Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 211
By the time they left Jingzhao Mansion, there was already night in the sky.

When Jing Chun walked out from the back door, he caught a glimpse of a dodging figure out of the corner of his eye.

She thought she was dazzled at first, but then she remembered that Jiang Hesheng who was waiting in Jingzhao Mansion today might not be dazzled, but sent by Jiang Hesheng to keep an eye on him.

Jing Chun smiled contemptuously at the corner of his mouth, Jiang Hesheng didn't plan to let him go, that's right, this is what the crazy Jiang Hesheng should do, to be able to prove it so persistently.

Jing Chun took a deep breath and walked out the door, her mood seemed to be coerced.

Jing Chun walked for a while, following the traces that should be traced, she would suddenly recall the scene of this street corner in the daytime, and the midsummer of the Qixi Festival, Jing Chun watched, was more lively than in the daytime.

She remembered a long-standing wish, an idea she had when she was a child, that she wanted to be happy.

She looked at the road beneath her feet and said: Now, I want to be free.

She raised her head slowly, looking at the dim lights in front of her.

In the colorful light and shadow, she turned around from the corner of her eye and saw Jiang Hejin, holding a different kind of lantern in his hand, it was a fish lantern.

It was also him, standing alone under the teahouse, with no more stern look in his eyes, he just looked at Jing Chun quietly, but thought that Jing Chun hadn't seen it, and lightly shook the fish lantern in his hand.

This is an action that is extremely inconsistent with his character...

The crowds are close, and the children in the past are laughing and laughing, as if pressing the accelerator button, passing between Jing Chun and Jiang Hejin, the color of the colored glaze stretches dense lines like tassels, or dances like butterflies in the streamer.

Is it a butterfly flying to the distance, or is it a dense thread that binds itself?
The past was playing fast in Jing Chun's mind like a movie disc. She frowned slightly and smiled relaxedly on the surface, but her heart was bitter to death.

Jiang Hejin walked towards Jingchun, his blue-gray dress was like a cloud before the rain, but his steps were so brisk, brushing over dense threads and butterflies.

He stood in front of Jing Chun, with a calm and unadulterated expression, he handed the fish lantern in his hand to Jing Chun, "I just bought it from a woman, I don't think I will use it, You take it."

"Give it to me?" Jing Chun took the fish lantern, the light of the fish lantern was in his eyes.

Her voice was gentle, like she was relaxing after being tired, but the moment she received the fish lantern, a smile still appeared on her lips.

It was an extremely simple smile, as if struck by the breeze, in this gloomy weather.

Jing Chun asked calmly: "Why are you still there?"

"what?"

Jing Chun's gaze shifted from the fish lantern to Jiang Hejin, "I asked, why are you still here? Didn't you tell His Highness to go back first?"

As if for no reason...

He didn't even know whether Jing Chun would go this way, maybe it was a coincidence that his interest was waning, he stood under the teahouse and looked at the bustling crowd, when a woman asked him if he wanted to buy a fish lantern , he happened to point at random in his heart calmly, and happened to see Jing Chun coming at the moment he picked up the fish lantern.

Jiang Hejin's hesitant thoughts and gloomy expression disappeared the moment Jing Chun appeared.

Jiang Hejin shook his head and replied, "I didn't expect you to come."

Jing Chun's eyes were slightly surprised, these words were the words of a person who was waiting in secret, waiting without knowing the situation.

"Is that so..."

The corner of her mouth was smiling, and the fish lantern in her hand seemed to be much lighter.

"Thank you very much." Jing Chun waved the fish lantern in his hand and said with a faint smile, "It seems that you gave me a lot of things, and I didn't give you anything."

"Yes," Jiang Hejin responded, "I found the seven pens."

"what?"

Jiang Hejin whispered: "Before marriage, you gave me seven wolf hairs of different sizes, and I found them."

Only now did Jing Chun realize what Jiang Hejin was talking about, and was slightly taken aback, not expecting Jiang Hejin to mention this matter.

But only Jiang Hejin was clear about whether the seven pens were found...

Jing Chun kept talking, "Is it still working?"

Jiang Hejin thought for a while, and said lightly: "Try it, it should be what you painters want to use."

Jing Chun nodded. The purpose of buying a pen at the beginning was indeed for drawing. "I will choose a better pen suitable for writing and give it to you at another time. It is also a courtesy."

Jing Chun shook the fish lantern in his hand again, as if he felt something was wrong, so he added: "If you have something you like, tell me and I will give it to you."

He said: "Everything is fine."

Jing Chun smiled, look, Jiang Hejin is such a talkative person.

Jiang Hejin glanced behind Jing Chun, and also noticed that someone was following Jing Chun.

Jiang Hejin didn't say anything, but just changed the topic, "Go back? Or go shopping?"

The words were deep, as if the two had known each other for a long time.

Jing Chun felt that it was time to accommodate Jiang and Jin, so he turned his head and replied, "It's all good."

"Then let's take a walk."

Jing Chun nodded, she had to participate in this Qixi Festival, otherwise it would be so boring.

This decision seems random, but Jiang Hejin thought it over for a while. Since he chose to follow, it is really necessary to give a signal to the follower. Jiang Hejin and Princess Li are in love with each other.

The two walked side by side.

Jing Chun stood still in the flowing flames, and was also excited by the lively screams.

……

In Yuwangfu.

When the servants came to tell the time, Jiang Hesheng was already drowsy.

Yawning and listening to the long story of the stalker.

"To make a long story short," Jiang Hesheng interrupted once, "Did Jing Chun return to Prince Li's Mansion from Jingzhao Mansion?"

"Return to Your Highness, that's right."

Jiang Hesheng smiled slyly, and it seemed that this matter was a certainty.

The subordinate regretfully said: "If His Highness goes to Jingzhao Mansion at night, maybe he can stay for a while."

"Do you really think it's easy to squat with Princess Li? You saw it last night. There are people protecting Princess Li. Today, she refused to come out in Jingchun. She must have got the news. This king will go and wait." Waiting is in vain.”

"Then will the subordinate continue to follow up tomorrow?"

"No need," Jiang Hesheng stretched out from the lying position, "Just go to Jingzhao Mansion tomorrow to get a portrait, remember, after getting the portrait, ask a few officials to see if the person in the painting is really Jingzhao Mansion. The well painters in the Zhaofu, the people in the Jingzhaofu will protect their shortcomings, you don’t have to shy away from anyone, just ask.”

"The subordinates don't understand. The identity of the painter Jing has already been confirmed. Why do you need a portrait?"

Jiang Hesheng smiled faintly, "It will be useful in the future..."

(End of this chapter)