Nongmen space small landlord

Chapter 279 Drawing
Yin Ji didn't know that what Ye Qiu said to show her was not to show him directly, but to do it herself.

He saw Ye Qiu go out with a black charcoal pen in his hand. Yin Ji saw her use it when he was in Tengchun County. It was in her pharmacy where outsiders were not allowed to enter. What's the use of it, until one day Ye Qiu wrote him a pharmacy with that pen.

She is really special, even when she writes, she uses different things from everyone else.

Seeing her come in with a pen, Yin Ji squinted his eyes. When he saw Ye Qiu move, a trace of surprise flashed in his black eyes. His eyes moved from her pen to her hand, and finally stared at her whole body.

When she was not speaking, she looked a little indifferent, her brows were slightly frowned, her willow eyebrows were raised slightly, her black eyes were full of seriousness, even her face was rigid, and her whole person exuded an aura that strangers should not enter .

Yin Ji simply leaned against the bed, his long eyebrows raised slantly, his eyes were deep and far away, and he could not extricate himself from the beautiful figure.

Unconsciously, he remembered the contact during the day, and subconsciously touched his lips, followed the corners of his mouth slightly, with an intoxicating smile in his eyes.

Ye Qiu could naturally feel the gaze staring at him, but there would be no time to pay attention to him.

Originally, she just wanted to draw an experiment with flowers and plants, but after finishing the painting, she felt that she couldn't take it out. This piece of paper was so dark that there was not even a little color on it.

After thinking about it, he raised his eyes to look at Yin Ji who was staring at her, his eyes flickered slightly, and he came to pay attention, "Don't move."

Yin Ji was slightly stunned, sure that there were only the two of them in this room, and he really didn't move at all.

Seeing Ye Qiu glance at it, he was busy for a while, and repeated this several times, Yin Ji was vaguely guessing something but was not sure.

He didn't dare to move until the body he leaned on became weak, and he waited for Ye Qiu to speak.

"All right."

Finally, seeing her pen down, Yin Ji relaxed slightly.

He moved his arm and found it a little numb, moved his legs again, and almost fell down.

This scene happened to be seen by Ye Qiu, so he came over to support him, "Don't move, I will show you after I finish the last step."

She thought Yin Ji wanted to see her paintings.

Speaking of painting, Ye Qiu was a little embarrassed.

She is not very good at this sketch, she can barely pass it, the teacher who taught her before said that she is not serious, there is no way.

She spends most of her time studying Chinese medicine. This sketch is strictly required by her family, saying that she has too many skills and does not overwhelm her body. As a result, she has an accident before she graduates.

Unconsciously thinking far away, Ye Qiu hurriedly withdrew his thoughts.

She told Yin Ji to sit down, and went to the bed by herself. When the other party couldn't see, she found the black powder that had been placed before and spread it on the painting.

Then wait for a while.

After about a stick of incense, Ye Qiu saw the shadow approaching from a distance, pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, and then put the scroll into the house, opened all the windows and doors before walking, and then came to Yinji and handed the painting over, " If the painting is not good, you will just take a look."

What a bad way Yin Ji thought, could it be that he drew an ugly monster.

However, the rolled paper was unfolded, and when he saw Ye Qiu's painting, his eyes showed surprise, it was... painted by him.

The white paper is not big, but it has completely drawn him, even with mountains, water and trees.

And these are all drawn with that small piece of charcoal.

Yin Ji had never seen this kind of painting before, it was so lifelike, she even said that the painting was not good.

Just as he was about to speak, Yin Ji paused suddenly, looking to the side of his hand, the surprise in his eyes was even more obvious.

A light-colored butterfly landed on the grass in the painting, flapping its wings as if it really landed on the grass.

Then two, three, and then countless.

Yin Ji didn't disturb the butterflies that gathered, and he probably never saw so many butterflies in his memory.

He looked at Ye Qiu, "Did you do it?"

"Who else could it be if it wasn't me." Ye Qiu also smiled.

Seeing the restrained appearance of the man not daring to take turns for fear of scaring the butterflies, she always felt a bit disharmonious with his usual appearance, so she deliberately did not help.

It wasn't until the butterfly lingered for a long time that Yin Ji's complexion seemed to be getting worse, and Ye Qiu seemed to remember that he was still a patient.

She immediately took the scroll and was about to drive away the butterfly and put the painting away, but the man said, "Maybe this painting can be given to me?"

"But this isn't pretty... It's not that I'm not talking about you, I'm talking about my painting." After speaking, Ye Qiu also felt that his grammar was wrong, so Ye Qiu changed his words in time.

Yin Ji said, "I like it."

"But there's no color at all..."

Yin Ji said, "I'll give you a refill after you paint the colored ones."

Ye Qiu, "..."

Doesn't that mean she needs to paint again?
Ye Qiu felt that he hadn't drawn for a long time, and his hands were raw, so he would regret showing off when he had nothing to do before.

But this black and white painting is a bit embarrassing to give away. After thinking about it, she nodded, "But I have to wait a few days."

"I'm not in a hurry." Yin Ji said.

Immediately, he stared at Ye Qiu's hand, as if he was afraid that she would not give it.

Seeing this, Ye Qiu had no choice but to put the painting on the table in front of him, "Then you rest first, I'm going to visit my father, and when there is news from the palace, you can let me know."

Yin Ji wanted to keep her, but he also knew that it would be dark soon, which would affect her reputation, "Okay."

God knows how reluctant this is to say.

Ye Qiu left immediately, taking the door with him by the way.

When I came out, I found that the servants were talking in low voices. When passing by, one of them boldly asked, "Miss Ye, did you see a group of butterflies just now? It seems to be heading towards the prince's study. It's really strange."

Ye Qiu paused, and said perfunctorily, "I seem to have seen it, so I should go through the window."

After all, go back to your room.

This kind of thing can't be said nonsense, it is a characteristic of their Xiaoxinzhuang anyway, and it will be revealed if it is said.

Ye Qiu didn't know that not long after she left, Yin Ji in the room stood up.

When he picked up the painting on the table and looked at it, there was a faint light in his eyes, until there was a movement outside, he heard something vaguely, and frowned slightly.

Then he looked at the painting in front of him, thought for a moment and drove the butterfly away, then rolled up the painting and put it on his body.

Worms, birds, butterflies and winds...

Thinking of this in a good mood, Yin Ji felt gloomy, and Yin Ji frowned and looked out the window, slightly absent-minded.

……

It was already dark when the news from the palace came back.

The servants delivered the documents to the room, and Yin Ji opened them to read, with a look of surprise on his face.

He thought that Ye Wentian didn't remember the ranking because he never wanted to enter the top three, and he was still the first.

This is really a big heart, a first-class candidate can't remember the ranking, but there are few in the world.

"Take this to Miss Ye." Yin Ji ordered.

The servant nodded, and didn't even dare to ask if it was something from the palace, if he could take it away, he was afraid that if he asked himself, he would lose his tongue.

In the room, Ye Qiu just came out of Ye Wentian.

(End of this chapter)