Chapter 221 Portrait
The servant girl picked a bunch of charcoal sticks from the kitchen, breaking the short silence.

Seeing that the signature had been written, Jiang Xian broke free from Qin Yanfeng's grasp.

Qin Yanfeng's arms were empty, and even his heart was empty.

Jiang Xian picked out a suitable charcoal pencil, polished the tip, and wrapped one end with a cotton kerchief to keep her hands from getting dirty.She spread out a clean white paper and asked, "What do you want to see? Let me draw it for you?"

Qin Yanfeng thought for a while, and deliberately made things difficult, "Draw a picture of yourself."

He had seen Jiang Xian's paintings, black and white, with neat and smooth lines, but very real.

When Jiang Xian heard it, she thought it was not difficult, isn't it just a self-portrait?She used to draw a lot when she was practicing.

The tip of the nose was drawn rustlingly on the paper with a charcoal pencil. After the detailed facial features were outlined, Jiang Xian suddenly realized that the drawing was wrong, and secretly said "Oops".

She got used to drawing by herself, and drew the real "Jiang Xian" on paper.

The facial features are fixed, and there is no eraser here, so it is very difficult to modify them.It just so happened that Qin Yanfeng leaned his head to look at it at this time. He raised his sword eyebrows slightly and glanced back and forth between Jiang Xian and the painting. Fox asked, "Why are there no similarities?"

The woman in the painting has a small nose, curved mouth, and a mole on the end of her left eyebrow, like a butterfly resting.The eyes under the eyebrows are gentle and ethereal, seeming to be smiling, and seem to be overlooking all living beings in the world.

Jiang Xian panicked, quickly crumpled the painting into a ball, discarded it in the trash basket, and re-laid the paper to describe, "I made a mistake just now."

Qin Yanfeng couldn't see that she was trying to cover up.

His eyes dimmed, and he suddenly smiled: "Okay, then redraw."

Jiang Xian thought about Ye Hexuan's appearance, and wrote solemnly.

While waiting for her to paint, Qin Yanfeng sat down beside Yaoqin, lifted the green veil covering the piano, and plucked the strings.

When Jiang Xian heard the noise, she glanced sideways, and couldn't help but think of the description in the original book——Qin Yanfeng never touched the piano all his life, but stroked "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" for Duan Wenchun.

However, the sound of the piano is like running water, and the familiar tune is "Bodhisattva Man".

Jiang Xian paused the tip of her pen, hovering over the paper, in a trance.

The direction of this story seems to be getting more and more different...

Qin Yanfeng touched the strings lightly, and talked eloquently, "Madam's composition is very good, and the lyrics are also good."

Jiang Xian smiled lightly, concentrating on drawing lines, but couldn't help teasing, "I thought you liked "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" better."

Qin Yanfeng's fingertips froze for a moment, almost playing the wrong syllable.

He thought of the past in his previous life.

After a moment of silence, she looked at Jiang Xian who was standing by the table, and said in a deep voice, ""Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" is only played for Madam. If Madam wants to listen, I will be more than happy."

"No need, I like "Bodhisattva Man"."

Jiang Xian didn't know why her tone was sour. She regretted for a while, and quickly finished the rest of the painting, then turned around and gave the portrait of "Ye Hexuan" to Qin Yanfeng.

Qin Yanfeng held the painting in his hand and looked at it. He always felt that the characters were a little less gentle, not as vivid as the strange woman glimpsed in the previous painting.Even so, he put it away carefully.

At noon, the two went to the main courtyard for dinner.

During the banquet, Qin Yanfeng was still attentive to serving dishes and took good care of her.The whole family is happy and harmonious, only Jiang Xian is uncomfortable.

Not long after, Imperial Physician Du was invited to visit Qin Yanfeng's pulse, announcing that the blood in his brain had dissipated and he was fine.As for Jiang Xian, she didn't want to be seen for a doctor, but was persuaded by Qin Yanfeng, the lord of Jiayun County, not to avoid medical treatment. Self-cultivation and conditioning.

Jiang Xian breathed a sigh of relief.

She didn't want to be alone with Qin Yanfeng for too long, so she deliberately stayed in the main courtyard to chat with Princess Jiayun.

(End of this chapter)

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