Uncle Guo, your heart thief has been promoted again

Chapter 94 Alienation
Shui Hanzhou understands Jiang Shangfu's strength and knows that it is easy for her to deal with Chen Shangfu and save Jiang Baoyu from her, but he is still a little worried that Jiang Baoyu will be wronged.

So last night he brought Yuhua up to the mountain to report the news, and was caught by the empress and held as a foil all night. He went to the palace early in the morning to see Jiang Baoyu's condition, and he didn't even have time to take off the veil he wore when he went out.

But just as he came here, he saw Jiang Baoyu sitting alone by the side of the ditch, with his legs tucked under his skirt, leaning against the boulder behind him, staring at something in a daze like an old man, but he was very leisurely.

He breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards her.

She didn't notice him, so he couldn't help but feel teasing, standing behind her and asking questions, trying to scare her.

But Jiang Baoyu was not frightened, on the contrary, she looked up at him, her eyes were closed because of the sunshine, and the way her red lips curved, attracted his heart away.

"It's great to see you at this time."

The little girl's two rows of white teeth opened and closed, reflecting the translucent light, but Shui Hanzhou couldn't help blushing. With a muffled cough, he took off the veiled cap on his head and covered Jiang Baoyu's face.

"The sun is poisonous, and it is not good to tan the skin."

Covered by a veiled hat, Jiang Baoyu's face was instantly darkened, and a chill came over Jiang Baoyu's face. The hotness caused by the discomfort in his heart just now was also suppressed, making him feel more comfortable.

So she simply took off the veil, turned to Shui Hanzhou and asked, "Can you get some pens, inks, paints and paper?"

This place is relatively close to the Royal Clothes Bureau, and there is no shortage of pens, inks and pigments for the Royal Clothes Bureau. Although there are not many papers, white silk can also be substituted, and Jiang Rongxi can touch the whole set on his table.

But Jiang Baoyu didn't want to go back and disturb Jiang Rongxi, and she didn't want to move.

Ever since he saw Shui Hanzhou hooking his fingers to fetch Xu Shanggong's belt last time, Jiang Baoyu felt that such a resource like him, if it is harmless, it is not impossible to use it.

Sure enough, Shui Hanzhou did not disappoint her. In less than a quarter of an hour, not to mention pens, inks, paints, and paper, the four treasures of the study, tables, chairs, benches, and sunshade canopies are all available.

"Is the son of the world going to paint here? If you need anything else, you can let your slaves know."

Shui Hanzhou looked at the people brought by Anzhu, and then glanced at Jiang Baoyu, who was hiding aside because he didn't want to make public, and felt a little embarrassed. After giving Anzhu a blank look, he waved his hands in his wide sleeves back.

The visitor didn't understand what he meant, so he looked at An Zhu, and An Zhu sent him away.

"The prince doesn't like people to disturb you, you all go down, if you need anything else, I will call you again."

After all the servants left, An Zhu realized that he was redundant, and disappeared in a flash.

Only then was Shui Hanzhou satisfied, and looked again at Jiang Baoyu who was hiding behind the stone, revealing a little corner of his clothes, and said, "Come out, there is no one else now."

Jiang Baoyu didn't want to come out, but asked Shui Hanzhou to bring something to find her.

Just a joke, this place is near the Royal Fashion Bureau, so people can see her sitting with Shui Hanzhou under the canopy, talking and laughing, must she be cursed every day by those little maids who regard Shui Hanzhou as the lover of their dreams?
Shui Hanzhou is not afraid of things, she still wants to live in peace.

Fortunately, Shui Hanzhou also understood her thoughts, and quickly went to her place with his things.

She took a pen and a piece of paper, dipped some ink, lay down on the ground and began to draw.

The painting is the picture of "egret fishing" that I saw just now by the canal.

Although the painters are not flattering, the overall look is lifelike, as if there are living things on the paper, which is quite aura.

Looking at Shui Hanzhou, he couldn't help admiring in his heart. If he can have a famous teacher to guide him, he should also be able to make some achievements in painting.

It's just that Jiang Baoyu was painting here, so he felt itchy, took a pen and paper, and began to write poems aside.

As the eldest son, he couldn't just lie on the ground in disregard of his dignity like Jiang Baoyu, so he turned around and used stones to commit crimes, writing vigorously.

When Jiang Baoyu finished a painting and turned around, he saw Shui Hanzhou earnestly composing poems and constantly retouching his pen.

She deeply felt that seeing him reading in the study was enough to make her happy, but seeing him compose poems now, she knew that the charm of a child prodigy can only be manifested in the field he is best at.

But now she is no longer in the mood to continue appreciating.

"Here, thank you for saving my life. If I was really dragged to the Sizheng Division and received a fifty-fifth punishment, I'm afraid my little life will be lost."

Shui Hanzhou stopped his movements, looked at the painting in Jiang Baoyu's hand, and then followed her slender wrist to look at her face.

Jiang Baoyu smiled at him, but the smile was very distant.

"Don't be disgusted. Although my painting can't be sold outside, if it is dyed on clothes and made into clothes for sale, it will definitely become popular and become a hit. If you don't believe me, go to the cloth merchant and yell at Jiang Er The name, ask if it is a thousand gold painting."

Of course Shui Hanzhou would not sell Jiang Baoyu's paintings, but if she gave them to him, he kept them.

It's just that he doesn't understand a little bit.

"How do you know I helped?"

He clearly greeted the three little maids and did not ask them to speak to her.

"Ah."

Jiang Baoyu pursed his lips and smiled.

"Yesterday, the emperor and queen left the palace, and even my aunt was taken away, and the adults who can talk to other bureaus are no exception. Although sister Yuhua has a low status, she has been in the palace for many years. If you want to send news, Maybe it's not difficult, but if she wants to go out of the palace to report to my aunt in person, it's absolutely impossible without the help of a noble person."

Jiang Baoyu said, glanced at Shui Hanzhou, and continued: "I broke into the library, but Chen Shangfu did not hand me over to Si Zhengsi, but locked me up and used lynching. If something happened unexpectedly, she would not be able to escape unscathed." , so she will not let too many people know about it.

At first I was still wondering which noble person it might be, but when you saw me just now, the first sentence you asked me was if I was all right?If it wasn't you, then who would it be? "

Shui Hanzhou listened to her analysis so logically, so he didn't intend to hide any more, but when he wanted to say something, Jiang Baoyu raised his hand to stop him.

"It's just that you don't want to help me anymore."

Shui Hanzhou's eyes froze, somewhat puzzled.

Jiang Baoyu pursed his lips and smiled, "Do you remember the first time you helped me, what did I say?"

Last year, Shui Hanzhou was 11 years old, and Jiang Baoyu was [-] years old. The two met for the second time since they met.

Jiang Baoyu, Yu Menglong, Qin Zilan and Cui Baoyu beat up the domestic violence man in the street, and when they were chased by the helper called by the man, they hid in front of Shui Hanzhou who was reading in the study at the time, and got into the bookshelf in front of him inside.

The little girl was dressed in men's clothes, and she was much thinner than when they first met five years ago, but she was full of ruffian, huddled under the robe of Shui Hanzhou, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, she kept gesturing to him, Beg him to be silent.

Shui Hanzhou recognized Jiang Baoyu, and drove away the visitor with the word "roll".

At that time, Shui Hanzhou was already a well-known prodigy in Shendu, he was also the son of Duke Ding, the younger brother of the concubine Xian, and the uncle of the eldest son of the emperor, and he was basically able to walk sideways in Shendu.

But Jiang Baoyu didn't care about these things. They couldn't get along with an unsmiling child prodigy like Shui Hanzhou in their dandy circle, so they hadn't seen him for five years, so they didn't recognize him at first.

But she remembered his eyes.

"I know you—cry bag!"

Shui Hanzhou: "..."

Seeing that Jiang Baoyu had escaped the thieves, he was full of joy to find his companions, but he did not forget to thank Shui Hanzhou.

"Today I owe you, and in the future, I, Jiang Baoyu, will promise you to be my son-in-law!"

Shui Hanzhou couldn't help pursing his lips and laughing as he recalled it.

"Does this have anything to do with me helping you again?"

(End of this chapter)