Oops, I accidentally became the palm of a powerful official

Chapter 47
Sheng Junze, Sheng Junze, do you think I look like a fool?
Sheng Anning muttered to herself.

I can't believe it, but she took a rough look at it, which meant to let her stand still, wait for his signal, and then contact her in the old way.

But she doesn't know any old methods, besides the tree in the book, what other old methods...

Sheng Anning was lying on the desk waiting for Sheng Junze, he had nothing to do today, and he didn't go to the morning court, so he ordered someone to come over early in the morning to teach her Danqing.

Also specially prepared special brushes and paints...

Sheng Anning looked at her with difficulty, she is not a master of painting, she has always been realistic.

This kind of artistic beauty is only reflected in her looking at handsome guys, and she doesn't know anything about it, and she doesn't know anything about it.

Although Sheng Junze was good-looking, she didn't dare to look at it.

"What are you looking at while holding your head?"

Sheng Anning raised her head when she heard the sound, and smiled, "I'm waiting for uncle, I really don't know how to do this."

Sheng Junze's phoenix eyes just glanced at her, seeing that she can't read and remember, this Danqing can cultivate her temper.

It's not that you don't know the rules everywhere, and you should cultivate your morality well before others.

"Even if you don't have ideas, then you can paint whatever you see. You can't say that you are spiritual now, you just need to lay a solid foundation."

"Base……"

Upon hearing this, Sheng An Ning felt a chill all over, and couldn't help but think of the scene of squatting on horseback. Just thinking about it made her feel terrible.

"Let's start, let me see when you finish the painting. I have nothing to do today, so I will stay here with you."

Sheng Anning watched him just sit aside, and then nothing happened.

This man must have come to teach him how to draw, how leisurely is it here?
What kind of teaching method is this?Is it just a matter of talking about it?
Just as Sheng Anning was about to speak, Sheng Junze's aura of "don't let strangers enter" instantly made her hold back the words that came out of her mouth.

Holding a pen and being bored, I stared at a flower for a long time.

She really doesn't have any foundation.

Sheng Junze didn't even look at it, and didn't know what he was thinking.

And as usual, he sat there not drinking tea, but just staring at her.

As for what she painted and how she painted it, he was not at all interested.

I just want to know if you read the letter yesterday clearly?

If Sheng An Ning knew what was written on it, Sheng An Ning would not be so at ease.

Holding a pen and rubbing it there, he couldn't help it, so he got up and came behind him.

I have never seen such a painting method, and even traced the edges with ink.

The flower looks real, but it's not a picture, it's just a flower.

"Do you have bugs growing on your body? What are you doing here to rub your skin?"

"I……"

Sheng Anning was taken aback by him.

Before he could react, Sheng Junze held his hand and took the original painting aside.

Putting on a clean piece of rice paper again, he held his hand, and the pen was shining brightly. In less than half an hour, a landscape painting appeared.

Sheng Anning looked at his face and suddenly blushed.

She had never felt that they were so close, and she never knew that Sheng Junze was so good-looking in her eyes.

I am afraid that no one in this world can compare to him.

"How?" Sheng Junze's magnetic voice came, and she recovered and immediately let go of her hand.

Then the pen fell on the painting, a good landscape painting, but because of her, there was an extra stain.

"Uncle, I didn't mean to."

Seeing this, Sheng Anning became even more flustered.

She and I really didn't do this on purpose, it was just a moment of panic and I couldn't hold the pen.

Even the people around became tense.

You must know that those people outside paid a high price for his paintings, even in front of the holy majesty, it was difficult for him to draw.

Now it's hard to draw this picture, but because of such stains, it will become a useless painting.

How can you not be angry in this heart?

It would be reasonable for him to lose his temper.

Sheng Junze frowned displeasedly, but he didn't scold him, let alone blame Sheng Anning.

He just wiped a little cinnabar with a pen, and the cinnabar bloomed among the black spots, and after his ingenious technique, it turned into a round red sun.

Sheng Anning was dumbfounded.

Isn't this method the same as what she drew just now?
Isn't he learning and selling now?
"Uncle, I..."

"Look, isn't it all right?"

Sheng Junze's tone was soft, more like a temptation, which was irresistible.

Will follow his words to do the corresponding action, unable to resist.

"You really practiced your painting skills. In the future, you will draw and write more when you have nothing to do. It will also sharpen your impatience. Don't go out and come to me after suffering a loss. I can't keep you safe forever." .”

Yes, how could he keep his life safe?In the end, it is not that he will die in his hands.

Sheng Anning thought it was funny.

Instead of the panic just now, the expression on her face became a little calmer.

After all, this place was different from the place he lived in, and no matter how he tried to hide, he couldn't escape his clutches.

In the end, she will die in his hands just like the ending...

What is there to struggle with.

"Uncle is right, then An Ning is going to learn, An Ning resigns."

Sheng Anning's heart was ashamed.

I don't know why I feel such a big gap, from the panic I just had with him to the fact I'm facing now when I hear those words.

It made him want to widen the distance between them even more.

Whenever there is something to hide in the future, it is the most correct choice.

There shouldn't be any positive development between them,

Seeing the back of her leaving in a hurry, Sheng Junze felt strange.

Is it because he is too fierce?Or did something wrong to scare her like this.

He has been very patient with his temper, why can't this work?

"Did I say something wrong just now?"

Lin Bo was surprised, "I'm afraid that Mr. Xiang has frightened the young lady, and it will be fine after a few days."

Sheng Junze nodded, "You look at her here, no one is allowed to approach without my order, no matter who it is."

"Yes."

This is a form of imprisonment in disguise, but it is also his protection.

Sheng Junze didn't know when, he began to find excuses for Sheng Anning.

She even felt that what she did today together with what happened in the past was not just forced to helplessness, it was not what she thought.

Sheng Junze felt that his idea was really ridiculous, and he even found an excuse for her to shirk.

Is he crazy?
What kind of ability does this woman have to make him do this?
Sheng Anning was sitting in the room casually holding a book, but her whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

She couldn't see it at all, how could she have such an idea?
Who is Sheng Junze? He is the Shura of hell, the one who took his life.

She shouldn't be here in the first place, everything is a last resort.

(End of this chapter)