Chapter 316

The Lord Hou was very happy to eat this meal, but Xiao Zimu rarely moved his chopsticks. At the beginning of summer, he looked up and asked him, "is it not appetizing?"

Xiao Zimu quickly raised his chopsticks and said, "No."

In order to avoid worrying about early summer, Xiao Zimu ate another meal, which was really painful in his heart.

At the beginning of summer, he spent lunch with the Marquis and advised him to take a nap. The Marquis stared at him: "I want to coax me to sleep and run away, don't I?"

At the beginning of summer, I smiled, "how can I? I have to wait until you wake up and tell me to leave."

However, the Marquis didn't believe it and Gen wore his neck and didn't agree.

Xiao Zimu stepped forward and suggested, "before achu left Beijing, I promised to draw a pair of red and blue for him. If Hou goes to have a little sleep first, I'll cash this promise."

At the beginning of summer, he nodded at the speech and said to the Marquis, "now you can rest assured."

"Your Highness's paintings are precious. Remember to collect them." The Marquis told me so much that I reluctantly returned to the hospital.

At the beginning of summer, he praised Xiao Zimu: "your reaction is fast."

Xiao Zimu smiled bitterly: "it's not that I react quickly, but that I really remember this matter for a long time and haven't got a chance."

At the beginning of summer, his face was stunned. He didn't know how to answer, so he had to touch his nose: "let's go. I'll take you to the yunqi courtyard where I live."

Xiao Zimu said "OK" and followed him.

At the beginning of summer, Mo Xiang ordered Mo Xiang to get the pen, ink, paper and inkstone for painting, and asked Su Qian'an to move the bookcase to the hospital. Then he asked Xiao Zimu, "what posture do I want to pose?"

"Just choose a comfortable position at will." Xiao Zimu spread out the drawing paper and the ink incense was grinding for him.

At the beginning of the summer, I wanted to move a recliner. It was most comfortable when my eyes were closed, but I just thought about it. It was not good. It was too casual. The remaining light from the corner of my eyes glanced at the tall Indus tree in the yard, and then simply leaned over.

Xiao Zimu saw that he depended on him, and then his pen and ink flew and splashed ink.

Gradually, a picture of a young man living in the sky slowly appeared.

The young man in the painting, with his back against a huge towering Indus tree, has a slightly curved right leg, an upright left leg, arms in his hands, and a natural and unrestrained appearance.

The face in the painting is a side face, which is extremely detailed. You can see how attentive the painter is. The eyelashes are all lifelike. Even the shadow of Cangwu green leaves under the sunlight screen is clearly cast on his face.

A green shirt is added to the body, and the cloud patterns on the shirt are the same in the picture.

At the beginning of summer, after a whole life, I saw Xiao Zimu's hand painting again and sighed in my heart.

"But do you still like it?" Xiao Zimu stood behind him. Seeing that he kept his head down, he couldn't see his expression, and didn't know whether he was satisfied or not, he asked.

"I like it very much." At the beginning of summer, his voice was a little hoarse. If he could distinguish it carefully, he could hear a little choking. Xiao Zimu frowned, put his hand on his shoulder and leaned forward to look at his face.

At the beginning of summer, he collected the picture scroll and walked to the room. As he walked, he said, "wait a moment and I'll put it away."

Xiao Zimu just put his hand on his shoulder and hung in the air. His body was also half stretched out. This posture was a little embarrassed. He straightened up again and said, "OK."

When he came out again at the beginning of summer, Su Qian'an said to him, "the Marquis woke up early in the morning for fear of disturbing his Highness's painting. He specially ordered you to come back after the end."

At the beginning of the summer, seeing that the sun had already declared the time, thinking that Xiao mubai should wake up, he led Xiao Zimu to go and leave with the marquis.

Who ever wanted to go, the Marquis would not let him go. He just took Xiao Zimu to play chess with him. If he lost, he had to stay for dinner before he could leave.

Xiao Zimu is excellent in painting and chess, but he can't compare with the Marquis who has been immersed in for decades.

The Marquis had a wishful thinking. He wanted to stay for dinner at the beginning of summer. Seeing that Xiao Zimu was losing the game, he couldn't help pointing a few steps at the beginning of summer. In an instant, the situation was reversed. The sunspots gradually eroded the white ones. When the Marquis reacted, he was exhausted.

At the beginning of summer, he took Xiao Zimu up, smiled and said to the Marquis, "Zimu won, so we'll leave first."

Hou Ye blew his beard and stared angrily: "when did you little rabbit learn to play chess?"

At the beginning of summer, Xiao Zimu waved his back to the Marquis as he walked. The Marquis stared at his back until he walked farther and farther away, then smiled and whispered: "little rabbit, you play chess really well."

Xiao Zimu, who was pulled all the way by Xia Chu, was also amazed: "ah Chu's chess skills are so good?"

At the beginning of summer, seeing that he was far away and would not be chased, he loosened his hand and said humbly, "where, it's just equal with his Highness the king of ink."

After listening to his words, Xiao Zimu was extremely inconsistent with his posture. He was stunned and then burst out laughing: "ah Chu, are you modest or proud?"

At the beginning of summer, he laughed and snapped his fingers: "proud and modest."

Xiao Zimu smiled helplessly. At the beginning of summer, he opened his mouth and said in unison with him: "you..."

Xiao Zimu was stunned, and they immediately looked at each other and smiled.

Xinya, who followed Xiao Zimu behind, was filled with emotion. She had been with Xiao Zimu for more than ten years. Your highness, in these ten years, she didn't laugh as much as she did today.

Xiao Zimu was really in a good mood today. He learned that Zheng Zhongguang was about to wake up in the morning and spent another day with him in early summer.

Therefore, with the pace of returning to the inn in early summer, he looked step by step and smiled.

But Xiao mubai, who woke up in the inn, couldn't find the beginning of summer, and heard that he went out with Xiao Zimu, but his face darkened all afternoon, and the surrounding air seemed to drop in temperature. The cold made Han SA retreat. I was looking forward to not calling him.

But it happened that Xiao mubai would call him to ask, "ah Chu is back?"

Han SA could only reply truthfully: "the young master hasn't come back yet."

Every time Han SA came back, Xiao mubai picked up something and smashed it.

Han SA looked at the corner of the wall. At present, he has picked up a complete set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Naturally, there are other decorative objects, such as fan and jade pendant

But the beginning of summer hasn't come back yet. Han Sa's heart cries out to the young master. When he doesn't see the beginning of summer coming back, Xiao mubai cries again: "Han SA."

Han Sa's heart trembled, thinking that there was really nothing to throw away in the house

He calmed his mind and opened the door, but saw Xiao mubai coming to the door.

The green veins on Han Sa's forehead jumped and thought in his heart, there won't be nothing to throw away. Come and beat him directly to vent his anger?

However, Xiao mubai crossed him and went out of the door directly, giving an order.

"Prepare a car and go back to the house."