Cute Wife Divorce Husband: Black-bellied Prince and Little Dumb Concubine

Chapter 73 Concubine Ru Can Teach
Suddenly felt a chill down the back.I can't speak freely now, so I can't call people. I just pricked up my ears vigilantly, and the hand holding the pen trembled uncontrollably.

For some reason, since he recovered from his illness, his courage has become smaller and smaller.

The footsteps became more and more slow, it was definitely a man's footsteps.She raised her heart to her throat.

She tiptoed to hide behind the curtain, but unexpectedly someone had already entered.

"Gently, what are you doing?"

She let out an ah, and it took a long time to react.

"My lord?" She had a startled expression, half crying and half laughing, "Why didn't you say anything when you came back?"

Only after seeing her expression did King Jin know that she was indeed frightened.

He stared at her in front of him, dressed in light-colored single clothes, with light plain makeup, and slightly frightened eyes.

I couldn't help feeling self-blame and doubts in my heart.

He didn't come back for a few days, and he missed this girl a little bit. At this time, Xiao Zijun came here in a hurry before he changed his clothes. He ordered others to get down. He wanted to talk to Qingqing, so he walked in alone. to go, but did not expect to frighten her alone.

It seems that after this illness, as Mr. Hua said, the girl's courage was damaged.

"I'm sorry, this king didn't mean it."

Xiao Zijun stretched out his hand, slowly wiped the teardrops on her cheeks, and said deliberately, "This is, miss me?"

Only then did Qing Wei realize that when she actually shed tears, it was really shameful. She pushed his hand away and snorted coldly, "No way!"

The voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded a bit unpleasant to Wei Wei's own ears.

Xiao Zijuan was not angry, but only smiled and said: "The voice is better than a few days ago."

It’s okay not to mention it, but it’s depressing to mention it lightly.When will this drake's voice recover?

Gently remembering that he went out to find the princess, just about to speak, he only heard him say: "The princess has been found."

"Really?" Wei Wei was overjoyed.

The King of Jin turned his face and looked at her, "Princess Blessing is a great life, Luoya was rescued by people from Yuntai Mountain. But the injury was not serious, and he was raised there for a while. The people in Yuntai Mountain learned of the portrait posted by the court, Only then did I know the identity of the princess."

It is said that Princess Qionghua fell off the cliff that day, and she landed on the top of a tree. She met a kung fu master and was rescued.The princess was injured not only on her shoulder, but also on her head. The person who rescued her had to take her back to Yuntai Mountain for recuperation.

"So, you went to pick up the princess these few days."

He shook his head lightly, "No. The princess insisted on not leaving Yuntai Mountain, saying that she would not leave until she saw the snow on Yuntai Mountain. But, this king had no choice but to send heavy troops to protect the princess."

"No way? When she sees you, it should be reasonable to come back immediately." She raised her eyebrows lightly and said deliberately.

Xiao Zijun was slightly taken aback, and said lightly: "I've let you down."

"Me?" Gently shook her head quickly, "Why? You should be disappointed!"

In terms of bickering, the girl may not be his opponent.It's just that he didn't want to turn back, he just stared at her.

"Her head was injured, and her memory was temporarily damaged." Jin Wang said very lightly, looked at the mildly surprised expression, and continued to understate, "Don't worry. Mr. Hua said it's nothing serious, and it will be fine soon."

Sitting lightly before returning to the case, with his chin resting on his hands, he pondered: "Who saved the princess, we have to thank him well."

Xiao Zijun nodded in agreement, looking for a couch and sitting down.

"It is Qin Yong, the direct disciple of Yuntai Mountain. This king has donated a lot of expenses and money for the expansion of Yuntai Mountain."

He looked at her calmly, obviously in deep thought.

"Gently, do you still remember the appearance of the person who saved you that day?"

"Yeah, I remember. You don't want to thank others, do you?"

He nodded lightly, "That's right. The people in Yuntai Mountain saved the princess, and the prince thanked him. Anyway, I am your princess, so you have to thank me anyway, otherwise it will spread that you are stingy. Oh, it's just that Xia At first glance, the scholar treats money like dung. He also wears a mask, who knows what he looks like!"

"Gently, aren't you good at drawing? Or you can draw roughly according to your imagination."

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Snowflakes were flying outside, and the wind swept the snow straight into the cloak. Xiao Zijun wrapped his collar and stepped on the snow to the direction of the Listening Garden.

In the room, the stove was crackling, and Ning was lightly covered with a snow-white rabbit down vest, looking at the painting in the study, thinking hard there, shaking his head from time to time.

Looking at the half-painted painting, she was very disappointed, and she couldn't draw that feeling no matter what.

The masked face in the painting looks like the ice cube face wearing a mask, and the white robe has a bit of a master's feel.

Prince and master, don't get along at all, okay?It's so nondescript.

That person was clearly elegant and cynical, and his swordsmanship was naturally both good-looking and unparalleled in the world.Such a character is really mysterious and difficult to draw.

"Is that him?"

Suddenly, his hands trembled slightly in fright.She was indeed gutted.

At some point, Xiao Zijun stood behind him, rubbing his chin as if thinking.

"I always feel that something is wrong." She put down the pen and comforted herself: "This means that even the best painter may not be able to paint with charm!"

"That's because this person's mask makes people unable to see his eyes. Without the enlightenment of his eyes, this person will not be three-dimensional. You can only see this person's mask, but not the reality of this person." Xiao Zijun said lightly road.

She raised her head slightly, looked at him thoughtfully, then stretched out her finger and poked Xiao Zijun's stomach.

She wrinkled her nose, "Well, no wonder you wear a mask too!"

Xiao Zijun couldn't help laughing, "Concubine Ru can be taught."

Look down on people?
"Heh!" He glanced at him lightly, and continued to ponder over the painting.

When she looks serious, she's beautiful.

Xiao Zijun gradually lost his mind.

His concubine was wearing a pink vest with a snow-white velvet collar today, which not only set off her skin as white as snow, but also made her waist look slim.

Suddenly, a strand of hair fell from her forehead, covering one side of her cheek, her curled eyelashes were clearly visible, and paired with those dark shiny eyes, she became more and more handsome.

She didn't notice that he was staring at her, and she just brushed the ends of her hair into her ears very naturally.

His heart melted unconsciously.

"My lord, do you think it's okay now?" She pointed to the painting.

"My lord?"

"Hey! What are you doing?!" He called out several times.

Xiao Zijuan let out an "uh" and lost his composure.But for a moment he collected his appearance, straightened his waist, looked out the window, and said lightly: "I was thinking, why not draw a picture of a pretty girl in the wind and snow today."

"Or draw a picture of the amorous son appreciating plums and give it to the king."

Feeling his teasing lightly, she cast a sideways glance and joked, "I think the lord wants me to draw a guessing picture?"

Bring this up again.

Suddenly, Xiao Zijun's expression darkened.

Back then, the concubine's calligraphy and painting charades "dressed beast" and "sanctuary" scolded the prince for half a year to catch his breath.

Glancing at him lightly, he didn't continue talking or laughing, but bit his lip secretly.

Who is it that allows you to make fun of me, but not me?
Xiao Zijun collected his expression, stepped forward to check the portrait, he blew on the ink on the picture, and then rolled up the painting, "This king took it away."

Effortless, this takes away?

Ning Qingqing said "Hey, hey" twice, then he turned his head and said seriously: "You owe me a painting, and I haven't forgotten it."

"You have a good idea!" Before he finished speaking, Xiao Zijun had already left the pavilion and walked into the wind and snow outside.

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