my guard

Chapter 52

The moon was like frost, and the tree shadows rolled the window. Qin Jing quietly opened the window and entered the room. The princess slept too lightly, and he didn't dare to wake her up. He only dared to watch from a distance.The secret tent hangs high, the tooth hooks are lifted lightly, and layers of veils hang down, like a clear boundary, telling him not to walk through.

Qin Jing habitually felt restless again, but fortunately he was an indifferent person, so he quickly looked away.

He went to the table and saw what the princess had written and painted.He hesitated for a moment, but reached out to pick it up.

This is a sketch of a man's silhouette.

The ink and color of the princess's brushwork is flying, like a flying bird playing in the sea, and a figure can be outlined with a few simple strokes.

Qin Jing seldom saw the princess sitting at the table. She even directed others to write and kept herself still. I am afraid that no one knew that the princess's paintings were so good.But Qin Jing held the unfinished portrait in his hand, but his heart was in turmoil.

Although the princess is proud and tough, she is only a 15-year-old girl.The little girl's heart was uncertain, he still remembered that she said firmly that she didn't want a son-in-law, but now he saw her drawing a small portrait of a man.

The man in the painting is sideways, with downcast eyebrows and a smile on his lips... The princess is a bit lazy and only drew a few strokes, but for Qin Jing, who is familiar with the person in the painting, he can recognize who it is at a glance.

This is his master, Nanming Shizi Chen Zhao.

Qin Jing thought to himself: The princess must like this person very much, so she can draw the demeanor of the prince with just a few strokes.Then, the princess must be happy about this marriage.

This is the best result, the princess married Ruyi Lang, he helped the princess deal with it in front of the prince, and then everyone returned to each other - this is the distance between him and the princess.

He sincerely wished the princess a happy life and a happy marriage, but the vague disappointment in his heart was also sincere.

With a little force, he wiped the paper, and a small tear was torn open.

"..." Qin Jing was dumbfounded.

He looked at the princess's bed, then at the paper in his hand, struggled for a long time, then simply folded the portrait in his arms and took it away secretly.Before jumping out of the window, Qin Jing did not forget to leave a gap for the window.

He thought in his heart: He can't treat the princess like the princess treats himself, and he can't let others know what's on his mind.Let's take this portrait as a souvenir left by the princess... although it is another man.

When the princess woke up the next day, she found that she had lost her little portrait from yesterday.She searched for a long time but couldn't find it. Mulan's scalp became numb all of a sudden.

The princess waved her hand, "It's okay, just lose it if you lose it."

The princess is so easy to talk to!
So impressed!

The reason why Princess Yi'an is so indifferent is because this painting is of Chen Zhao.She originally wanted to draw Qin Jing, but she felt that since she didn't paint all day, her painting skills might be a little rusty, so she should practice with other people.

Then she put the pen on the paper—to draw a portrait of the man, she could remember Chen Zhao even when she closed her eyes.

After the painting was finished, she was heartbroken: ah, seeing this person's face, she wanted to tear up the painting.

Last night she was too sleepy to give orders, and when she was about to throw away the painting today, she found that the portrait had disappeared.Princess Yi'an was very happy: This must be God's will!God got rid of this person who got angry at a glance!

(End of this chapter)