Chapter Eighty-Three: Sunset in the West Mountain

Yu Hualiang looked at the carriage, this adult knew in advance that he would come, so did he come here to squat?

Looking at Yue Hualiang's questioning and cautious eyes, the subordinate relieved the siege and said: "Hey, it's a coincidence today, my family is trying to see the scenery of this Jincheng, who knows that he can meet Ding Hualiang." ”

Yu Hualiang nodded: "My lord is really good Yaxing." ”

The subordinate smiled: "Painter Ding is from Jincheng, do you know what good scenery Jincheng has?" ”

Yue Hualiang thought for a while, he came to Jincheng only three years, although Jincheng is not big, the scenery has also been heard of people talking about it, but in the past three years, he has been conscientiously supporting his family, and there is leisure to enjoy the scenery.

So he said casually: "Well, there are many pear flowers in the south of the city, this meeting should be open, it must be exquisite." ”

The subordinate looked "grateful", raised his hand and thanked: "Thank you Master Ding for mentioning it, Master Ding, please get into the carriage first, don't let me wait in a hurry." ”

Yu Hualiang nodded, and reluctantly got in, thinking that he could see the true face of Lushan when he entered, who knew that there was still a layer of white yarn hanging in this carriage.

I could vaguely see a muscular man sitting inside.

Yu Hualiang originally thought that this imperial relative should be a white-haired old man.

The master didn't speak, and Yue Hualiang naturally sat in the car honestly and didn't speak, and the Seventh Prince stared at his figure silently, perhaps because he hadn't sat together like this for too long.

Unexpectedly, his heart beat faster with excitement, Yue Hualiang stared at the roof of the car, a little bored, this adult didn't talk to him, you must know that he is not an active person!

Here is some distance from the Wenchuan Painting Club, this car is more and more stable and the painting is sleepy, there is really no way, he can only take the initiative to take care of this adult.

He looked at the figure in the gauze tent that had not moved, and smiled politely: "My lord, how are you doing lately?" ”

The Seventh Prince was stunned for a moment, did Yue Hualiang see that he was the Seventh Prince?

It's impossible, if he saw it, he should have run away a long time ago, this guy really can't bear to be lonely.

The Seventh Prince still didn't speak, and Yue Hualiang continued to ask: "My lord, the grass people know that you love painting, and I don't know what scenery you like, so the grass people do their best for the adults." ”

After waiting for a long time, Yue Hualiang's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and seeing that there was no reaction inside, he muttered in a low voice: "Asleep?" ”

Suddenly, the carriage was stopped, and it was the place, and Yue Hualiang got off the car first, so he went to the side and watched the next person help the person get out of the car.

Only then did he discover that this adult was extremely mysterious, and he even had to wear a hat with white yarn when he got out of the car.

He followed the retinue in, and the adult was still sitting behind the screen, and Yu Hualiang was in front as he had done that day.

The subordinate looked at the adult, raised his voice and said: "Painter Ding, the adult said that he doesn't like pear blossoms, but he is devoted to apricot blossoms, and Painter Ding paints an apricot blossom." ”

When Yu Hualiang heard the word apricot blossom, his heart chuckled, and there was a sudden pain, and he frowned and pressed his chest.

The Seventh Prince was worried about him, and he reflexively wanted to get up, but he also remembered that he couldn't just expose himself like this, so he gave his eyes to the people next to him.

The subordinate knew what he meant, and asked, "Painting Master Ding, is this so?" ”

Yu Hualiang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay." ”

He picked up the pen and said, "Dare to ask the adults if they want to draw two butterflies." ”

When he mentioned the apricot blossoms, Yue Hualiang only flashed the figure of the Seventh Prince in his mind, or at that time he had to hug him, but it rained.

There was also thunder, and the more he was scared to death, he finally hid in a pavilion in embarrassment, and he also talked about Liang Zhu at that time.

This picture has been repeating itself in his dreams like a spell, and every time he looks at the scene of the two embracing each other in the spring rain among the apricot blossoms.

There are also seven princes who keep asking why they want to leave him.

When he woke up, he was sweating profusely, and when he opened his eyes and looked at the dilapidated hut where he lived with Ah Liu, he hoped to meet the Seventh Prince.

But he thought that the matter had come to this, and goodbye would only increase his troubles, and after a long time, he would probably forget him completely, so that he could live his ordinary life, and he would achieve his great achievements without interfering with each other, how good.

I don't know why, when he heard the apricot blossoms, it still reminded him of the Seventh Prince, and his heart ached.

Yue Hualiang looked at the figure in the screen, and for some reason felt so familiar, isn't the seventh prince also a relative of the emperor, he acts cautiously, maybe he pretends to be an adult in their mouths.

Unconsciously, the more the painting is tempted, so I asked.

The Seventh Prince also recalled that scene, the story of Liang Zhu he had told him, and in the end, the two turned into butterflies.

He asked his subordinates to find a pen and paper, and the subordinates read: "Our adults said, I heard that apricot blossoms are beautiful scenery when it rains, and since the rain scene should not draw butterflies." ”

Yu Hualiang was stunned for a moment, stared at the drawing paper and said, "It's so beautiful... That. ”

Behind the screen, the seventh prince's hands trembled slightly, tears swirled in his eyes, and he would one day cry for a little commoner, and he would feel that he would suffer from gains and losses.

I would think that as long as he is, I don't want anything else.

After the painting was sad, seeing that the people in the screen were still so calm, he smiled and apologized: "Don't mean it, adult, think of something, speaking of rain, I have seen the apricot blossoms, good painting, you wait." ”

The Seventh Prince sighed, Yue Hualiang is always like this, making him feel that he is suffering from gains and losses, eccentric, not afraid, in a few days, he will take the initiative to beg him.

The painting of the Seventh Prince, as it was that day, was beautiful, but in his eyes it was just some rain and apricot blossoms, and in the eyes of the Seventh Prince, it was still him.

The smile is better than the apricot blossom.

When Yu Hualiang walked away with the gold, he glanced back at the screen, and he actually hoped in his heart that the person in the screen could call him Ziliang.

Think about it, what if you call him? How embarrassing... How did he explain why he didn't die?

And the world is big, the seventh prince looking for him is like looking for a needle in a haystack, and... He died in front of the Seventh Prince.

Some things get heavier the more he thinks about them, and he simply doesn't want to think about them.

The wild goose flies to the red sunset in the West Mountain, sorrow is also a day, happiness is also a day, do not drill the tip of the horns in case of trouble, people are also comfortable, and the heart is also comfortable.

When he returned to the village, he saw the smoke rising from his house from a distance, thinking that Ah Liu should make him food again.

The Seventh Prince followed him, looking at his silly figure, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, Ye Fang looked jealous, although he didn't expect the Seventh Prince to do this for him.

But at least Yue Hualiang must be a woman, a man is so loved by the Seventh Prince, so that he, a man, is jealous when he looks at it.

The Seventh Prince suddenly said, "Ye Fang, do you want to inform Wang Taishou to take a look?" ”

Ye Fang came back to his senses and said, "Informed." ”

"Okay, let's go back."

Yu Hualiang took out the gold, and Ah Liu's eyes lit up: "This... The one who gave it again? ”

Yu Hualiang nodded.

Ah Liu looked at the gold in his hand, he couldn't laugh, he frowned and said, "Ah Liang, I'm uneasy. ”

Yu Hualiang hugged him and said, "What's the matter?" ”

Ah Liu begged: "Ah Liang, I have always felt recently, I will never see you again when you leave." ”

"What's the matter, didn't I come back well?"

"Ah Liang, don't go and paint that adult, there is no pie in the world, I always feel that he has something else to ask for."

Yu Hualiang joked: "Ah Liu thinks, my painting is not worth the price?" ”

Ah Liu shook his head and said with a serious expression: "Ah Liang's painting is a priceless treasure, driving away gold, that is comparable." ”

Yue Hualiang smiled: "Just kidding, I don't want to go, but he is a relative of the emperor, and he doesn't even pay attention to the Wenchuan Painting Society, I, a little civilian, if I don't give him face, it is estimated that this will be a corpse a long time ago." ”

Ah Liu listened to the words and burst into tears, grabbed Yu Hualiang and cried: "Ah Liang can't die!" ”

Yue Hualiang can't help him, Ah Liu loves to cry too much, this is going to leave him, what should he do himself? He touched his head with pity and said, "Oh, why are you crying again, I won't die, since you don't like it, then let's pack up our things and move another day, move to a new place, and leave here, okay?" ”

Ah Liu nodded and collected his tears, Ah Liu, who was beside him at night, hugged him and fell asleep, but Yu Hualiang couldn't close his eyes for a long time.

He kept thinking about the person in the screen, he was indeed too much like the Seventh Prince, but according to the temperament of the Seventh Prince, if he knew that he was still alive, he would probably have rushed over to ask him.

Why did he fake his death, why did he leave him, and if asked about this, he would not answer a word.

He didn't know why, maybe it was a promise to have Ah Liu, or maybe being by the side of the Seventh Prince was not the life he wanted.

In short, it has been so long since the incident passed, no matter how guilty or obsessed it was, it was over.

Yu Hualiang stayed awake all night, and the next day there was a thunderstorm, and after a day of rain, he sat in front of the window and held the tea that Aliu had made for him.

Ah Liu looked at his lonely figure and felt uncomfortable, so he accosted: "Ah Liang? ”

Yu Hualiang came back to his senses and said, "What's wrong? ”

Ah Liu took out the drawing paper and pen and ink and said: "Ah Hao hasn't taught Ah Liu to paint for a long time, and he happens to be idle today." ”

Yu Hualiang smiled perfunctorily and said, "Okay." ”

He took the pen and said, "What does Aliu like?" ”

Aliu thought, "I like pear blossoms. ”

Yu Hualiang chuckled, and then sketched a pear blossom on the paper, Ah Liu looked at it and was amazed, and drew it with a pen in his hand.

But the painting was not satisfactory, and the more the painting was good, he laughed at him for being stupid, and then taught him hand in hand.

"Wow, Ahhh

Yu Hualiang nodded and said: "This is painted by Ah Liu, and Ah Liu will also become a painter in time." ”

Ah Liu blushed when he praised him and said: "Haha, Ah Liang deceived Ah Liu, Ah Liu is clumsy, this can't be learned." ”

"Who said that, Aliu is very powerful, but you haven't been confident."

"Really?" Ah Liu's eyes seemed to be glowing, and he looked at Yue Hua's conscience warm.

"Really, I will teach you every day in the future, and you will be my first big disciple in the future!" Yu Hualiang smiled.

Ah Liu twisted: "I don't want to be Ah Liang's disciple. ”

Yue Hualiang stopped smiling, he knew what Ah Liu was going to do, Ah Liu hugged him and said, "I want to be Ah Liang's wife." ”

Ah Liu stuck to Yue Hualiang like an octopus and didn't let go, Yue Hualiang picked him up and said, "Okay, okay!" What do you want to do! Just do it! ”

Ah Liu smiled: "Then tonight...."

Yu Hualiang coughed dryly and said, "Ed... I went outside to take a look, and it looked like a chicken nest. ”

Ah Liu made excuses again: "Ah Liang! ”