Chapter 4 The young master's brain is broken

The first time Yue Hualiang went to the lobby to eat, although there was a stove, it was still cold, after all, this place was really big, Yue Hualiang was secretly happy in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that he had earned it, and such a big house would be his.

In addition to not pressing the heating, there is a lot of room to sit up, and when he stays until that time, he can buy at least 300 million, no, 500 million.

It's fun to think about.

The dinner table is quiet and weird, everyone only bows their heads to eat and does not speak, why is this the rule of ancient people?

But speaking of which, today's dishes are really delicious, fish soup, pork ribs, tofu, chicken... There is also a vegetarian cabbage, I really don't know that the cabbage comes from when it's so cold.

Yue Hualiang turned his head to glance at Yue Ming, and Yue Ming's eyes hinted at him not to speak. Glancing at his mother again, her mother's eyes hinted at him not to speak. He glanced at the king again, but the king ignored him and continued to eat his own.

Finally, he glanced at Zicheng, Zicheng slowly raised his head to meet his gaze, he guessed that he had something to say, and said, "Something?"

Yue Hualiang nodded, it's not a big deal, he just wants to eat a bite of cabbage that is 108,000 miles away from him, why won't this table turn!

"That, Brother Zicheng, can you help me pick up some cabbage? I can't reach it. ”

His words were shocking, and the four people at the table were stunned for a moment, and then Yue Ming came out to stop him: "Absolutely not, Liang'er confesses his guilt quickly!"

Yue Hualiang was stunned, he just asked Zicheng to help him pick up a dish, what's wrong with this, Yue Hualiang suddenly remembered that he might be the emperor, let the emperor pick up the dishes...... It seems to have a lot of face...

Yue Hualiang realized the seriousness of the matter, and suddenly slipped from the chair to the ground and knelt on the ground, his movements were very neat.

Shocked the four people sitting again, Zicheng tilted his body and looked at him with a smile on his eyelids, took a chopstick and a cabbage and said, "Bring the bowl."

Yu Hualiang reached out to the table and touched the bowl, and then held the bowl in both hands in front of Duandao Zicheng with a smile on his face, like a begging for food.

Yue Ming's face turned blue, his son embarrassed him again, but fortunately, the seventh prince did not blame.

Speaking of which, people in the royal family are not easy to deal with, and there is a danger of losing their brains if they don't make good friends. This Seventh Prince is so interested in the better and better the painting, I'm afraid that there is something going on behind the scenes.

Inexplicably felt his son's heart.

Yu Hualiang took the cabbage, and Zicheng said, "Reward you."

Yue Hualiang has no teacher to understand himself, and this time he finally knows the rules and says: "Thank you....." Lord Longen. Before he could finish speaking, he interrupted him and called him to sit and eat.

After eating, I wanted to stay at the king's sacrifice to study the painting all night, but who knew that he resigned nervously, but Zicheng was invited to stay.

Actually, Yue Hualiang just meant it, and didn't think he really stayed.

After eating, Zicheng had to go for a walk in this courtyard with him to eat, and no one else was allowed to follow, which was embarrassing, Yue Hualiang didn't know the road, and he was a road idiot.

Zicheng followed him with a look of trust in him. Yue Hualiang could only fold a section of the branch casually, so that he could draw a few numbers in the snow.

"Do you know who I am?" may have thought about it carefully, and Zicheng said this sentence for a long time before he spoke.

Yu Hualiang was stunned for a moment, and thought, "Why did he reveal his identity so quickly?" So do I know or don't know? ”

Thinking about it, Yue Hualiang chose to pretend to be confused, and he said, "I don't know."

Zicheng's eyes flickered and said, "I am Mu Zicheng, the seventh prince of this Mu country."

Eh, it's a slap in the face, it's not the emperor, it's good to say that I don't know, otherwise it will be too big.

Yu Hualiang was stunned for a while, knowing that he was the Seventh Prince, what should he do to open it in the right way?

Zicheng was stunned when he saw him, and he felt a little embarrassed.... For a while, no one moved.

Yu Hualiang came over anyway and quickly knelt down for him and said, "Long live the Seventh Prince, long live, long live."

Zicheng coughed and said, "Get up, you and I can be commensurate with each other when there is no one in the future, and we have to abide by more rules in front of people."

Yu Hualiang said: "Yes." Am I not a good student today?

Mu Zicheng helped him up and carefully looked at his appearance, he was indeed a good skin, as a man, he looked a little feminine, but it was indeed a pleasing face, and he was very comfortable to look at.

"Ziliang, you and I fell in love, I will treat you as a brother, it just so happens that there is a lack of a royal painter in my Seventh Prince's Mansion, how about you go back to the palace with me tomorrow."

Yue Hualiang paused, this ass is not hot yet, and he is gone, and the environment of Yue's family is not yet familiar. What should I do if I want to reject him?

But he's a prince....

Zicheng saw that he didn't speak for a long time, so he naturally knew that he didn't want to, he suddenly turned into a smiling face, and said in his ear: "Ziliang doesn't have to be nervous, I think Ziliang is a talent, so I sincerely invited, Ziliang doesn't agree now, it's okay, I'm just afraid that I will be robbed by others in the future, isn't this king a loss?"

Yue Hualiang broke out in a cold sweat, saying that if you don't talk to him, you are not allowed to talk to others, it's too domineering, right?

Yue Hualiang felt that he bent down and replied: "Seventh Prince, please rest assured, I will not go with others."

Forehead.... Does that sound weird?

Zicheng said with a satisfied face: "I heard that there are three holy forests in the Yue family, and the scenery is very good. Ziliang take me to take a look? ”

The more the painting is good, what are the three holy forests, I don't know the road!

He was embarrassed to say that he didn't know the way, so he had to laugh and say: "The prince is so Yaxing, but I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany the prince..."

"Huh? Is there something wrong with Ziliang? Zicheng asked.

Yu Hualiang held his head in his hands and made a movement that almost fainted: "Probably, my brain is not good, so I often have headaches."

Zicheng grabbed his shoulder and said with a concerned face: "Ziliang should rest more."

Yu Hualiang was caught by him like this, he was stunned, looked at him in a daze, nodded and said, "It's really sorry to disturb Wang Ye Yaxing."

Zicheng said: "Ziliang's body is the most important."

This sentence is more and more goosebumps, what's wrong with this prince, why is he so good to him?

Yu Hualiang and the prince walked all the way back, the seventh prince lived in an elegant courtyard, this courtyard was picked by Yue Ming, far away from Yue Hualiang's courtyard, one head east, one head west.

Walking here, it was a fork, Yue Hualiang looked at his yard, looked at him again and said, "Seventh Prince, then I'll go first."

Zicheng grabbed him: "What is Ziliang anxious about?" I don't know you guys well, and I don't know where the people who came here to give me are gone, so why don't you wait with me? ”

No! I don't want it, it's going to be dark, and it's so cold that I want to drink the northwest wind here with you! I don't do it.

Yu Hualiang smiled reluctantly: "Okay."

After waiting for a minute, it was really boring, and suddenly there was movement in the grass, and Yue Hualiang looked away, and the small bushes were covered with a layer of snow, and they were all shaken off.

The two watched intently, and a big white rabbit jumped out. The more the painting is helpless, this good girl's heart is actually raising rabbits?

Yu Hualiang is not interested in it, but it seems to like Yue Hualiang very much, and is not afraid of people at all, jumping to Yue Hualiang's feet and lying on his stomach.

Zicheng smiled and said, "It turns out that Ziliang likes rabbits."

Yes? This Yue Hualiang actually raises rabbits! I can't stand it, his favorite dog is raising a golden retriever, and now that he's dead, the dog should be taken by his parents, right? There's nothing to worry about.....

Yu Hualiang sighed, turned around and found that the prince had wrapped the rabbit in his arms.

He was extremely handsome, cold and domineering, but now he was holding the rabbit with a soft face, and his heart skipped a few beats when he saw it.

It's a really good view.

At this time, the subordinates who came to pick up the prince also came, and Yue Hualiang bowed to him and said goodbye, seeing that his subordinates were unhappy, the prince actually felt funny.

He said, "Ziliang, I took this rabbit away." See you again tomorrow. ”

Seeing off the Seventh Prince, Yue Hualiang almost trotted all the way back, and was bumping into Mo Cai sweeping snow outside the door, he saw Yu Hualiang hurriedly came back and asked, "Is something wrong with the young master?"

Could it be that the young master angered the Seventh Prince, and hurried back to run away?

Yu Hualiang said anxiously: "Little black! Prepare pen, paper and paint! ”

"Huh?" What's wrong with the young master? Who is the little sunspot?

"What are you still doing! Hurry up and find it! ”

Yu Hualiang Runway Bookscase quickly cleaned it up, don't look at the ink material, but it is very quick to do things.

The more he painted the paper, he studied the ink, and saw that his young master was so interested in painting, and he was also happy, after all, this set of things was what he hated the most before.

Yu Hualiang picked up the pen, dipped it in ink, and carefully recalled the scene he had just seen. The prince is wearing a dark blue coat, with some patterns on it, and his posture is handsome, and he seems to be wearing several layers of clothes inside.

There are a few green pines behind him, draped in snow and dark green.

The sky is sunny and the sunset is slightly pink.

This time, the painting style is watercolor painting style, although there are few colors, but it is enough to adjust it.

Because I couldn't find an absorbent sponge, I suddenly found that the material of my clothes seemed to be very absorbent, so I used my sleeve directly.

Looking at the ink material is called a distress.

When the painting was completed, Mo Cai couldn't help but praise: "Is this the Seventh Prince?" It's like being alive. ”