Divine Doctor and Demon Concubine: Emperor, no lower limit

Chapter 149
Since Huaxi came to his palace, he no longer looked at any women, including Huamanlou, which he used to frequent, and he never took a step inside.

He gets tired of being with Huaxi every day, and he only thinks that the time of sunrise and sunset passes too quickly.

Seeing the friendly smile on Ye Yanyu's face, the emissary boldly said to him: "It just so happened that I brought an artist from Dongxuan Kingdom, and I implore His Royal Highness Yan Wang to let our artist paint for Mrs. Huaxi. Last portrait."

Ye Yanyu laughed "haha" twice, then looked sideways at Huaxi beside him with a sideways smile, and Huaxi's beautiful and attractive red phoenix eyes also catered to him, and smiled at him charmingly.

Apparently, Huaxi was very willing to ask the painter to help her paint the picture.

Ye Yanyu shifted his gaze to the envoy, he nodded and said: "Since Huaxi is willing, please invite the artist to come over and help her paint a picture!" After a pause, he suddenly said sharply: "However, if the artist takes this Wang's wife is ugly, and she will be beheaded."

The messenger hurriedly got up from the cattail mat, then bowed his body, cupped his hands and said to Ye Yanyu and Huaxi: "Please rest assured, His Royal Highness, the painter I brought here is the most famous in the whole continent. I believe that the painter will not I have failed the expectations of His Highness and Madam." After he finished speaking, he said something to the attendants beside him, who nodded after listening, and turned around to leave the hall.

After a while, a handsome, gentle man in blue robes slowly walked into the hall, followed by a little bookboy about eight or nine years old.

The little book boy held a scroll made of white clean silk cloth in his hand, and a small wooden box was carried on his back. It was obvious at a glance that it was some tools needed for painting.

The maid in the hall quickly set up a table in the center of the hall, facing Huaxi.

"You are the painter." Huaxi asked this man when he saw that he looked very pleasing to the eye.

Her beautiful red phoenix eyes looked affectionately at the painter.

But the painter didn't seem to be moved, or he saw too many beautiful women, so he just lightly cupped his hands and said: "Yes, this is the painter from Dongxuan country."

Huaxi saw that the painter was not moved by her, this kind of demeanor of rejecting people thousands of miles away made her even more interested in him.

She slowly got up from her seat, and then walked towards the painter.

Her breasts that were about to come out trembled slightly in the eyes of everyone, her slender waist was like a willow branch, and her plump buttocks wrapped in a red dress swayed gently, and her captivating red phoenix eyes, straight to the eyes. All the men in the hall swallowed their saliva.

But the painter was unmoved, with a pair of good-looking eyes, he looked at the **** who was walking towards him faintly, walked in front of the painter, and asked in a charming voice: "What's your name?"

The painter said: "I am a Jinsheng, a native of Dongxuan."

Huaxi smiled lightly and said, "Jin Sheng, an easy-to-remember name." After a pause, he asked, "Then how would you draw me?"

The painter Jin Sheng said: "Madam just need to return to the original position and wait for a while."

Huaxi frowned: "Don't you need me to sit in front of you and you watch me draw?"

The painter Jin Sheng said indifferently: "Madam's charm and demeanor are already in Jin Sheng's mind, so Madam only needs to return to her original position and wait for a while."

Huaxi stared at Jin Sheng probingly for a moment, then chuckled a few times, then flicked her long red gauze sleeves lightly, turned and walked towards the main seat.

She sat beside Ye Yanyu and smiled slightly at Ye Yanyu.

She just smiled, and Ye Yanyu was already drunk.

"Huaxi, don't worry, if he can't draw you well, I will cut off his head." Ye Yanyu flattered her face.

The corners of Huaxi's lips curled up slightly, and then nodded.

Yes, if such a man who doesn't pay attention to her can't draw her well, he will cut off his head.

When Huaxi's Danfeng eyes looked at the painter Jin Sheng, a sternness flashed in them.

Jin Sheng frowned slightly, but opened his brows again in an instant.

He glanced at the book boy behind him. The book boy understood, and quickly stepped forward to put down the small wooden box he was carrying. Then he unfolded the scroll in his hand, and then arranged the brushes, inkstones and inkstones and various paints one by one.

Jin Sheng sat cross-legged on the cattail mat in front of the table, picked up a very thin brush from the pen holder, and began to draw.

When he was painting, he never raised his head to look at Huaxi, and his brush strokes were like swimming dragons. In just a quarter of an hour, a lifelike figure painting was completed.

Nangong Huangyue hid in the shadows. Although she was a little far away from the painting, she could see the painting clearly because her eyes had been moistened by the Nourishing Eye Pill.

This painting really depicts Huaxi's unique enchanting temperament, it is so similar and beautiful, it is like a living Huaxi standing on the picture scroll made of silk cloth.

She thought that if this painting was sent to the monarch of Dongxuan Kingdom, it would be enough to make him salivate over Huaxi.

Huaxi and Ye Yanyu faced Jin Sheng, so they couldn't see how the painting was going, and they both frowned.

Ye Yanyu said coldly: "I'm afraid it's too casual to draw my wife so quickly!" His tone was full of anger.

Huaxi also thinks the same way, can he draw so fast, can he draw well?

Moreover, since he wrote the pen, he never took a look at her, maybe it was just a scribble!

The envoy of Dongxuan Kingdom saw that King Yan and his wife were angry, and hurriedly stepped forward and stood next to the painter to take a look.

After reading it, his small eyes, which were originally full of worry, immediately narrowed into slits. Because the painting was not dry, he didn't dare to move around, so he told the maids who were waiting next to him: "You take this painting Send it in front of His Royal Highness King Yan and Mrs. Huaxi, and it must not be damaged."

The maids responded respectfully, and the four of them, each holding a corner, carefully carried the scroll to the table in front of Ye Yanyu and Huaxi.

Ye Yanyu was shocked when he saw it.

This is also drawn, it's so similar!
Huaxi looked at it carefully, her beautiful Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly, and her bright red lips curved into a satisfied smile.

"I didn't expect the painter to be so good. He could draw my appearance in a quarter of an hour. Moreover, he didn't even look at me, and he could draw so realistically." Huaxi looked at herself in the portrait, which was beautiful and alluring. His appearance made him feel more fond of the painter Jin Sheng.

She thought that this man, who only took a few glances at her, remembered her appearance in his mind, and could draw so well, it must be interesting to her.

She is a very confident woman.

She felt that no man could escape from her grasp.

Of course, except for the demon king Ji Ruo.

The painter Jin Sheng had already got up from the painting table and stood very politely in the center of the hall, as if waiting for Yan Wang's evaluation.

(End of this chapter)