Chapter 594

If so, maybe you can find out the news of Qi Jiao's sister from this man's mouth.

Thinking of this, Yin Xiaofeng slowly approached, and just when the man was unprepared, she put the branch she had just picked up in the forest against the man's back: "don't move!"

Du Zhaohua was stunned for a moment, but the brush in his hand was still firmly in his hand. Maybe it was because he was thinking about something just now, so he didn't notice that there was someone in the apricot forest.

"Girl, what are you doing?" Du Zhaohua looked back. He didn't feel half of the murderous spirit from the person behind him. He looked back and saw that the girl was supporting himself with a branch.

Yin Xiaofeng has never seen such a good-looking man. This man is wearing a half mask, but the mask still can't cover his face. His voice sounds very gentle. Looking from this direction, he is like an immortal bathing in the sun.

After a while, Yin Xiaofeng came back and cleared her throat: "how can you paint in this apricot forest? Do you know the master of the village? "

Du Zhaohua's mouth is shallow. The master of Chuang Tzu is very familiar to him, but he can't ask for it. He was originally from Ningling. Because of his meeting with Qi Jiao, he couldn't extricate himself from her. In the end, he was just harassing others.

Hearing the man say so, Yin Xiaofeng was interested: "do you know King Jing or princess Jing“

Du Zhaohua, who had never told anyone about his own thoughts, just saw the little girl for the first time. How could he almost follow her? In response, Du Zhaohua turned back and bent down to continue painting.

Although Du Zhaohua did not answer, Yin Xiaofeng's eyes fell on the unfinished painting in front of Du Zhaohua.

In that painting, there is a beautiful peach forest. In the peach forest, there is a beautiful woman standing under a tree with a fan in her hand. Yin Xiaofeng thinks that the woman in the painting is very familiar. Then she thinks that is not Qi Jiao's sister?

"Do you know sister Qi Jiao?" Yin Xiaofeng said, squatting down and looking at the people in the painting, she has not seen Qi Jiao for a long time. Since Qi Jiao married to the palace, I am afraid she has forgotten the little girl who used to follow her when she was a child, but she always remembers that she was good to herself.

When Yin Xiaofeng says the word Qi Jiao, Du Zhaohua's brush shakes and drops on the canvas on the short table. The ink drops on Qi Jiao's eyebrows.

"Well, what are you doing? A good painting has been destroyed by you. If not, you have to draw another one for me." Yin Xiaofeng stood up with her lips pursed and bent over Du Zhaohua in a commanding tone. When she was in Ningling, Yin Xiaofeng had more than once asked painters to paint a picture of Qi Jiao, but they were all so frustrated that they could not draw a trace of Qi Jiao's appearance. Now she finally came across such a picture of Qi Jiao, How can she let it go? At least when she returns to Ningling, she will have some thoughts about sister Qijiao.

The painting in Wang's mansion, like King Jing's treasure, will not be given to her easily.

Seeing that Yin Xiaofeng was serious, Du Zhaohua couldn't help but hook his lips: "little girl, you are not joking with me, are you?"

Yin Xiaofeng put her face close to Du Zhaohua and pointed to her serious expression: "do you think I mean to laugh with you on my face?"

"I've finished the three paintings of this year. If you want to paint, come back next year?" Du Zhaohua said, began to clean up the four treasures of the study.

Yin Xiaofeng came forward and held his sleeve: "no, you can't go. If you don't promise to paint for me, I won't go. What are the three paintings? What are your bad habits? You have to wait until next year. No, you must promise to paint for me today, or you won't want to go!"

This girl looks like she's about 18 years old. She doesn't look like a lady from a big family. It's just that ordinary people can't raise such a wild girl, right?

Du Zhaohua stood up straight and said with a straight face: "girl, you don't know who I am. I paint three paintings a year. I can't break this rule."

"Du Zhaohua? Who are you? Are you famous? I'm very lucky that I've taken a fancy to your painting. No matter who you are, whatever I want, I'll leave it to you. " Yin Xiaofeng said, frowning and saying, "if you want to go, do you want to go for a try?"

How can this girl make trouble out of nothing? Du Zhaohua's painting is to miss her old friend. How can she provoke such a wild girl? Maybe it's because of the lack of discipline from her family that she is used to such a temperament. Du Zhaohua shakes his head. He is afraid that this girl will suffer a lot because of her temperament in the future.

Du Zhaohua put the brush into the pen holder and was about to clean it up. Unexpectedly, the girl came over. If it wasn't for Du Zhaohua's speed, the whole barrel of brush would have fallen to the ground and got dirty.

The girl's speed is very fast. It seems that she has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. Although Du Zhaohua also knows martial arts, he doesn't want to fight with a little girl.

Seeing Du Zhaohua's perfunctoriness, Yin Xiaofeng was a little angry: "do you look down on people? I tell you, if you offend my girl, you have no good end."

After avoiding Yin Xiaofeng's fist, Du Zhaohua stood firm. He hadn't done it with anyone for many years. So he moved his muscles and bones, and felt a little happy: "if you really want to draw, please come to me next year. I don't want to change my name. As long as you come to Shunjing, it's not difficult to find me."

"I don't have much time. Besides, it's just a picture. Are you so mean? I see a man in his twenties. Can't you make an exception for me? " It's hard to deal with the man in front of her. Although Yin Xiaofeng thinks her martial arts are not bad, if she fights with this man, she won't be able to tell the difference. What's more, she returns to Chuang Tzu this time to explore Qi Jiao's sister's affairs. She can't waste all her time on this man.

Du Zhaohua is a young girl, but her tone is not small. Even if the emperor wants to ask him for a painting, she will come first and then say, isn't she Dashun?

"Miss, Du has something to do. I'll leave you today. If you want me, I'll give it to you. Du Zhaohua put away the painting on the short table. Just as he wanted to leave the girl, he hugged his legs.

It was the first time for Du Zhaohua to be held by a girl like this. It was a little difficult: "I said girl, don't be difficult for me."