The first daughter of the first daughter

Chapter 69 Tell him if you like it!

When the two figures left the palace, Bai Ze, who was hiding in the tree and keeping an eye on the bamboo garden, also appeared, his figure flickered, and he went to Jingxuan courtyard.

"My lord, Mr. Fenghua came to the palace to look for Miss Lou just now, and Miss Lou disguised herself as a man and went out with him." Bai Ze dutifully reported what he found to Mo Jinghao.

After hearing this, Mo Jinghao paused for a moment with the hand holding the writing brush, and then waved his hand to signal Bai Ze to leave.

"understood."

Fengxiang Restaurant.

Lou Xuanying followed Yi Junqian to the backyard, when he told the book boy to prepare painting tools, she poked her head and looked around.

"If you are interested, you can go in with the book boy. There are many paintings inside."

After hearing this, she blinked her starry eyes and decisively followed the book boy into the study room. The book boy put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone into the brocade tray one by one, and she looked at the paintings one by one, and her whole body was almost stuck on the painting. Go up, feel around and look around.

Landscape paintings, architectural paintings, beauties paintings... everything, she stopped in front of the huge royal garden painting, the garden in the painting is elegant and has a unique charm.

In the future, before she runs away from Prince Jing's Mansion, she must ask Yi Junqian to give her this painting, and steal it if she doesn't give it away. At that time, she will find a suburb and make the painting of this garden a reality, and then she will be the garden. Lord, it is wonderful to think about it!

The book boy went and turned back, stood by the door and knocked on the door panel: "Miss Lou, my young master asked you if you want to start learning painting?"

"Here we come." She reluctantly looked away from the painting and ran out.

"Do you like those paintings?"

"Well, the painting is so good, when I can learn half of your level, I can laugh in my dreams." Seeing that there was a seat next to him, she sat down without hesitation, and the two sat next to each other.

"Yes." Yi Junqian said with a smile, and handed her a pen, "Practice drawing lines first, when you can outline each stroke smoothly..."

He spoke very seriously, and she nodded repeatedly as she listened. Afterwards, he sipped tea, and she patiently continued to draw on the white paper.

After two full pages of drawing, he finally called a stop, then took a book from the table and handed it to her: "Practice calligraphy, calligraphy is well practiced, and drawing will not be difficult."

She took the book and flipped through it casually, looking at the dense ancient characters on the book. Although she knew them all, her scalp was still numb. Suddenly she was alert, scratched her head and giggled: "I seem to forget that Tian'er can't read. Oh, she probably can't understand the words on the note."

Sure enough, in fact, he thought of this question just now.

"Then?"

"Tian'er is stupid enough, I think the people in the palace already know that I'm missing. Oh, forget it, I ran out anyway." She waved her hand, and quickly relaxed, turned to the first page and began to copy.

"Practice handwriting with a calm heart. If you really want to practice handwriting well, don't be greedy at the beginning..." Yi Junqian felt his head was big when he saw the handwriting she wrote, and saw that she was holding the pen in the wrong posture, so he leaned over He held her little hand tightly and led her to write a few words.

"Cough cough!"

Coughing suddenly sounded, and both of them looked up, and saw a woman in a floor-length blue dress standing in front of the arch, about 20 years old, staring in their direction.

"village……"

"Lan Youxue, what's the matter?" The woman was about to speak when she was interrupted by Yi Junqian.

Lan Youxue smiled, and said, "Jun Qian, someone in the front hall is looking for you. I heard that your surname is Si."

Yi Junqian's eyes darkened a little after hearing this, and the hand holding Lou Xuanying also froze slightly. She was not slow, and could feel his changes, so she urged: "Someone is looking for you, go quickly. I You can practice by yourself."

"I can teach you if you don't mind."

"Practice yourself first, and I'll be back in a while." Yi Junqian stood up after telling Lou Xuanying, and when passing by Lan Youxue, warned in a low voice, "Don't talk nonsense to her."

"You gave me an order?" Lan Youxue raised her red lips and smiled seductively.

"You know I won't."

"Don't worry, with your words, I won't mess around." Lan Youxue put his arm on his shoulder and patted him lightly, and walked slowly towards Lou Xuanying's direction.

Yi Junqian glanced at them, and finally strode away.

Lou Xuanying didn't pay attention to the little interaction between them, she bowed her head and practiced her handwriting again, while Lan Youxue walked behind her to watch.

"The lady of the dignified Prime Minister's Mansion can't even write well. It will become a joke if it is told?"

"What's a bigger joke than Miss Xiangfu being a fool? I don't mind that, so why would I mind such a trivial matter?" Lou Xuanying looked back at her, and had to say that Lan Youxue's words surprised her, " You actually know who I am? I thought my menswear was successful enough. We haven't met before, and you spent a lot of time investigating me?"

"If Jun Qian hadn't cared so much about you, I wouldn't have cared about your existence at all." Lan Youxue sat down opposite her, picked up another pen on the table, and smoothly wrote the words Lou Xuanying just wrote. write down.

I saw that the handwriting has the beauty that a woman should have, without losing the arrogance of a man. Compared with her handwriting, Lou Xuanying's handwriting is simply unattractive.

"you like him?"

"Oh, that's right," Lan Youxue admitted without the slightest hesitation, and quickly smiled lightly, "Unfortunately, in his eyes, I will always be just a confidante."

"Tell him if you like it." Lou Xuanying actually admired her temperament of daring to love and hate, she was bright and generous, not artificial.

Lan Youxue stared at her seriously, and shook her head after a while: "No, all illusions will disappear if you say it."

Just like Yi Junqian's feeling for Lou Xuanying, he would not reveal it.

"Do you like him?" Lan Youxue asked Lou Xuanying back.

Lou Xuanying made the last stroke, without any hesitation, and without raising her head, she replied: "Don't worry, I won't rob him. I just learned painting from him, and I won't keep coming when I have some foundation and can learn by myself." I’m looking for him. Or do you know other people who know how to draw? Introduce them to me, and I can learn from him.”

The corner of Lan Youxue's mouth twitched, and the smile froze on her face. Is she really that thick?To her, Yi Junqian just taught painting?Soon she felt happier again. She felt very bitter about Yi Junqian's unrequited love for a long time, but now she realized that he was actually more tragic than herself, and that was enough.

"I can't introduce you to anyone I know, unless I want to turn against Yi Junqian."

"Ah?" Lou Xuanying looked up at Lan Youxue in confusion.

"Take his students."

"Okay, then I'll try harder and learn as soon as possible."

Lan Youxue glanced at her written words and drawn lines, and was left speechless. It is not easy for this kind of talent to become a Taoist.

After Lan Youxue chatted with her for a while and then left, Lou Xuanying felt bored after copying a few pages of the book, she rolled her eyes wide, put down the pen, and quickly went back to the study to admire the exquisite paintings until the sky gradually faded away. At night, she walked out of the study feeling her flat stomach, but Yi Junqian was still nowhere to be seen.

At this time, Lan Youxue appeared again and told her: "Jun Qian still can't get away, he asked me to tell you, maybe I don't have time to teach you how to paint today, come back tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll go back to Prince Jing's Mansion first." Lou Xuanying nodded and left without thinking too much.

She climbed up the wall, walked neatly across the red plum garden, and was about to step into the green bamboo garden, when a male voice suddenly interrupted her movements from the yard.

"Lou Xuanying, is it fun outside?"

(End of this chapter)