When Jiang Ning was discussing with a group of romantic talents, Zheng Fangrui walked over with a light lotus step.

When she saw that Jiang Ning was so energetic, she was amazed, but Tang Yin painted it so well that he couldn't take his eyes off.

Thinking of this, Zheng Fangrui's heart is beautiful.

But in the next moment, she just glanced at the painting, and then quickly turned her face away, and was shocked, and her pretty face showed a look of grief.

When Guy saw the Fengyue diagram on the paper, she subconsciously thought that she was using herself as a copy and regarded it as the object of Xiao Xiang.

If there were only four Tang Yin, Zheng Fangrui would not be like this, at most she scolded a few times and scolded a few prodigal sons.

But among these people, there is Jiang Ning.

The most important sweetheart in her mind.

How can this not make her ashamed and sad?

Zheng Fangrui's heart was like ashes for a while, and she walked to the lake blankly, and she was about to bow down.

Jiang Ning noticed this and hurriedly called: "Fang Rui! ”

It's just that Zheng Fangrui didn't hear it, and half of her feet had already stepped out.

Jiang Ning's expression changed greatly, and he rushed forward with an arrow step, and directly picked her up by the waist.

"Let go, let go of me!"

Zheng Fangrui didn't know that it was Jiang Ning, she just thought that his subordinate had been ordered to save her, and she fluttered vigorously.

His legs kicked in the air, and his skirts flew, revealing his slender jade feet stepping on moon-white arched shoes.

"Fangrui, it's me."

Jiang Ning didn't expect Zheng Fangrui to have so much strength, so she almost didn't hold it, and hurriedly explained.

Zheng Fangrui listened, and her movements couldn't help but be a little smaller.

It's just still struggling.

Obviously, Jiang Ning's behavior made her heart break in half.

There is a feeling that I am not human.

"You, you are not allowed to hold me, let me go."

Zheng Fangrui said as she shed two lines of tears.

Jiang Ning sighed, carried her to the corner of the pavilion and put it down, and looked at the extremely curious people again.

When everyone saw his gaze, they quickly turned their heads and talked about it in a matter-of-fact manner.

It seems that he has not noticed the movement here.

Jiang Ning held Zheng Fangrui's shoulders and said in a good voice:

"My good Fangrui, you're wrong.

That painting ......"

With Jiang Ning's explanation, Zheng Fangrui's expression gradually relaxed.

The pale pretty face has finally regained its ruddyness.

It's just that she still said unhappily:

"Even then, there are no slaves in that painting, and the lord is not good for them to be with these prodigal sons.

How can you ...... in broad daylight?"

In the end, Zheng Fangrui's face was flushed, but she didn't know how to continue, so she had to stomp on her lotus feet to show her dissatisfaction.

Jiang Ning wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "They are gracious, and I have to refuse, master?" ”

"Sir!"

Zheng Fangrui pursed her ruddy little mouth and called out dissatisfiedly.

"Okay, okay, it's all the master's, isn't it, it's called Fang Rui who misunderstood."

Jiang Ning thought for a while, and then said: "That's it, the master will also paint a picture for you, and the right is the master's reparation, how about it?" ”

Zheng Fangrui couldn't believe it: "The master can still paint?" But I had never heard of it before. ”

"Look at the master, don't you."

Jiang Ning is full of confidence.

Don't forget, he was an art student before he crossed over.

Although it fell off the list, the basic skills are still there.

Even if you can't draw a Chinese painting, a simple sketch is still possible.

And compared with Chinese painting, sketching is undoubtedly more realistic and realistic.

It should be able to call this Nizi like.

And Zhang Tian's brothers and sisters, Gu Xianhe, and the four talented people suddenly heard that Jiang Ning was going to paint, and they surrounded them with curiosity.

Jiang Ning smiled slightly, asked someone to fetch a piece of charcoal, and instructed Zheng Fangrui's standing position and posture, etc., and after calibrating the light, he began to sketch.

In just a moment, Zheng Fangrui's delicate beauty jumped on the page.

"Ah, what a painting skill this is, unheard of."

Tang Yin and the other four talents watched from the side, their eyes widened.

Gu Xianhe's business is big, quite knowledgeable, stroked his beard and said:

"The old man had seen it from a maritime merchant, and it seemed to be a Western way of painting.

I didn't want Master Jiang to be so knowledgeable, but he actually learned such skills. ”

Seeing that everyone was discussing with great interest, Zheng Fangrui couldn't help but come over.

This time, there were no accidents.

She covered her red lips in surprise as she looked at the drawing she had never seen before on the paper, and at the almost realistic drawing of herself.

"Master, is this a slave?"

"Who else could it be, if not?"

Jiang Ning shook his head amusedly.

Zheng Fangrui listened, carefully picked it up and admired it again and again, and put it into her arms like a baby.

I patted it uncomfortably, and then I breathed a sigh of relief.

And this move made Tang Yin and others regret it greatly.

They haven't seen enough yet.

Zhang Xuanyue tiptoed to the side and glanced at it a few times, and suddenly moved her gaze to Jiang Ning, her beautiful eyes flashing, not knowing what she was thinking.

Jiang Ning looked at Tang Yin and said, "Mr. Ziwei, I wonder if your painting is finished?" I'd like to see it as soon as possible. ”

Tang Yin hesitated and said: "Don't hide it, just now, the grass people had some ideas in their hearts, and they wanted to paint this painting better."

I'm afraid I'll have to take it back and give it to you in a few days. ”

"There's no hurry."

Jiang Ning smiled and nodded: "I admire Mr.'s pen and ink Danqing very much, it doesn't hurt to wait for a few days, slow work and careful work." ”

When Tang Yin heard this, he hurriedly said: "Since the adults like it so much, then the grass people will give all the ten beautiful pictures to the adults." ”

"Really?"

Jiang Ning was overjoyed, and said:

"But I can't ask for you for nothing.

Your painting is hard to find, you need to report a number, I paid you two silver taels, so I can hold it with peace of mind. ”

Tang Yin couldn't help but hesitate.

It is a fact that he lacks silver, but it is really difficult to open his mouth to the lion of Jiangning.

As if seeing his worries, Jiang Ning smiled: "It's okay, the market price is as much as it is." ”

At this moment, Gu Xianhe suddenly said: "It's rare for Lord Jiang to come here in Suzhou, and the grass people, as the host, how can there be any reason for adults to break the bank." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Tang Yin and said, "That's it, Ziwei, ten beautiful pictures, how about the old man tattoo three thousand taels of silver for you?" ”

"How does this work!"

Jiang Ning was about to stop it, but saw that Tang Yin had already nodded.

As far as he is concerned, asking Gu Xianhe to pay this amount of money is not so much to worry about.

"My lord, you said in the morning that you would go up and down Your Majesty to start a treaty port, which is a great thing for the people of Jiangnan.

The grass people are worried that they don't know how to thank them, so please don't refuse. ”

Gu Xianhe said with a sincere face.

Although he has the meaning of stammering Jiang Ning, there is indeed this part of the reason.

"In this way, I will have the cheekiness to accept Mr.'s kindness."

"Your Excellency's words are serious. After a few days, Ziwei finished painting, and the grass people sent someone to send the ten beautiful pictures to the adults. ”

At this time, Tang Yin said again: "My lord, in order to express my gratitude, the grass people will give this wind and moon map to the adults to enjoy." ”

Jiang Ning was startled when she heard this, and quietly glanced at Zheng Fangrui, only to see her staring directly at herself, and hurriedly excused herself:

"It doesn't have to be."

Tang Yin had no choice but to nod, a hint of sympathy flashed in his eyes.

After the four talents left, Jiang Ning and his party began to swim in the lake.

But not together, but in pairs, each rowing a small boat, wandering among the infinite blue lotus leaves.

Jiang Ning is with Zheng Fangrui.

Around their boat, Gong Yue and his fan surrounded this piece to prevent accidents.

And taking care of Zheng Fangrui is daughter's family, Jiang Ning, as the master, took over the responsibility of rowing.

Gradually, the boat came to the center of the lotus leaf.

Zheng Fangrui said coquettishly: "Master, it's been a long time, let's stop for a while and eat some drinks and snacks." ”

"It's fine."

Jiang Ning nodded, lowered the oars, and walked over from the stern of the boat to sit down.

Zheng Fangrui took out a food box, took out drinks and snacks, and put them on a small table.

Immediately afterward, she played a trick, put her hand deep into her arms, and took out a water chestnut full of palms.

These are the ones she just picked, and they're fresh.

"Master, you taste it, it's crispy and sweet."

Zheng Fangrui opened one with her verdant jade finger and handed it to Jiang Ning.

Jiang Ning took it, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

Next, the two drank and talked while eating and enjoying the scenery.

After a while, they were a little drunk.

Zheng Fangrui's pretty face was dyed with two touches of red, a pool of autumn water in her beautiful eyes, and a small jasper dress, which gave her a different charm.

Jiang Ning glanced at it, but he was reluctant to take his eyes off and stared straight at it.

For some reason, he always felt that today's Zheng Fangrui was particularly attractive in appearance.

Especially when I saw her sad appearance of pear blossoms with rain just now, I couldn't help but feel a feeling of hugging her in my arms and taking pity on her.

Zheng Fangrui noticed that Jiang Ning was looking at him without blinking for a moment, she was so shy, she didn't dare to look at him, and her hands were grabbing a corner of her clothes, and she couldn't help but entangle.

Such a touching charm made Jiang Ning unable to hold back any longer.

When the love was strong, he suddenly leaned his face over and kissed the delicate ruddy little mouth.

In an instant, Zheng Fangrui's face was so red that she seemed to be angry.