Chapter 71

Ye Xu had been forcing him to make a painting just now. His original intention was to see him make a fool of himself. At this time, when he was about to finish the painting, he realized that he should not have said anything aloud. But when he saw the painting, he couldn't help asking, "you What kind of painting are you drawing? Why can't you see clearly But why... "

Although nothing can be seen clearly on this painting, it seems to me that there is a fierce, desolate and resentful feeling in this painting. Even if it is broad daylight, it still feels that the eight princes, who have always been braver than others, can not help but step back and murmur Avenue.

Jiang Luoyu didn't speak. She just lowered her eyebrows and gently smile. Her brows and eyes met the golden sunlight shining in from the pavilion. She was like a Bodhisattva who rescued all living beings. All the people around him were in a daze.

"although his highness asked, Luoyu's painting has not been completed yet, so it is not easy to tell his highness. Your highness should wait until Luoyu is finished and go to see it by himself. "

When ye Rui heard the words, he nodded and took his twin brothers back two steps. They slowly withdrew from the pavilion, leaving Jiang Luoyu alone facing the painting in front of him. Before he stepped back a few steps, he saw a familiar dark figure coming near. He could not help looking up at the visitor.

Ye Rui recognized the visitor first, and a smile appeared on his lips. He said in a low voice, "Prince of the south."

When he heard the haze of the two men's eyes, they stood on the dark face of the emperor

Ye Xu did not like this big gold proton very much. As soon as he saw him, he could not help thinking of the war between Dajin and Dalong. After the war, Dalong married the princess, and Dajin sent the prince to show that the two countries would not fight again in 20 years. When he heard his voice, he raised his eyebrows and said, "are you painting? How come you came here?"

Hearing his younger brother's voice, ye Rui looked at nanjinglong. He knew that the proton was being protected by the prince. If he had a dispute over a painting, he turned back and said in a low voice: "eight brothers, how do you talk?"

When ye Xu heard his elder brother's reprimand, he rolled his eyes and glanced at Nan Jinglong, who was low in stature, but suddenly changed the topic: "I know that the southern prince also wants to see Jiang Shizi's paintings. However, I have something to say. If the southern Prince admits that he is inferior to Jiang Shizi after he has seen him, it will be fine. If he still refuses to admit defeat, the southern prince will have to produce paintings that can match him. Don't play tricks on him. "

"Eight brothers, what are you talking about?" When ye Rui heard what he said, there was a sense of provocation and disdain. For a moment, he felt that he should not allow his mother-in-law, the queen, to take the eight emperors to the spring banquet in the prefectures' mansion when he left the palace. "The southern Prince is of good conduct. How could he do such a thing as you said?"

After saying this, he immediately took a look at nanjinglong, who was wearing Xuanyi, with a warm tone: "son of the south, the eighth younger brother has always been favored in the palace, and there are some offensive words I hope you don't take it to heart. "

Nan Jinglong's face was old and calm. Hearing Ye Xu's words with obvious disdain, he didn't look angry. He just held on to his original appearance and said in a low voice: "the eight emperors are both naive and lovely. How can they say anything out of ear? The third prince's words are heavy

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as soon as he said this, ye Rui was relieved to know that he really didn't take this Ye Xu, standing by Ye Rui's side, rolled his eyes and said in a loud voice: "as long as you don't dishonor your account, I don't think there's anything innocent and lovely about Wang himself. It's just a matter of speaking fast. If you really say something wrong, please don't intervene."

Nan Jinglong quickly lowered his body and said he didn't dare to look at him. Instead, he raised his eyes and looked at the white figure standing not far away. His expression was quite complicated.

He didn't know what he thought of the third brother standing beside him. He only knew that he had sighed in secret when he heard the news that the prince Xiaoyao, who was holding a military Rune but had no army nearby and had no military reputation, was also a controversial legitimate Gemini entering Beijing.

From a certain point of view, the son of a noble has power in his hand. He is like a child who knows nothing about the world but has a lot of money in his hands. He can't protect himself at all, but will make himself worse.

But when he came into contact with Jiang Luoyu's calm eyes and the picture he had drawn, he suddenly felt that the secret report he had obtained from those secret guards about the carefree King's son must be all false, especially to confuse all the people in Kyoto who were spying on him.

Thinking of this, ye Xu couldn't help blinking, and his face became more and more sad and bitter.

I thought it was a soft persimmon, but it turned out to be a stone lion.

This black and white black and white black cloud ghost map is the best proof?Nan Jinglong stood beside the two princes, and followed them to the pavilion not far away. Finally, he fell on the painting which was not clear, but could feel the contents of it, and the man who was still painting with a brush. His eyes were a little bit more, if there was any

thinking.

I didn't expect that the Xiaoyao prince, who was pampered and pampered in the Xiaoyao palace, would show such a mood of bitterness and resentment when he made a move, even surpassing the proton who left his hometown from childhood and was immersed in the fear of losing his life all day.

Thinking of this, he looked at Jiang Luoyu's back, and there was a bit of melancholy in the eyes of Jiang Luoyu's back, but there was a sharp streak in the deep.

A moment later, Jiang Luoyu's picture was about to be completed. Not to mention nanjinglong, who had been working on the painting, all of them had already stopped writing. They all went to Jiang Luoyu's back. They looked at Jiang Luoyu's words and her own pictures of people or flowers and plants. Suddenly, they felt that they were too small to enter Yes.

When Jiang Luoyu dropped her brush and looked up, she swept through the people who secretly sighed and threw away the paintings. Knowing that what she wanted to do had been done, a gentle smile appeared on her lips.

He didn't know whether Xiaonan Jinglong had gone to the pavilion at the moment. He was afraid that if he saw him, he would affect his mood. Instead, he did not look at nanjinglong who was standing not far away. Instead, he looked back at his painting deeply. He went to the side of the table, picked up a clean brush, quickly adjusted the golden color, and went to the painting again with a porcelain plate And slanted the gold on a dark cloud.

After sprinkling, those golden pigments slowly pressed down toward the black clouds under the sunlight, and soon covered the continuous black clouds, and the struggling and twisted face under the black clouds, like the sunrise breaking out, instantly illuminating the world's a

cut.

Seeing this behind the scenes, the people around him immediately raised a cry of exclamation, especially not far away from him. When they first saw him, their eyes were glued to his body and couldn't fall down. The childe who was looking at him all the time was dressed in gorgeous clothes. His eyes were full of admiration and appreciation. When he wanted to say something, he saw Jiang Luoyu slowly put down his brush and said with a smile Avenue.

"This painting It's called Chaoxi. "

"Good." Looking at Jiang Luoyu's pen on the pen holder, ye Rui, who has been watching his back, gently raises his hand and pats it, and says in a deep voice.

Nan Jinglong stands beside Ye Rui, watching Jiang Luoyu smile and bow in return. After sweeping his eyes from himself, he falls on Ye Xu beside Ye Rui. Somehow, he feels a bit lost. His eyes unconsciously look at the painting of golden sun rising behind him, and then to Jiang Luoyu, which is reflected in the sun The face of Yurong Yan.

He couldn't help blinking a little confused. Although there was still a little haze in his eyebrows, he looked at Jiang Luoyu with a little curiosity.

Jiang Luoyu walked slowly down the steps, as if aware of his eyes. Almost instantly, she looked back at him. The smile on her lips seemed to have some deep meaning, which matched the beautiful jade like cheek. It was just like a pearl that had just opened the box.

Nanjinglong looked at him and himself, then quickly lowered his eyes and walked toward Ye Xu beside Ye Rui. When he looked at the eight emperors with a smile, his eyes became dark, and his whole face fell down. It seemed that he had no intention to look at Jiang Luoyu, but his heart was lost.

Jiang Luoyu didn't know what the mood of nanjinglong was at the moment. He only knew that he was walking down the steps. When he looked up, he saw Nan Jinglong's figure. All he felt was that the whole person was shaking. The sound of blood roaring almost overshadowed the rest of his ears. The color in front of him gradually faded into blood red and black and white.

But still smile, politeness light swept his own, at this time would like to mention the knife, slowly walked in front of the strange looking Ye Xu, whispered a word, said: "Your Highness, the painting of Luoyu, can you still be eye-catching?"

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