Chu Mu looked at her suspiciously, "You paint, do you still need this king to undress?" ”

Ruan Tang curled his lips and smiled, "My painting is different from your painting, it is more vivid and realistic, do you want it?" If you want, hurry. ”

Ruan Tang said, and stepped forward to pick up Chu Mu's clothes before.

But she had only pulled the placket of his shirt a little, and Chu Mu took her hand.

"Tang Tang...... Is that good? His voice was hoarse.

Ruan Tang's hand holding his clothes paused, and raised his eyes to look at him.

I saw that his dark eyes were dark and uncertain, and some ambiguous emotions were surging in his eyes.

Ruan Tang said angrily: "Your Highness, what do you want?" This is an artistic creation, don't think crookedly, listen to me. ”

Without giving Chu Mu any chance to refuse, Ruan Tang directly took off his clothes from above, retreated to his waist, and tied him to his waist with a belt like this.

"You're standing, I'll see what kind of pose I'm going to make."

As he spoke, Ruan Tang took a few steps back, touched his chin, and looked Chu Mu up and down.

Chu Mu's body management has always been very good, and the muscles on his body are hard all year round, and the lines are clear.

Coupled with his tall posture and broad shoulders and narrow waist, he is a particularly standard mannequin when he stands there.

If it was placed in her time, such a model would have been placed in the studio, and it would definitely make those art students scream.

It's just that this era is conservative, and she is also worried that he will be lustful in the future, otherwise she would want to strip him naked and give him a realistic portrait.

Ruan Tang circled around him, looked around the study again, and finally fixed his gaze on a vase next to the bookcase.

She took the vase, stuffed it into Chu Mu's arms, and then let him swing it with both hands, directly in front of his right chest.

Ruan Tang took a few steps back, looked at it, and nodded, "There is a little bit of that meaning." ”

After getting Chu Mu right, Ruan Tang found another wooden tray and used the back as a drawing board, and then stacked several pieces of rice paper on top of each other and placed them on the drawing board.

She pulled a chair and sat not far in front of Chu Mu.

"Your Highness, you may need to maintain this position, of course, if you are tired, you can tell me to rest for a while."

After speaking, he ignored Chu Mu anymore, began to look at him, brushed on the paper a few times, looked up again, and drew a few more times......

And so on and so forth.

During this period, Chu Mu did not move and kept this posture.

It wasn't until an hour after leaving that Ruan Tang put down the pen and paper and said to Chu Mu: "Okay, Your Highness can move." ”

Chu Mu nodded, and moved his ankle quietly.

It had been a long time since he had stood for such a long time.

In the past, when the imperial brother was still there, he was allowed to take a horse almost every day, and it was an hour or two to start.

He's neglected to practice these things over the years.

After the sensation of his feet had recovered slightly, he put the vase aside, and then walked to Ruan Tang's side.

"Show this king, how do you draw?"

Ruan Tang raised his head and smiled mysteriously at him: "I promise you will be pleasantly surprised." ”

As he spoke, Ruan Tang handed the painting to him.

Chu Mu has seen many masterpieces of masters, but it is the first time she has seen a style like hers.

He never imagined that a few small charcoal sticks could paint people so vividly.

His or those masters' paintings are almost an artistic conception, but her paintings are human skin, bones, and souls.

The details, in particular, can almost be realistic.

She even drew the sweat stains on his sideburns, as if he had expanded his whole body into the paper.

Ruan Tang saw that he was looking seriously, and his eyes were full of surprise, and he was even more proud.

"How? How is mine compared to His Highness's paintings? ”

Although she didn't dare to say what was her masterpiece, in her time, her level was only average.

Because she paints completely just for fun, but because she likes it, she signed up for a class to study for this.

At that time, her sketches were the best.

Paintings like this have been painted countless times before.

He has also painted a lot of human bodies, but there are very few models as perfect as him.

"Wonderful, really wonderful." Chu Mu couldn't help but boast.

Ruan Tang was praised by him as if his tail had gone up to the sky.

"It's nothing, I haven't painted for a long time, the technique is actually a little rusty, the naked beautiful men I used to draw are better than this."

As soon as Ruan Tang was proud, he began to have no scruples and did not choose his words.

didn't know at all, her words made someone's face sink instantly.

"Naked babes?" Chu Mu looked at her eyes, which were full of dangerous light.

As soon as Ruan Tang was reminded by him, he realized that he had lost his words.

She hurriedly rounded, "Uh...... Your Highness heard it wrong, there is no beautiful man, there is only His Highness. ”

"Really?"

"Of course, I have seen this beautiful man of His Royal Highness, where are there other beautiful men, hehe......"

However, Chu Mu didn't believe it, and saw him approaching her.

"Honestly, did you like to go to places like Fengyue Pavilion to see those men before?"

Fengyue Pavilion is a Fengyue place in Shangjingchang, but this place is different from the usual Xianglou, and the people who serve the guests here are all men, with fine skin and tender meat, and there are also muscular and fierce men.

It is said that when those beautiful men perform on stage, they wear very little fabric, and some are even naked, only covering special parts.

And to go inside to consume, the service will be specially arranged according to the gender of the guest.

She had wanted to go for a long time.

It's just that the service fee there is too high.

She wasn't interested in that kind of service, at most she wanted to open her eyes.

But even if it's not called a service, the price is the same.

The lowest price is 1,000 taels of gold, and the gold nest is properly sold.

She felt that it was too expensive, and she never gave it up.

"How is that possible? How can I have that financial resources? ”

She did make a lot of money before, but if she went to that kind of place to spend, it was estimated that she would become poor in a few times.

"You mean, if you had the money, wouldn't you go?"

"Uh......" is true, but how can you be honest with him.

"Impossible, that kind of place, how could I go, I'm a woman from a good family, I don't care to go to that kind of place."

"A woman of a good family? What kind of place can a woman from a good family know? Ruan Tang, honestly explain to this king. ”

As he spoke, Chu Mu directly grabbed her waist and imprisoned her in his arms.

Only then did Ruan Tang realize that he had fallen into his trap.

That kind of place is endowed with poetry to the outside world, and it is only when you go in that you know the Tao in it.

She hadn't been in, but she did inquire.

Especially there is an expert like Xiaofeng who inquires about the news by her side, and this kind of news is a matter of being caught.

"Hehe, I've just heard of it, you know, Qingfeng is a romantic person, he likes to wander around, I just listened to him." Ruan Tang had no choice but to pull Qingfeng out to block the arrows.