It was the silence of the man who answered him.

After a long time, he said coldly, "don't paint yet! Only on paper

Although she said it sincerely, he also believed that she did have a talent in painting.

But this kind of thing, related to the bottom line that he can't tolerate, can't make do with it.

He had to see her draw it herself.

If the sound is crisp, then go to prepare the materials.

Because he could feel it, as long as she said "no".

It's going to be a storm waiting for her.

"To paint well, you don't have to deal with all those fancy things, just use normal materials." With that, he put on his coat calmly and leaned on the bed to read.

He doesn't want to change clothes.

"I will paint well, but I can only draw the background, not the color, because if I want to paint, I have to draw till tomorrow morning." In this regard, if the sound is very magnanimous.

As long as his focus is not elsewhere, she is not afraid.

"Whatever you want."

Then there was silence.

Only the voice of a man idly turning the pages.

There are also women sitting in front of the desk, seriously painting the rustle.

Ruoyin looks up at the man from time to time, and then continues to write.

Half an hour later, she painted the last shadow, and the portrait of the fourth master was finished.

She carefully took a look in front of her. After confirming that there was no problem, she went to the bedside and handed it to the fourth master.

Like a good lady who hands in her homework.

The man who is reading a book has a glance at the drawing, and the black shadow is flashing in his eyes.

He put down the book in his hand and took the drawing paper to examine it carefully.

The painting is nine points similar.

However...

"what's wrong with this look? You can tell me." The man pointed to the pair to kill like cold eyes, cold sweep to the woman.

Ruoyin said to the man's deep ink pupil, he was afraid to swallow his saliva and explained: "Sir, your eyes are like this. Otherwise, the people in our family are afraid of you. I have already drawn a little gentle. You should stop looking at me like this. People are really afraid ~"

after hearing the words, the fourth master gave a little pause, which seemed to realize that he was My eyes are too sharp.

"What about the yellowish light on this side?"

If Yin glances at the painting, he thinks there is something wrong.

After finding what he said, he was relieved and replied, "because you look good, as soon as you appear, there will be no sound around you. Everything will be eclipsed and become your foil."

With that, she secretly glanced up at the man.

"Don't think you can muddle through with all your sweet words. It has something to do with the light on the edge?" The man's handsome cheek, in the light appears more and more strong.

"Of course, it has something to do with it. I don't know how to say it, anyway..." Ruoyin tilted his head for a moment, and finally thought of how to describe it. "My Lord gives people a wonderful feeling, that is, no matter you stand, sit, lie down, just like now, you lean on the bed at will, which gives people a strong sense of oppression, or a sense of aggression, which makes people feel small, I didn't dare to get close to you, so I drew a yellowish light on the edge. You are just like a man with brilliant light. "

Fourth master: "Sir, can you understand what I mean?" She asked carefully.

"You have made such an ugly painting that you leave it in my custody in order not to wander outside." The man put the picture in the book.

Ruoyin didn't care about anything. She just asked, "Sir, I've tried my best to draw it. If you don't believe it, I'll draw a pair of it for you to see on the towel."

"No, I believe you are." Half an hour can make him look like that.

The color painting on the towel is probably her own painting.

So he spread out the ugly towel.

Originally, it was a picture of her wearing a red Tang costume of crabapple.

But after he bathed, she on the towel became a person without inch thread.

Under the candlelight, her beautiful eyes are affectionate, her skin is like coagulating fat, and her posture is graceful and full of mature charm.

Her face, however, is shy and dignified, forming a contradictory and natural sexy atmosphere, forming a natural beauty painting.

Let any man see, will be infatuated.

After watching for a few seconds, he kneaded the towel in his hand into a ball and said faintly, "you know your advantages very well."

Then he got out of bed and without hesitation threw the towel into the largest brazier in the room.

"Rub" for a while, the brazier lit a high fire.

There was a burning smell in the room, with wisps of smoke.

In the end, the towel melted into the brazier.

It seems that everything just happened is just an illusion, and it has never happened."Come on, who taught you about this evil towel." The man sits lazily by the bed, mysterious eyes, dark and terrible.

"I saw it from the street the other day, and then I took the middle-aged man's words and gave him to me, Amar. He told me how to do it." If the sound is true.

On hearing this, the fourth master raised his eyebrows and said, "did you catch the traitor from abroad?"

"No, I just want to know how the towel is made. If I can't catch him, Amar can find him." If he didn't hide the man's carriage, Fei Yanggu would have found him, "do you know him?"

, "I don't know, but this incident was mentioned in the court. He is a foreign country. He sells vulgar towels on the surface. Actually, he wants to degenerate the people."

Ruoyin suddenly realizes that she was right to give Fei Yanggu the last time.

"It turns out that he is a spy from abroad, so he will come to a bad end."

"Well, the emperor Alma has ordered the execution of the split car."

If the sound of a straight, in the chest draw a cross.

"Amitabha, God, the great emperor, Hallelujah."

Brother, you want to die. Don't blame me.

"God talks all day. Turn out the lights and rest." The fourth Master said.

If sound stretched lazily, "today is a bit late."

After blowing out the candle, she couldn't help lying down and asking him, "how can you burn what I gave you?"

That's what she thought was fun.

It's not a very straightforward picture. It will change when it comes to hot water.

Besides, he once sent her a very straightforward picture reading and story telling book.

Compared with the books he sent, it was a total loss.

But did not think, will be burned to ashes by him.

Er... It seems that he was burned in the last book.

It's really a man who broke the bridge.

Just, is he satisfied with her gift or not?

Well, she has to know.

In this way, the next time you give a gift, you can avoid mines.

"If you don't burn it, you can keep it for others to see." The man turned over a pressure, the words are full of dissatisfaction.

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