Maybe it was because the Snow Lotus Girl was guarding under the porch, and the red makeup felt that the night after that would be a lot quieter.

In a few months, the weather in the desert country has been very different, except for nightmares, red makeup almost thinks that such a day is quite good.

It doesn't matter if the lord of the country is mediocre, the key is the courtiers, red makeup has always used this as an excuse to lazy state affairs, but Guo Fu, who wants to use all the twelve hours a day, will hate itchy, but there is no way not to take it lightly.

On this day, it is the beginning of spring.

It's the red makeup who fell in love with Fuyun, the tenth year.

Isn't spring supposed to represent vitality? Fuyun, where are you...

Red makeup casually found a reason to feel unwell, and escaped today's morning dynasty. But it's so good that everyone is busy, and the red makeup is very boring, so he sneaks out of the dormitory and wanders aimlessly around the palace.

Red Makeup wished that he would get lost in this wandering palace, and then a piano sounded.

Even if he doesn't remember anything, even if he does it again, it's fine. It's good to have him.

When I miss someone, the wind sounds as if I am calling his name, with magic and making people dizzy.

The most obvious manifestation is that the red makeup is really the same as he just thought, and he is lost in this huge palace.

What is uncomfortable is that there is no familiar sound of the piano, and there is no taste of nostalgia. This time I got lost, I really got lost by myself.

Fuyun is gone.

Red makeup has been trying to adapt, but why, when the vision is constantly blurred by the fog, red makeup doesn't understand, why, why can't adapt anyway.

I don't want to love until I die, what a humble and proud thing this is.

"Lord?" a little boy suddenly burst out from behind the tree, blinking at the red makeup, his eyes full of curiosity, but he was not afraid.

Red Makeup walked up to the little boy with some strange feelings. The little boy looked like he was no more than six or seven years old, bold, and liked red makeup, "Where?"

"If you return to the country, the slave, the slave is the person under the Yaoyi Pavilion. ”

Isn't that a place to take care of paintings? I can't complain that I accept such a young child. Seeing his loud answer, Red Makeup couldn't help but smile and squatted down and asked, "How do you know that I am the lord of the country?"

"Because the lord of the kingdom is wearing a red dress!" the child giggled, "The master said that in the entire palace, only the lord of the kingdom can wear red!

Unexpectedly, they were careful, and they didn't even pay attention to this rule.

"Why are you so smiling? Aren't you afraid of me?"

The little boy shook his head, "Don't be afraid, the lord of the country is very powerful, and the slave is not afraid!"

"Oh, how do you know I'm good?"

"The slave listens to what my brother said!"

Brother, it turns out that there are really people in the palace who think they are good. Red makeup suddenly became interested, "What's your name, take me to the Yaoyi Pavilion, I don't know what the Yaoyi Pavilion has set up." ”

"If you return to the master, the slave is called Ah Le. Ah Le took the road and replied to the words of red makeup, red makeup looked at the scenery all the way, and arrived at the Yaoyi Pavilion after a while.

The Yiyi Pavilion has passed through a plum garden, and now in spring, although there are no flowers, it has been blocked by a heavy overlap, but there is a bit of a winding path to the meaning of seclusion.

Really, this is Nightless! It's so complicated! Who will remember the way!

Red Makeup suddenly regretted it in her heart, thinking that she would have to avoid people later, and secretly used light skills to find Luffy back regardless of the demeanor of the lord of the country, and couldn't help but start scolding Wuye again.

When he arrived at the Yaoyi Pavilion, Ah Le couldn't enter the hall, so he just stood honestly next to him. Red makeup doesn't need to think about it, it must be the master, I'm afraid that Ah Le and they are old and easy to break things when they enter the museum, so they are only allowed to be outside the museum.

When he came, he carried his skirt into the hall by himself, and his eyes were full of golden red makeup.

Sure enough, Wuye just liked the most cheesy big gold, and the red makeup muttered, looking at the pictures hanging on the wall one by one.

In an instant, the red makeup's gaze was locked on a painting hanging in the back, it didn't look like a new painting, but...

"The lord of the country, the slave is born in the month, please say hello to the lord of the country. ”

Yuesheng?A pleasant and elegant male voice came into the ears of Red Makeup, but Red Makeup's eyes still did not take away from the portrait that was as tall as a person, and he didn't pay attention to the unnamed minion, just looked at it intently.

It was almost the same size as the red makeup, and on that painting, there was also a vivid red makeup like looking in the mirror. With a bright smile, it is so beautiful that it is incomprehensible.

After looking at it for a while, the red makeup came back to his senses, pointed to the painting and asked, "Where is the artist who painted this picture?"

"If you return to the master, this picture was drawn by a minion. ”

"You painted it!" Red Makeup turned his head to look at Yuesheng, and this time he froze again. "What's your name!"

"If you return to the master, the slave, it's called Yuesheng. ”

Yuesheng?Red Makeup stared straight at Yuesheng, leaning closer a little, trying to look at him more closely. When he was close, Yuesheng subconsciously dodged back, and hurriedly lowered his head and saluted in a proper manner.

Unlike Nehua, Red Makeup doesn't like to see the minions kneel down at every turn, so the Wudesert Country salutes just by bowing.

"Yuesheng, have you seen me?"

This is a flawless face with a beautiful face and a dusty temperament, so that Hongjiao imagines that the world can compare with him, and there is only Fuyun.

This is not the reason for the red makeup to stay, it is the eyes that shocked the red makeup. Those clear eyes.

That pair of eyes that only belong to Fuyun. Today, it appeared in the eyes of another man.

appeared on the face of this man named Yuesheng, who couldn't see his age, but his appearance was better than that of Fuyun.

"If you return to the master, the slave has never seen the lord of the country. ”

"Then why do you know at a glance that I am the lord of the country?" Red Makeup finally reacted to the distance between Yuesheng and Yuesheng, and reluctantly took a step back and sat on the chair by the wall. "And, you painted me. Bestow the seat. ”

"In the entire palace, only the lord of the kingdom can wear red. Yuesheng sat opposite the red makeup according to the gesture of the red makeup, "After the first lord ascended the throne, he made a rule that a portrait of you with a height of a person must be produced in the Yiyi Pavilion every month, and it has not been broken until now." ”

What? Red Makeup was really surprised this time. It turns out that Wuye wants them to paint a portrait of themselves every month! So many years?

"So... Are you too?"

Yuesheng nodded, "If you return to the country, the slave was selected by the Yaoyi Pavilion in the painting examination a month ago, and the one that the country lord saw was the first painting painted by the slave in the Yaoyi Pavilion." ”

Red makeup didn't dare to look at Yuesheng anymore, for such eyes, red makeup couldn't hide his love at all. "You have never seen me, how can you paint so vividly?"

"If you return to the country, the most important thing in the Yaoyi Pavilion is the painting model of the lord. ”

Ahh Also to the... The doubts in his heart became more and more serious, and he seemed to be unable to see anything except him in his eyes, "Yuesheng... Where are you from, and why do you suddenly want to enter the palace as a painter?"

"If you return to the country, the slave is a Landi person, but the day before yesterday I took the painting exam by chance, and since I was appreciated by the Yaoyi Pavilion, there is no reason to shirk it again. ”

The people of Landi were originally from Lanxiang Country, but the people of Lanxiang Country were all small, but they were born taller in the moon.

Could he be Fuyun? Red Makeup quickly dispelled this stupid, almost mad idea.

Not to mention that except for the difference in appearance of those eyes, Fuyun is so cold and alienated that people dare not approach. But Yuesheng is gentle and polite, which makes people feel kind and wants to get closer.

"You're very good at drawing, where did you learn it?" asked Red Makeup.

"If you return to the master, the slave is just a casual teacher, and the teacher is unknown, and the interest is dictated. ”

Can this be done just by interest? In this world, there is indeed no shortage of talents.

"You don't have to be called a slave anymore. Red Makeup frowned, "I don't like that title, you just call me what I am." ”

"Yes. ”

Yuesheng is more obedient than Hongxiang imagined, and it is full of simplicity and cleanliness, which is somewhat similar to Nan Song, but it is clearer than Nan Song. Compared with this, Nan Song seems a lot more cunning.

The red makeup didn't last long, so he asked Ah Le to take him back to the dormitory.

Staying too long, red makeup is afraid that others will think too much, not to mention that he is sick and escaped from the early dynasty, how can there be a reason to sneak away to stay in the gallery, but...

"Lord of the Kingdom, he refused!" Qiu Wuxian hurriedly shouted towards the red makeup at the door of the inner hall.

The inner hall is covered with a white fox carpet, and the main purpose of red makeup is to prevent them from entering and leaving their dormitories at will. Especially the talkative hatred without tears!

After returning from the Yaoyi Pavilion, Red Makeup thought about it, but he felt uncomfortable, so he asked Qiu Wuxian and asked the master of the palace.

After an afternoon's work, Red Makeup transferred the original Master Sihua to another place, and asked Qiu Wuxian to tell Yuesheng to let him be the Master Sihua and take care of the Yaoyi Pavilion, but Qiu Wuxian sent a message back, saying that Yuesheng refused.

"Did he say why?" Red Makeup got up and walked to the door.

Qiu Wuxian nodded, "He said that he is still young and can't take on the position of a painter, and he still needs a lot of experience and learning." He also said that he thanked the lord of the country for his love. ”

What does this mean? He doesn't do any painting? Is he really a painting nerd? He doesn't like fame and fortune, and only focuses on painting?

"No tears, if you ask again, you will say that I asked him to be a portable painter. Let him be by my side, out of painting, and don't have to do anything every day. ”

"Ahh

"What's wrong?"

"Although... Although, he is... It looks like..."Qiu Wuxian subconsciously swallowed another mouthful of spit, "But, but if you take him with you like this, others will definitely think you are mediocre! Others will definitely pass it on..."

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