Jade color and fragrance

Chapter 108 The Painter
But after Xuan Yue received Yan Yu's reply, he couldn't laugh or cry.

The little girl wrote in a few words lazily: I only hope that the king's heart is like mine, and I will never disappoint lovesickness.

She didn't even write her own name, how perfunctory she was.

Just those few words, he read them over and over again, but he saw some clues.These words are excerpted from the letter I wrote.And every word is written in imitation of his own pen.

He knew that the little girl's handwriting was not good.But is the little girl shy?What's the matter?What he likes are her people, not her words.

But she is determined, she has worked hard to learn her own handwriting, and she still writes well.

He became interested, and he had to teach Yu'er to write in the future.

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to go to Zhuangzi to meet Yan Yu.However, he had to get the job done.At most, in the day after tomorrow, he will be able to go to Xiangyun Villa.

When Bai Zhen received Gu Chen's letter, her originally withered heart was churning again. It turned out that His Highness loved her so much, and the two of them really loved each other.

She didn't expect that His Royal Highness, as noble as the Fourth Highness, would go to the frontier to make contributions for the future of the two of them.How can she live up to such affectionate feelings?

Gu Chen also mentioned the battle situation on the sideline in the letter, but he reported good news but not bad news, how could Bai Zhen not see it?
How much she thought that Yan Yu was by her side at this moment.She can confide her feelings to Yan Yu, but that little girl.But he went to Zhuangzi to be chic.

On this day, when the children of the Girls' Hall saw Sister Baizhen, their eyebrows were beaming for a while, and their faces were full of sadness for a while, thinking in their hearts: The world of adults is really difficult to understand.

The world of children is indeed a joy.In Zhuangzi, even though it was as warm as spring, the water in the pond was cold after all, and the water level dropped a lot.The fat fish in that pond swims so slowly that the children drool when they see it.

However, they couldn't bear to fish, so under the care of the nursing home, they took their bags and squatted on the shore one by two to catch fish.Someone caught it, and the other friends were secretly envious, and cheered continuously.

The deer in Zhuangzi grew up a lot. The children saw the deer for the first time, and they were full of enthusiasm for them, and they fed them three times a day.

Within two days, the two deer were scared when they saw them.Can't you?Anyone who is full is disgusted by others.

Deer are spiritual animals, and they seem to know that Yan Yu is the master.Every time Yan Yu came to see them, they were particularly joyful, so happy that Yan Yu smiled every time.

Seeing Mr. Zhou, he muttered in a low voice, "Perhaps the twin deer are so happy because they see the girl's beauty."

Although he spoke in a low voice, Yan Yu still heard it.She blushed, does the husband think she is beautiful too?

The husband is seven or eight years older than her.In her heart, she only thinks of Mr. Zhou as an elder.Therefore, I have never considered the relationship between men and women.

However, in fact Xuan Yue was also six years older than her, but she never disliked him for being older.

In less than one month, Xiangyun Villa can open for business.After the expansion, there are several more independent courtyards on the Zhuangzi, and with the addition of two tall attics, the number of guests that the Zhuangzi can actually accommodate has increased dramatically.

Most of the boys and girls bought from the Jiaofang Division have been settled properly, and they are the facade of Xiangyun Villa.Mr. Zhou got Yan Yu's entrustment that such unbearable things should never happen in Zhuangzi.Therefore, when dealing with guests, these servants must strictly abide by the rules and must not tarnish the reputation of the villa.

Yan Yu wants to make money, but also sticks to the bottom line.Mr. Zhou appreciates it very much and definitely supports it with all his strength.

The two tall pavilions built in Zhuangzi have been completed, and now furniture is being added to them.Yan Yu and her children have visited it several times.

Mr. Zhou spent a lot of money and effort to arrange it. In the Fengque Building on the right, there are calligraphy and paintings by famous masters.In the nine-story building on the left, there are pipa, guqin, huqin and other instrumental music.

As for the theater troupe, they didn't think about raising them by themselves.Good theater troupes from all over the world are willing to come here to perform as long as they can pay the price.The theater troupe has many tricks, so it is naturally more attractive to guests.

Yan Yu wins others by herself, boasting that the villa is still very attractive, especially for the female relatives of noble families.As for the tricks that men love, she doesn't bother to participate.

Everywhere in the villa is full of flowers, and by the Lantern Festival, which is the day when the villa opens, they will all be in full bloom.

However, Yan Yu always felt a little inappropriate when she looked at it, as if there were fewer categories.However, isn't that what winter is all about?When spring comes, Zhuangzi will be full of purples and reds.

Yan Yu stood in front of the flowers and was thinking hard. Mr. Zhou saw that her face was a little more confused than Huajiao, and asked, "Girl, what are you thinking?"

"Mr. Zhou, we have few varieties of flowers, and they are not noble enough. But the advantage is that there are many flowers, all of which are placed in one place, which looks very dazzling. I was thinking, if the women's relatives or children are willing, we can invite a painter to come. Painting them before the flowers. What do you think?"

Mr. Zhou came immediately: "Young lady, this plan is very clever? Then we have to invite a painter. As for the flowers, I have to re-arrange them."

"Mr. Zhou, in addition to male painters, it is best to invite some female painters to be raised in Zhuangzi. Occasionally, some well-known painters will be invited over. My second uncle has a little reputation. We can also invite him. What do you think? ?”

"Okay, girl, that's what we'll do."

Mr. Zhou and Yan Yu sent letters to each other, and on the second day, many painters came to take the test.

They wanted to recruit two female painters, but there were only six candidates for the exam.

Yan Yu asked Lanyue to sit among the flowers, and asked the painters to compare and paint.However, a female painter named Bi Hui said, "Master, why don't you ask the girl to sit in front of the flowers and to the left, this layout will look more beautiful."

Yan Yu blushed, but she could listen to the suggestion, and quickly said: "Bi Hui, you are right, if you have other suggestions, just say, I don't know how to paint, you can just do it yourself. "

She is so modest, but the other painters think that Bi Hui has too many things to do and is disgusting. It is estimated that the county lord has eliminated her in his heart.Therefore, several people waited in silence.

Bihui stepped forward to stabilize Lanyue's hair bun, even took off a red flower hairpin and put it on her ear temple, looked left and right, and changed the armchair to a low stool.

Everything is ready, she said: "Master, it's done now."

Yan Yu took another look, indeed, the layout of this picture is much better.

A few people began to paint, Yan Yu drank tea and waited, she found that the others were painting very slowly, but that Bi Hui moved a lot and seemed to be painting very fast, so she walked over to have a look.

The others had indeed only painted half of it, and Bi Hui had already finished one painting and was drawing another one on the side.However, she changed Lanyue's face into an oval face, with big eyes taking up half of her face, but the expression was very similar, Qiong nose and cherry mouth were also very pleasing, and finally she drew Lanyue's clothes with a few strokes, a small and lovely The human girl jumps off the paper.

　I want to write Bi Hui for my next novel, what do you think?However, the name may change.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)