Chapter 316 (1/2)

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.”