Chapter Seventy-Nine: The delicate touch of the palm made Pei Yuan trance

Pei Yuan was surprised, "Second Miss Yi? ”

"Yes, yes." The child couldn't stop nodding, "Father will definitely like it." ”

As soon as Pei Yuan heard it, he understood something, "She's finished painting?" ”

"Uh-huh." The child nodded.

When Pei Yuan followed him to the wing, Yizhu was sitting on a chair, holding his cheek with one hand, looking at the picture scroll on the table.

It was the first time she had painted such a large painting.

Because the vacancy in the front hall of the palace was very large, and it was suitable for hanging banners, Yizhu chose the theme painting in front of him.

She watched so intriguedly that she didn't hear Pei Yuan's father and son come in.

It wasn't until a shadow appeared on the scroll that she suddenly came back to her senses and looked back.

The girl Huo Ran looked back, and there was a moment of confusion on her beautiful and vulgar face, and when she saw the person who came, she blinked lightly like a long eyelash, and the whole person finally reacted, and hurriedly got up and saluted, "Yizhu has seen the prince." ”

Pei Yuan's gaze paused on her face, and then said slowly: "No courtesy." ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang." Yizhu straightened up.

Pei Yuan took two steps forward, as if he was about to go to the table to look at the painting, Yizhu saw this, and hurriedly retreated from the table.

However, she was too anxious and accidentally tripped over the foot of the table, and the whole person screamed in surprise and almost fell.

At this moment, a slender and powerful hand grabbed her arm.

"Be careful!"

The man's deep voice seemed to ring above her head, and there was a good smell of ambergris lingering between her snorts, and Yizhu's head went blank for a moment.

After reacting, she quickly broke free of the other party's hand and took a step back, "Thank you, Lord Wang." ”

The slender touch from the palm of his hand made Pei Yuan feel stunned.

At this time, his palm suddenly emptied, and he came back to his senses.

Looking at the girl who had already taken a step back, Pei Yuan pursed his lower lip, put his hand behind his back, and then, casually paced to the table, looking at the picture scroll on the case.

Yizhu secretly sighed.

It was really embarrassing just now......

Thinking about it, she was a little annoyed.

She was reckless.

Just as he was thinking this, a small head suddenly came over.

The child blinked and looked at her with a smile.

Yizhu was stunned for a moment, and wanted to ask him what he was laughing at, but at this time, he suddenly heard Pei Yuan ask, "What are you painting?" ”

The man's voice was as low as ever.

But for some reason, Yizhu listened to it at this time, but his heart "chuckled".

Just because of the painting she painted, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

But Pei Yuan had this question.

Thinking about it, she gathered her mind, took two steps forward, and replied: "Lord Wang, this is a map of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains." After a pause, she explained, "Yizhu thought that there was still a lack of such a scene in the front hall of your mansion, so she painted this one. ”

Listening to the girl's pleasant voice, Pei Yuan didn't look back.

His slender fingers flexed and gently tapped on the tabletop, and after a long time, he said lightly: "Miss Yier's pen power is indeed admirable, this painting, this king is also amazing when he sees it, but Miss Yier is in the wrong place, our mansion is not suitable for hanging this painting." ”

Yizhu was stunned, and immediately raised her eyes to look at the man.

The man happened to look sideways, too.

For this reason, the eyes of the two collided like this.

Yizhu stared at him for a long time before he finally reacted and hurriedly bowed his head, but he was still unconvinced.

Obviously he said it himself, let her play, why did she spend eight days and finally paint it, but he said that this painting is not suitable for hanging in the palace?

At that time, she also asked him what he wanted from painting, but he himself said no.