughed, and held his arm willfully.

"I'm your girlfriend! What are you shy? ”

What am I shy about?

Yue Hualiang's eyes were red, he regretted many things he had done before, but now he didn't know how to repent.

Mo Cai didn't dare to speak anymore, did the young master also cry sadly for the sake of Yongsheng, he had already seen that the relationship between Yue Hualiang and Meng Yongsheng was not ordinary.

"Young Master." Mo Cai stopped him, and Yue Hualiang looked back at him, and his heartbroken appearance deeply stimulated this ink material.

"What's the matter?" The more the painting is good, not cold.

"Young Master, go back to Young Master Meng."

"Huh?"

The more he paints his conscience, what is wrong with this ink material's brain.

"He doesn't want to see me, can't you see it?"

Mo Cai said: "Huh? Young Master, what's wrong with you, Young Master Meng has always been like that. Did you look at the wine or did he bring it to you? ”

As he spoke, Mo Cai shook the wine in his hand.

Yue Hualiang thought: "I don't know if it will work if it will work."

He reached out and took the pot of wine, opened the lid, and Meng took a sip.

After tasting the wine, I sprayed ink on my face.

"What a thing?" Yu Hualiang really never thought that the ancient wine would be so strong.

I couldn't drink it at all, because I swallowed some of it, and now my face was slightly red, and I looked pitiful.

The heart of the ink material I saw missed a beat, and the young master was really a superb.

The ink material that was thinking like this frightened himself, and when it was over, the broken sleeve would be contagious.

Yue Hualiang was in a bad mood, threw the wine to the ink material, and shook a sentence: "If you want to apologize, you go, I won't go."

Mo Cai was stunned for a moment and whispered, "I'll still follow the young master."

"Well, you know what, the broken sleeve of the Yue family."

"He, what's wrong?"

"He, did you go to the Tianhua Festival, you knew that you didn't go at a glance, he was a god."

"What's wrong! Don't hold back when you speak, release it quickly. ”

"His painting is really amazing."

"What's the matter, doesn't he know how to paint?"

"Young Master." On the side, the ink material is going to call out the more good people who are in the fun.

Yue Hualiang waved his hand at him and told him not to speak, and finally heard others praise him.

Yu Hualiang asked, "You all know it?"

The silver-jacketed young man who started the topic said: "Tsk, who doesn't know, because of the suicide attempt with broken sleeves."

Damn, did he really become famous because of this?

"Heh, it's a big deal." Yue Hualiang laughed dryly.

The man in the silver jacket didn't want to pay attention to him, and continued to say to his colleagues around him: "But I heard about him recently, and he showed off his style at the Yuejia Painting Conference, and he was appreciated by the Seventh Prince."

"Wow, this is really a transfer." The green-jacketed boy on the side had a very harmonious expression.

"You say, did the old man teach him some secret technique?"

"I think it's possible, otherwise how could he improve so quickly."

"I don't see it." Yu Hualiang interjected to clarify.

The silver-jacketed young man asked, "This brother, why did you say this?"

Yue Hualiang looked at the sky and said mischievously: "If you don't die in a big disaster, you will have a blessing in the future."

The silver-jacketed boy's eyes widened, his expression lit up, and he expressed his approval.

"What kind of blessing, he thinks that if he shows off some cleverness in front of the Seventh Prince, he will be able to become an official and become a knight, and he will have no worries in his future life? Opinionated. ”

As soon as he listened to the tone, he knew that it was the blue-jacketed boy beside his third junior brother, Mu Qi.

His third junior brother is the yellow jacket man who targeted him at the painting meeting, Chang Zihao.

This guy is like a person, behind Mu Qi, he looks unfathomable, and he really owes a beating.

Mu Qi bypassed everyone and stood in front of Yue Hualiang and said in a strange manner: "Did you say yes?"

Yue Hualiang smiled lazily at him, he walked directly towards Chang Zihao, and the gentleman smiled: "Third junior brother, you're also here to play?"

"Senior brother is so idle." Chang Zihao sneered, "Shouldn't Senior Brother go to the Seven Kings' Mansion to report, it seems that he is really idle." ”

This guy had something to say, and Yue Hualiang glanced at him coldly and said: "Painting is originally about leisure and elegance, I am loyal to the prince, of course, I want to improve myself and serve the prince."

Chang Zihao, who was holding back these words, had nothing to say, and his face became more and more blue.

The boss of the silver-jacketed young man beside Yue Hualiang stared at him, and looked at Yue Hualiang incredulously: "Brother Tai, you are Yue Hualiang, in the next season Yuzhe, fortunately."

Yu Hualiang stretched out his hand and shook it with him and said, "Hello."

Chang Zihao couldn't stand it anymore, he directly picked his name and said: "Yue Hualiang, do you dare to compare with me."

Challenge him? Challenging him to be the first in Chinese painting? Yu Hualiang smiled lightly and agreed casually.

"Mu Qi went to find pen and ink!"

Chang Zihao was anxious, Yue Hualiang didn't want to be like this at the beginning, he said, "Wait a minute."

"What's the matter with you?" Chang Zihao said.

Yu Hualiang sat down leisurely on the stone pavilion: "I said that painting is to have leisure and elegance, and now there is neither leisure nor elegance." I didn't play well. ”

"What do you want?" Chang Zihao said impatiently.

"I think? I think I haven't had enough of this Merlin view, so I might as well wait for us to enjoy it and make a comparison. ”

Mu Qi was angry: "You are deliberately prevaricating!" You know that you are not as skilled as Senior Brother Chang, and you want to take the opportunity to escape, I advise you to go to the Seventh Lord to ask for your resignation. ”

The more Hualiang is helpless, I also want to resign, that kind of drudgery loves whoever goes, he is not happy.