Ye Liuli was stunned for a long time after listening to King Xian's words, and then raised his thumb. "Originally, I wanted to install X in a low-key way, but it turns out that I'm not as good as you if I installed x skill."

“……” The East is clear.

Ye Liuli sighed, "sure enough, I'm not suitable to install x, and I'll live in the future."

"I didn't..."

"I know you didn't mean to, so it's called low-key X-ray. If the wall doesn't support you, I'll convince you. Come on, let's get to work. We must draw the picture tomorrow. "

Dongfang lie thinks that ye Liuli is not happy, and is a little anxious. "Ye Liuli, listen to my king's explanation. In the past, my king seldom contacted with people outside the palace. I vaguely heard that they commented on the first talent in the capital..."

Ye Liuli chuckled, "look, you're in a hurry. I'm teasing you." Said, smiling, turned to prepare to use the "fan" Wang Zhaojun and Xi Shi Road, "OK, let's start."

"Yes." Wang Zhaojun and Xi Shi quickly pulled the rope, and then there was wind in the room.

Today's Ye Liuli doesn't comb her hair in a meticulous bun. She just twists it on her head at random and uses a delicate hairpin to fix it. The rest of her hair is scattered.

This kind of hairstyle was specially made by Ye Liuli, who told Yulan to do it. It's very "Xianxia", but it's rare in the state of Nanzhao.

In the state of Southern Zhao, most women get married at the age of 17-8, and they are older at the age of 20. If they get married, they become young women. As a young woman, they have to be dignified and virtuous, and their hair is carefully combed. Even if they have extra hair for the sake of fashion, they are rare.

Ye Liuli's hairstyle is very common in modern movies and TV plays, but it can be said that ye Liuli's hairstyle is disheveled in the southern Zhao state.

The breeze is not big or small, it will not disturb her hairstyle, but also make her white skirt fly.

The dark black hair and the snow-white skirt form a strong contrast, which makes people confused.

Suddenly, I don't know where the petals come from. The pink petals skim the picture. The ethereal woman is just like standing under the peach tree.

At this moment, Dongfang lie really wants to swallow his words. He can really draw what he wants. However, the beautiful scenery in front of him is beyond his imagination. It can be said that it is far beyond his imagination.

In front of the woman's beautiful eyes half droop, gurgling like autumn water, looking to the distance, but it seems to be lost in meditation.

Although the slightly upturned corners of her lips seemed to be smiling, in fact she did not.

War drama is a silly allusion, but at this moment, Dongfang lie can't help thinking, as long as you can win a smile from the beauty, it's stupid. Why not?

Women's beauty is different. What's the difference?

Her beauty is not blasphemous, is a remote, the more so, the more can arouse people's desire for possession.

Dongfang lie thinks that she is not very strong about men and women, but at this moment, she wants to get the woman in front of her.

Suddenly, the picture suddenly turned, if the fairy like woman turned her head, reached out and gently brushed a wisp of black hair on her cheek, and then exhaled like a orchid, "can you save the petals? If you have nothing to do, just throw one or two. According to your throwing method, you can run out of time. Where can I find the petals after you run out? "

Yulan and Yuzhu, who suddenly woke up from the surprise, said in a hurry, "yes, the princess. I'm wrong. I remember."

Strange only blame they are also attracted, so can't help throwing a few more.

Dongfang lie was stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing.

Ye Liuli did not understand, "what are you laughing at?"

Dongfang lie is still laughing, and finally turns into a smile covering his heart, "Ye Liuli, ye Liuli, you are really a fairy if you don't speak, after you speak..."

Not waiting for him to finish, but see ye Liuli dangerous squint, sneer, "after opening how?"

“……” Oriental lie light cough a few, intonation a turn, "the mouth is also a fairy."

Wang Zhaojun and Xi Shi were relieved to see that Wang's reaction was timely.

The consensus of the virtuous Prince's mansion is that it is better to offend the king of hell than the princess!

The king of hell will let you go to hell at most, and the princess will make your life worse than death!

Ye Liuli hummed coldly and picked his eyebrows. "Those who know current affairs are heroes. I will not have the same opinion with you. In other words, from the perspective of a painter and a man, what kind of posture do you like? " Then he made several gestures.

Is it a fairy or a fairy holding flowers?

She really can't be a model. She used to take few selfies.

Dongfang lie thought of something. Her earlobe turned red and she coughed awkwardly again. "At will That's good. "

Ye Liuli nodded, "OK, let's continue."

Later, the wind continued to blow, petals continue to throw, and the East has long been clear this picture into the mind, but did not start writing.

It's not that I can't draw, but I want to enjoy it greedily for a while.

Selfishness, that's all.

……

The next morning.Ye Liuli went to Chen's house carefully holding the works of Xianwang.

Although the work of engraving and printing was carried out in the bookshop, ye Liuli's engraving was carved by Mr. Song himself. With Mr. Song's reputation, he would never be in the disordered bookshop. Shen prepared a courtyard in his house for Mr. Song and his servants to live in.

There are not many other houses in Chen's house. There are many empty houses.

Ye Liuli got out of the carriage, and Shen, who got the news, welcomed him and personally sent Ye Liuli. The two of them chatted with each other without saying anything.

Jinchuyuan.

As soon as they entered, a group of servant girls came to greet them, and then an old man came out of the room.

The old man is thin, kind-hearted, with gray hair and beard.

Shen said with a busy smile, "Liuli, this is Mr. Song. Please follow me to call Mr. Song."

Song Chi quickly shook his hand, "Xi'er, don't be rude. Can I be your grandfather or the grandfather of the princess?" Later, he hastened to straighten out, "the grassroots people have seen the empress of the virtuous princess, who is thousands of years old and thousands of years old." Then he would kneel down.

Ye Liuli is about to use others, how dare people kneel? What's more, Mr. Song is so old. How can he kneel down and touch porcelain again?

Personally, he held Mr. Song, "don't be constrained by the courtesy. Sister Shen and I are sisters. Since you are sister Shen's grandfather, that's my grandfather."

Song Chi was deeply moved.

Although he is a famous craftsman, he has met the biggest official. I'm afraid it's just the official. Although his works are paid tribute to the palace, the sculptors are only a step in making tribute. How can he see such a powerful Royal family.

Now I met her for the first time, but I found that the princess was so kind, shocked and moved.

It was the spring day when the sun was shining. The old man Ji of Song Dynasty was a little dazzled, and there was not enough light in the room, so he simply pulled a chair and began to draw in the yard facing the sun.

After seeing the painting, he was astonished. "The words of admiration are true. The works of the empress of the virtuous princess are always unexpected and eye-catching."

www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!