Yizhu's heavy heart, which was originally because he said the wrong thing, was suddenly healed.

“…… Zhuzhu, what about the painting you just drew by the river? Can you show me? At this time, the child suddenly said.

"Yes." Yizhu happily opened the painting and showed it to him.

"Wow, is this kid me?" The child pointed to the child in the painting who was fishing, and asked excitedly.

"Of course it's you, is there a more cute and beautiful child than you?" Yizhu couldn't help but tease him.

The child's face was red and his eyes were amazingly bright, "Does Zhuzhu also think I'm pretty and cute?" ”

Yizhu was amused by his serious appearance, nodded and said, "Of course, I have never seen a more cute and beautiful child than you." ”

Biqing also echoed on the side, "The little prince is the cutest and most beautiful." ”

The child was praised one after another, but he was a little embarrassed, he took advantage of the situation to get into Yizhu's arms, and said in his heart, although he also felt that he was beautiful and cute, but his mother praised his own child, would he be too proud?

He covered his mouth and smiled, opened another painting, and saw that it was also him, as well as his father, and immediately jumped up with joy.

"Zhuzhu, you're so nice, I like these two paintings so much."

He couldn't wait to show off in front of his father, so he left Yizhu's embrace, took the two paintings, and ran towards the carriage where his father was.

"Father, father, Zhuzhu painted you."

Pei Yuan, who was sitting in the carriage and pretending to sleep, heard his son's shouting, and the corners of his forehead jumped, and the next moment, the little guy had already climbed into the carriage and brought the painting to him like a treasure.

"Father, look, Zhuzhu has painted you." He was excited, "Actually, my father is not so good-looking, but Zhuzhu painted you like a fairy." ”

Guards outside the carriage: "......"

Pei Yuan glanced at his son before his gaze fell on the painting.

When he saw that he and the fox were depicted on the picture scroll, he paused, and then his slender fingers scraped his son's nose.

"Why does this king think that this king is ugly?"

As soon as Yizhu came over, he heard such a sentence, his heart sank, and he said ashamedly: "The ministers and courtiers are deeply sorry, it is the courtiers who are not skilled and have not been able to draw the prince ......well."

Before she finished speaking, the curtain of the car window was lifted, and Pei Yuan frowned and looked at her, "Jokes, Miss Yi Er doesn't have to take it seriously." ”

"Huh?" Yizhu looked at him in surprise.

The corners of Pei Yuan's mouth hooked, and he pointed to the painting in his hand, "It's a good drawing." After a pause, he added, "Second Miss is so unconfident in her painting skills?" That's what others say, huh? ”

Yizhu was dumbfounded.

It's not that she doesn't have confidence in her painting skills, but the people she paints are extraordinary......

"I like these two paintings very much, are you willing to sell them to this king?" Pei Yuan asked.

Yizhu was stunned, reacted, and hurriedly shook his head, "You don't need to buy it, if the prince doesn't dislike it, just take it." ”

The painting on it is the prince and the little prince, she can't sell it, if she collects it herself, it's quite strange, he wants it, she is naturally happy to give it.

When Pei Yuan heard this, his fingers tapped on the car window, and he spoke slowly, "Little girl, who is this king?" ”

Yizhu was stunned for a moment, and glanced at him quickly.

Seeing that he was looking at himself with heavy eyes, I don't know if he was angry?

She hesitated and whispered, "That's not what the courtiers meant......

"What does that mean?"

"The courtiers are grateful to the prince......"

"Gratitude? You've already delivered something last time. ”

"The prince's favor to his courtiers, those things are far from enough to pay off." Yizhu said cautiously.

Pei Yuan paused, the corners of his lips hooked slightly, "That day, this king just said a word, it is still up to you, you don't have to keep it in mind." ”

Yizhu was stunned for a moment and nodded, "The courtier knows." ”