Zhu Ran saw Zhu Heyu really walking towards the table and asked him, "Do you really paint?" ”

"Seriously, there is no joke in the army!" Zhu Heyu looked at Zhu Ran, there was light in his eyes, and he deliberately pretended to be serious.

"If you put a portrait on the city wall, you will become a wanted criminal!" Zhu Ran pulled back and said.

"It's just that this king has already said this, how can there be any reason not to draw!" Zhu Heyu said with a smile.

Zhu Heyu really painted a portrait of Zhu Ran, and when he saw him standing in front of the desk, leaning slightly, holding a paintbrush, and painting seriously, Zhu Ran couldn't help but get up from the couch and walk to him gently.

Watching him move the end of the pen lightly, holding the brush in his hand, putting the pen in the middle of the rice paper, first drawing the skirt, moving the pen upward, the sparse lines, constantly showing her outline. Turning to the face, it is a few light strokes, eyes, nose, lips, one by one, all expressive.

Zhu Ran was grinding for Zhu Heyu on the side, and seeing that he was already about to close his pen, he unconsciously asked, "Why don't you look at me painting?" ”

"Because you have been deeply imprinted in my heart." Zhu Heyu said bluntly.

Zhu Ran smiled, his heart was sweet, his head moved to Zhu Heyu, his eyes met his eyes, and asked tentatively, "But if you coax me?" ”

"It's a love story." Zhu Heyu had already finished drawing, and while putting away his pen, he looked at Zhu Ran and said.

Love words. Three words, in an instant, entered Zhu Ran's ears, and then followed the ears into his heart. She likes love words, she likes to listen to Zhu Heyu's love words to her alone!

Zhu Heyu is a freehand painting, with large brushstrokes and lines, but all of them are expressive and delicate. Zhu Ran thought of the painting he had spent a few hours making for her a long time ago. "Yu, that day......" I just wanted to ask Zhu Heyu where the painting was now, but I thought that Du Yuxuan wanted to see her that day, and exchanged "Blue Mountain Picture" for him, so he and Du Yuxuan would paint for her at the same time. At this time, if you mention this matter, you can't bring it up for fear that he will be angry.

"Huh?" Zhu Heyu was still waiting for Zhu Ran to speak.

Zhu Ran snatched the paintbrush from Zhu Heyu's hand, diverted the topic, and smiled at Zhu Heyu: "I'll make a picture for you, you can see how my painting skills are!" ”

"What?" Zhu Heyu was a little surprised when he heard Zhu Ran say this, and then said expectantly: "Okay, is Ran Ran's painting as elegant as Ran Ran's words?" ”

Zhu Ran smiled secretly, she can distinguish and appreciate paintings, but she can't paint. looked at Zhu Heyu's figure, bowed his head, took the pen, lifted the pen, dotted the pen, moved the pen, and also drew the outline. Zhu Heyu was still looking at it seriously at first, looking forward to it in his heart, but at this time, he looked at Zhu Ran's clumsy painting skills on the side, and smiled unconsciously: "Ran Ran's painting ...... It's really in a league of its own! ”

Zhu Ran pushed Zhu Heyu, regardless of his ridicule, continued to paint, and couldn't help laughing when he finished painting, but still asked Zhu Heyu: "How am I drawing, how many points are you missing?" ”

Zhu Heyu looked at the painting, shook his head and looked at Zhu Ran and said, "This king looks so ugly in your heart!" ”

Zhu Ran nodded, cleared his throat and said to Zhu Heyu: "My painting can be said to be three points!" ”

"What did you say?" Zhu Heyu wrapped his arms around Zhu Ran's waist, rested his chin on Zhu Ran's shoulder, and asked.

Zhu Ran went to break free of Zhu Heyu's arm and smiled at Zhu Heyu: "The prince cares so much about his appearance, and the concubine thinks that the prince is unkempt!" ”

"Speak like this, and see how this king punishes you!" Zhu Heyu said, already picking up Zhu Ran.

Zhu Ran struggled and begged Zhu Heyu for mercy: "You let me down, I will modify and modify, I will definitely make your painting as handsome as myself, let me down!" ”

"Do you admit that this king is handsome?" Zhu Heyu was curious about how Zhu Ran modified it, and put her down.

Zhu Ran picked up the brush, her painting skills were clumsy, how to modify, thinking for a while, a flash of inspiration, a smile on her face, and then started to write, in the center of the eyebrows of the characters in the painting, dotted a stroke, a moment of black mole, unbiased painting in the center.

"Okay!" Zhu Heyu no longer gave Zhu Ran a chance, and directly shackled her, kissed her on the lips, and didn't let her breathe for a moment.

"Your Highness!" Chasing Feng had just arrived from Kyoto City, and at this time he hurriedly opened the military tent and reported the news to Zhu Heyu, but he didn't want to bump into Zhu Heyu and Zhuran who were kissing. Although his face was red, it was not as delicate as Lin Yunchen, and he did not turn around and withdraw, but stood in place.

Zhu Ran felt very embarrassed, pushed Zhu Heyu away, lowered his head and tidied up his clothes.

Zhu Heyu's face did not change, he looked at Zhu Ran, and couldn't help laughing.

Chasing the wind has also adjusted his mood, standing still, standing in the same place.

"The prince and the general have something to discuss, and the concubine retires." After Zhu Ran said this, he walked to the door of the tent as if fleeing for his life, opened the door and walked out.

Outside, the spring breeze blew away the blush on his face. After taking a few steps forward, I realized that my shoes had not been put on. Bending down to put on her shoes, the waitress behind her called out behind her, "Madame." ”

Straighten up and look at the waitress. But I heard the waitress say: "Life in the army is monotonous, and it's good for slaves and maids to take their wives around." ”

"It's fine." In the tent, Zhu Heyu and Chaifeng are talking, and there is nowhere to go, so it is better to walk around.

At all times, the sun is shining, although there is wind and sand from time to time, but after all, it is in the city, the wind and sand are not big, and it can be tolerated.

Zhu Ran and the maid walked aimlessly in the vast barracks. Everywhere I went, the waitress would be by my side. When I walked near the paddock where I practiced, I unexpectedly saw two people. It can be described as a pair of beautiful people. Lin Yunchen was wearing blue and white armor, and Xi Ziyu was wearing dark red armor, and the two sat side by side, looking at each other and smiling.

Lin Yunchen and Xi Ziyu! Zhu Ran knew that Lin Yunchen liked Xi Ziyu, and when he saw the two sitting together at this time, he was just about to secretly wonder about Xi Ziyu's reaction at this time.

It's just that before she could think about it, she saw Lin Yunchen attached to Xi Ziyu's ear and didn't know what to say, and Xi Ziyu smiled after hearing it. She was wearing refined armor, but the delicate smile at the moment overshadowed the arrogant cold air that was not approachable on weekdays.

This kind of beauty is beyond the boudoir woman, and it cannot be added after the baptism of the battlefield.

Zhu Ran looked at Xi Ziyu, such a woman, arrogant, stubborn, true, dare to love and hate, her temperament is like a cold incense, which makes the people around her addicted and can't bear to take their eyes off.

"Vice Marshal Lin and General Xi are really a good match!" The maid saw Zhu Ranwang's origin and said on the side.

"yes, that's such a match." It's just that Lang is affectionate, I don't know if the woman has an intention.

Xu Yes, otherwise, with Xi Ziyu's character, how could he be like this with Lin Yunchen.

If this is the case, this war will not only fulfill her and Zhu Heyu, but also Lin Yunchen and Xi Ziyu. Thinking of the day of the Dragon Boat Festival Palace banquet, Lin Yunchen loved but couldn't tell the pain, and today the two finally became married, which is a great gain......