"Your Highness is here?" Hearing the sound, the beauty behind a few screens got up.

Fragrant shoulders and jade lotus arms, green silk mahogany hairpins.

The side face is hazy through a few screens, but there is an indescribable seductive charm.

Obviously, there was a hint of surprise in this woman's voice, but Li Chongrun frowned a little when she heard it.

The other party seems to be mixed with more complex feelings, as if he has known himself for a long time.

However, this should be the first meeting between himself and this merciful man.

Even from the beginning of the opening of Guose Tianxiang to the present, such feelings can never be brewed.

Li Chongrun couldn't help but be defensive in his heart.

Bypassing those screens, Ming Lian came to Li Chongrun, and Ying Ying bent down and saluted: "The little girl Ming Lian has seen His Royal Highness King Shao. ”

Ming Lian was dressed in a plain cyan gauze skirt, not revealing any skin and flesh, holding a fan, and her jade fingers looked very light, like delicately formed clouds.

Her face may not be as delicate as Shangguan Wan'er, but people can't help but explore the infatuation and innocence in her eyebrows.

The temperament it has makes people fall into it at a glance.

It's just that Li Chongrun finally became vigilant in his heart, and quickly pulled himself out: "Miss Ming, it's indeed the same as the name of my soap shop." ”

Such a compliment, from the heart, made Ming Lian couldn't help but wipe his eyes: "Your Highness doesn't have to be like this, Ming Lian is self-aware, but Ming Lian is like this in His Royal Highness's eyes, and I can't help but want to cry......"

The green tea is really different from what people naturally reveal.

"Miss Ming, please, come here." Li Chongrun pulled his hand and pointed to the front of the drawing table.

Finding a well-lit location, Li Chongrun sat opposite Minglian.

Ming Pian Ying Yuli, came to a plum blossom jade screen, held a fan, looked at Li Chongrun, and always felt that there were more and more unspeakable words in his eyebrows.

Obviously, the two met for the first time, how could they have so many emotions to talk to them, is it just because of the sentence "They are all poor people?" ”

Li Chongrun lowered his head, picked up the pen, and began to start with the outline.

The room was silent, except for the sound of dipping ink and dotting pens.

"That's it!" More than an hour passed, and when the sky darkened, Li Chongrun finally finished the last stroke, and lit up the eyes of the portrait.

The mercy under the style of Makoto Shinkai's painting seems to come to life.

"This ...... Fantastic. Ming Lian did not hesitate to praise Li Chongrun.

Seeing that Li Chongrun had picked up the drawing paper, Ming Lian finally couldn't help but come forward to take a look.

At a glance, he exclaimed: "This, me?" ”

Distortion is not enough, but when you see yourself on the other side of the dimensional wall, it is impossible to say that you are not surprised.

"That's right, it's you!" Li Chongrun was very emotional in his heart.

After all, this is a girl who lives for herself, no matter what she falls into the mortal world or is implicated by others, she has wasted the first half of her life.

"Just one painting? You have one more dreamlike bubble for the daughter of the Wang family! "Surprise is surprise, love is love, Ming Lian thinks that she can still deceive Li Chongrun and let him hand over something.

"Then, let's write another poem." Li Chongrun pondered hard which one to copy.

After a short rope, Li Chongrun threw down the pen and lifted the rabbit hair.

The pen walked the dragon and snake, and in just a moment, the word appeared on the blank space next to the portrait.

"Queqiao Immortal • Slender Cloud Trick"

"The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man shows the darkness.

"As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win countless in the world.

"Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, endure the return of the magpie bridge.

"If the love between the two is long, how can it be in the morning and twilight."

After finishing the word, Li Chongrun read it, and it should have been correct.

Mr. Qin Guan can't help it, but he has no culture, so he can only be this deceitful person, but don't worry, this poem was written by you, even if no one believes it, I will explain it to them.

But Ming Lian pursed her lips and wet the drawing paper with tears, lost her eyes, and seemed to touch on sad things.

It's over, it's broken, it's a mistake, it's taken as an expression!

At night, Shenjing wears a black veil like a drunken beauty, and the moonlight is like water, sprinkling on the surface of the canal, like a flooded eye.

Li Chongrun, who was sitting in the carriage, recalled that after copying the Queqiao Immortal, Ming's expression was a little headache.

"Obviously, the lethality of the Queqiao Immortal is too great for women." The sensibility of women occasionally frightens Li Chongrun.

When Ming Lian wanted to ask Li Chongrun about his affection hidden in "Queqiao Immortal", Li Chongrun ran away.

The general of the left guard actually ran earlier and faster, and he was proud while driving the carriage: "That woman still wanted to break my child's skill, and was knocked out by me with a knife!" ”

"Huh!" Lee shrugged.

It seems impossible to count on General Zuo Wei to open his mind.

After Li Chongrun left the painting boat, Princess Taiping walked out of the veil in the room, looked at the daze and asked jokingly, "Xiao Nizi, is this emotional?" ”

While speaking, Princess Taiping recited the poem written by Li Chongrun, "If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight." ”

"I didn't expect my nephew to be an infatuated species." Princess Taiping smiled after speaking, walked in front of Ming Lian, and pinched the latter's delicate and tender face: "If you have thoughts about Run'er, take the initiative, isn't your body also reserved for him?" ”

"Slaves don't dare." Ming Lian was frightened when she heard this, and her body that was about to kneel on the ground was dragged by Princess Taiping, "The boys of the Wu family and the Li family don't seem to be as considerate as Run'er, so Wu Chongxun and Li Longji may really not be able to rob Run'er, what do you think?" ”

Before Ming Lian could speak, Princess Taiping walked around to her and asked jokingly, "Could it be that you want to marry that old thing Wu Sansi?" Hahaha"

After speaking, Princess Taiping laughed, and the strength of holding Ming Lian in her hand became much greater, and Ming Lian was stunned and endured it, without making any sound.

The portrait in his hand had not completely dried the ink, and Li Chongrun did not dare to roll it up.

In this way, supporting a painting, Li Chongrun's carriage came all the way to the craftsman's house in Lehefang.

The eyes of the craftsman who was eating roasted tofu lit up, and he could be regarded as alive.

The curtain that Li Chongrun asked him to make last time was very expensive, even if he repeatedly refused, he was still "forced" to accept the silver tael.

To do things for His Royal Highness, there is still so much money to be gained, and craftsmen naturally like to make door curtains.

"Your Highness!" The craftsman salutes.

"Well, you eat yours, I'll put the painting here, and someone will come to pick it up at noon tomorrow!" Li Chongrun had no intention of disturbing others eating.

The carriage left Lehefang again, returned to the palace, there was still some time before the curfew, drew a map, wrote the details of the firing technique of glass, and Li Chongrun's fulfilling day was over.

It's just that there are too many impactful pictures on the painting boat, and I have some strange dreams. The person in the dream was only a little similar to Ming Lian, but he took the initiative.

The morning light was faint, the birds were chirping, the morning breeze swayed the small trees in the palace, and the morning star shone in the cloudless sky.

Li Chongrun got up very early, earlier than General Zuowei.

When a person enjoys his life so much, he will feel that it is a waste of time to sleep for an extra second.

Li Chongrun feels that now he is loved, and every day is full of new "surprises", which is indeed not bad.

It's much more interesting than holding a keyboard in the previous life to add or subtract from other people's genealogy.

General Zuo Wei didn't hide it anymore, and showed Li Chongrun his martial arts in the morning to Li Chongrun generously.

When the day was brighter, Li Chongrun went to ask Wei Xiang'er to say goodbye, and with a little sleepiness, Wei Xiang'er responded spoiled through the door.

The three of them had breakfast in the canteen, and after Li Chongrun left, Wei Xiang'er looked a little worried: "Run'er saw some bad woman last night, and when she came back, she was covered in the aroma of fat powder......

The maid beside her didn't dare to respond, Wei Xiang'er murmured again: "Now Run'er has a lot to do, will she be greedy and chew too much, hey...... Let him do it, if you don't do some things now, you may not have the opportunity to do them later. ”