Chapter 8 Qianqian

Mo Cai was the first to be unhappy when he heard this: "The Yue Family Painting Club has always been the top of the list, and my young master deserves it!"

Mu Qi scolded him: "Then why didn't he dare to fight?"

Chang Zihao roared: "Enough, before sunset, let's come here to compete!"

He threw up his sleeves and left, Yue Hualiang breathed a sigh of relief, and Mo Cai came to his side and asked, "Young Master, why don't you treat him if he is arrogant?"

Yue Hualiang was uncomfortable, and he said in his ear, "I'm about to pee."

Mo Cai was excited, and looked at him with a little disgust in his eyes.

Young master, is your brain really broken, and you can't cure it? Do you want to report to Mrs. and ask Dr. Wang to give him two injections?

"Let's go." Yue Hualiang ran away with the wind in front.

Ji Yuzhe was discussing with others, and when he turned his head, he found that Yu Hualiang was gone.

"Shhh At this time, Yu Hualiang found a safe place and was peeing comfortably.

In the downstream of the water, I gave Yu Hualiang water to drink, and took a sip, thinking that the taste of this water is a little strange?

He didn't think much about it, Yue Hualiang went to pee and let him control the wind in the distance, and after waiting for a long time, he shouted towards the wild grass: "Young master, are you okay?" ”

Yu Hualiang didn't have time to pay attention to him, and he saw a beautiful woman in red standing on the wooden bridge in front of him.

She was dressed a little thinly, her face was haggard, and her green silk flowing jade hand was on the bridge, quietly looking at the scenery in the distance.

What's more, she has a face that is exactly the same as Yuhualiang's girlfriend.

Yue Hualiang looked at her stunned, and the memories were surging with the bits and pieces that appeared in front of him, could it be that her girlfriend had also crossed over!

Thinking of this, he quickly put on his pants and ran towards the wooden bridge.

"Qianqian!" The posture of running over is like a pet dog that has not seen its owner for a long time.

If it weren't for the fact that Yue Hualiang still looks decent, he would have been arrested as a pervert a long time ago.

The woman on the bridge was stunned by his call, and the moment he pounced, her whole face was full of the word bewilderment.

"You, don't come here!" She shouted, took a step back, her center of gravity was unstable and she was about to fall, and the more she drew her eyes, she pulled her into her arms.

Feeling her body temperature, Yu Hualiang began to cry uncontrollably.

The woman didn't understand it, it was the first time she was insulted by a man, but she didn't feel as annoying as she imagined.

Especially when he was crying on his shoulder, poor like a child, after a while, she reacted and pushed away Yu Hualiang and slapped him!

Yu Hualiang, who was beaten, looked at her with tears in his eyes: "Qianqian, I'm sorry for you!" You can beat me as much as you want! ”

"Young Master!"

Mo Cai called him under the bridge, and the moment he turned his head, the woman had already run away, and Yue Hualiang went to chase after him, but found that the plum blossoms in the garden were so in the way.

After going around a few times, Yu Hualiang successfully lost it, and collided with Ji Yuzhe, who was appreciating plum blossoms.

Ji Yuzhe saw that it was him with a smile on his face, and dragged him and said, "Hey, what a coincidence, Yue Gongzi!" ”

Yue Hualiang looked sad and didn't have time to pay attention to him, he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Yue Hualiang's tear stains, and then looked at the shocking five fingerprints on his face.

What happened to this Yu Hualiang? Sure enough, he didn't understand the world of broken sleeves.

Mo Cai, who trotted over all the way, held the kettle and looked at Yue Hualiang breathlessly: "Young master, what's wrong with you." ”

Yue Hualiang looked at the fiery red plum blossoms in his eyes, and felt more and more cold, could it be that it was just a dream of Nanke? Otherwise, how can a big living person say that if he can't see it, he won't see it.

However, he never suspected that he was running too slow to keep up.....

He looked at the two of them, and suddenly felt that he was really ashamed, and the crying was discovered by them, he turned around and wiped his eyes and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Mo Cai is also the first time to see the young master crying, and his dejected appearance is even more exciting.

Mo Cai, who was thinking like this, suddenly wanted to give himself a few slaps, and he must not be infected by the young master!

Ji Yuzhe, who didn't know the truth, tried his best to ease the atmosphere, and he saw the kettle in Mocai's hand and said, "Come on, come and come brother, drink some water." ”

Yu Hualiang is in the mood to drink water! He said casually: "I don't want it, you can drink it." ”

Ji Yuzhe was embarrassed, and he didn't want to drink it! But no matter how you say it, you have to give someone a face, he stared at the kettle in Mo Cai's hand and said, "Okay, well, then thank you Brother Yue next." ”

Mo Cai was afraid that Yue Hualiang would be unhappy and said: "Young master, I know that there is a good scenery in this plum forest, let me take you to take a look?" ”

Don't look at the average appearance of the ink material, this EQ is not ordinarily high, Yue Hualiang was very moved when he heard this, he used to want to find such a good brother.

When he was emotional, Yue Hualiang hugged him excitedly: "Ink!" ”

Mo Cai was covered in goosebumps, and Ji Yuzhe sprayed water all over the ground.

Sure enough, he doesn't understand the world of broken sleeves!

Mo Cai was as frightened as a piece of wood, and there were countless MMPs churning in his mind, the young master wouldn't really like him.

Yu Hualiang patted his shoulder with a serious expression and said, "Thank you for having you!" ”

"Less... Young master, the little one should be a cow and a horse for you.... It's just the young master.." Mo Cai's face was embarrassed, and he seemed frightened.

Ji Yuzhe on the side was stunned, Yue Hualiang looked at the kettle in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother, give me a drink." ”

Ji Yuzhe, who was called by this brother, was happy in his heart, in this ancient time, he wanted to be called a brother by others, which means that people treat you sincerely, and he Ji Yuzhe just wants to make a friend of Yuhua Liang.

Li Yuzhe is a member of the Qionglin Painting Society, and he is a rising star like Wang Sai, but the two have very different styles, and Wang Sai's painting style is delicate, but he is very heroic.

Those who have seen his ink painting say that his landscape paintings are very magnificent.

That day, he heard Wang Sai say that Yue Hualiang helped him solve problems in Yue's painting meeting, and suddenly he admired Yue Hualiang.

I couldn't participate in that Yuejia painting meeting.,This plum blossom appreciation conference has to come and see what it says.。

Just to see the true face of Yu Hualiang, of course, I tolerated that he was a broken sleeve, and when I saw him today, I didn't think he was a brother.

This rumored Yue Hualiang turned out to be like this, and he Ji Yuzhe had a good impression of him.

Yue Hualiang took the water and took a sip, but he drank a strange taste and immediately vomited.

Mo Cai said worriedly: "What's the matter, young master?" ”

Yu Hualiang asked him, "Where did you pour this water from?" ”

Mo Cai explained innocently: "It's just when you were relieved just now, young master..."

Yue Hua's conscience was clear, Ji Yuzhe came over and asked him stupidly: "What's wrong with Brother Yue?" ”

This will Mo Cai also figured it out, and he exaggerated his expression: "Young master, this is... Urine...."

Yue Hualiang looked at Ji Yuzhe and said to this ink material: "Shhh ”

Mocai took the kettle and nodded, silently pouring it.

"Brother Yu, I heard that you became a talented person, what the hell is going on, Li will never reveal it to others!" Li Yuzhe looked curious and approached him.

Yue Hualiang looked at him, he couldn't say that he had crossed over, he thought again and again: "Eh... That night I had a dream about a god and would wake up as soon as I woke up. ”

Ji Yuzhe's eyes lit up, and the more he drew a good guess, the ancients were superstitious about what magic pen Ma Liang and what Jiang Lang was all about.

"Congratulations to Brother Yue, you can get the help of the gods, and you will definitely do something in the future! I, Ji, am really fortunate to be able to meet Brother Yue! ”

Yu Hualiang smiled and waved his hand and said: "Brother is raised, I didn't think about it or anything, I just ate mixed rice." ”

"In that case, Brother Yue can serve the Seventh Prince, which is really envious of everyone."

Envy? The more the painting is good, he has a headache when it comes to the Seventh Prince, so he is not happy to go, and the painting almost bends the Seventh Prince, he is guilty.

In case the seventh prince is a, every day he is still "morning and twilight", and the more he paints the good light, he gets goosebumps when he thinks about it.

"Young master, that's it above!"

The ink refers to the stone steps hidden in the plum blossom forest, the snow is half covered with cyan stone steps, and the red plum occasionally has a few fallen petals, which is particularly gorgeous in the snow.

The stone steps stretch up the mountain, and when you look up, you can see the red pavilion on the top of the mountain, and Mo Cai is right, the scenery here is indeed good.

Yu Hualiang's eyes lit up, and he was happy to see everything, he smiled, went to a tree and folded off a plum blossom, and put it in his hand to look at it for a while.

Ji Yuzhe looked at him strangely, there were men who liked to fold flowers, if other men folded flowers, he would definitely laugh at people like a girl, but Yue Hualiang gave him a special feeling.

He lowered his eyebrows and eyelashes like a golden fan in the sun, his eyes reflected that the plum blossoms in his hands were now more beautiful than glass, the bridge of his nose was straight, and his thin lips were like ice and his smile was open.

He was really smiling, he was itching, he was fascinated, Yue Hualiang looked up at him and said, "Brother, your shoulder." ”

Ji Yuzhe turned his head and saw that there was a petal on his shoulder, and he was kind enough to help him remove the petal.

"The more... Heal.. Brother Heal. Li Yuzhe's face flushed, and he immediately retreated to two meters away from Yu Hualiang.

"It's not... What's wrong with you? Yue Hualiang wondered, what was he afraid of himself?

Li Yuzhe has always felt that breaking sleeves or something is just a fetish, he is very physically and mentally healthy, even if he comes into contact with Yue Hualiang, he is a brother.

But just the action that Yu Hualiang had just done made his heart beat wildly and his cheeks hot, and he had never done this to a woman.

No way! He was going to leave him to calm down: "That.... Brother Yu, I'll go to Xiaojie, you go first, I'll come later. ”

Yu Hualiang nodded awkwardly, looking at his reaction... It should be enough to choke, right?

"Ink... Still.... And how long! "Yue Hualiang is tired of climbing a few steps, and he can't sit on the stone steps and can't get up.

Mo Cai intimately took off his cloak and sat with Yu Hualiang: "The young master is cold on the ground." ”

"No, it's cold, you put it on." Yu Hualiang was really moved by the ink again and again.

Mo Cai's face was sad and worried: "Young master, you are just sick, and Doctor Wang said that you can't freeze anymore." ”

Yue Hualiang heard him say this, and his heart was warm, and he said: "You put it on, I'll sit for a while, and I'll go to the pavilion above, and it's cold at the heights." ”

"Young master..."Mo Cai was moved to tears, the previous Yue Hualiang was to stretch out his hands to eat and open his mouth, and he never took care of him as a subordinate.

Of course, that should also be taken for granted, he should serve the master as a subordinate, and the ink material is really grateful for the serious illness of the painting and good life.

"Hmph... I said why did you agree so happily that time, it turned out to be empathy! ”