Chapter 362 Crown Princess 26
Xiao Chengzi, who was serving in the study, heard the Crown Princess' laughter. He didn't understand what it meant, but finally, he couldn't help but look up. When he looked up, he saw the Crown Princess picking up a painting and looking at it.
Xiao Chengzi: "!!!"
Isn't this the Crown Princess that the Master drew? The Master usually doesn't let anyone else touch it, but now the Crown Princess has touched it... It should be okay, right?
"Xiao Chengzi, prepare some writing materials for me."
Suddenly, when Xiao Chengzi was at a loss, the hostess's smiling voice was heard in the room.
Xiao Chengzi was determined.
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Yinreng came back from court and was about to go to Jinxiuju, but thinking of yesterday, he asked the eunuch.
"Where is the Crown Princess now?"
"Your Highness, the Crown Prince, the Crown Princess went to the study in the front yard earlier and is still in the study."
After Yinreng got the exact news, he turned around and went to the front yard.
He moved slowly at first, but then he thought of something and paused, looking slightly embarrassed. Then, Fang Jiusheng heard his master asking him.
"Fang Jiusheng, have you put away the painting I drew a few days ago?"
Fang Jiusheng was confused.
Seeing this, Yinreng knew without asking that it must have been put away. He quickened his pace unconsciously with a certain urgency.
He thought that the painting was covered by a lot of rice paper, and he just hoped that Chu Hua didn't see it. Yinreng comforted himself in vain, but for some reason, his heart was pounding.
There is a contradictory feeling of wanting her to see it, but not wanting her to see it.
Finally they arrived at the front yard. Xiao Chengzi and Xiangyin were waiting outside the door. When they saw the prince coming back, they hurriedly saluted. Xiao Chengzi even wiped his sleeves, knelt on one knee and kowtowed.
"Meet the Master."
Yinreng nodded slightly, as usual, gentle and dignified: "The Crown Princess has been in there for a long time. Can she have her meal now?"
"My Lord, the Crown Princess has already used it."
Yinreng nodded.
Seeing Yinreng about to enter the room, Xiao Chengzi whispered honestly: "Master, the Crown Princess has seen the painting on the table."
Yinreng's fingers behind his back trembled slightly, and he said, "Hmm."
"You all wait outside. Do not come in without my order."
After Yinreng finished speaking, he pushed the door open and walked in, not noticing that Xiao Chengzi was hesitant to speak.
As the door opened, a light fragrance wafted in the air. I looked over and saw a woman sitting in front of a desk, concentrating on something.
The woman was so focused that she didn't even notice the door opening, or even his arrival.
Her seriousness made him reluctant to disturb her.
So, Yinreng unconsciously held his breath, lowered his voice, and walked over slowly.
As he walked forward, the drawing paper spread out on the table gradually appeared in his eyes.
The person drawn on the paper was him.
He was wearing a bright yellow prince's robe, wielding a sword, full of vigor and energy, and when he raised his eyes, there seemed to be stars, the sun and the moon in his eyes. This was how he looked in Chu Hua's mind that day.
She saw his paintings, so she made peace with them through paintings!
Yinreng's fingertips trembled slightly as he looked at her picturesque eyes and eyebrows. It seemed as if something was surging in his chest. For a moment, he was a little dazed.
As he approached, the shadow fell and hit the drawing paper. The woman finally raised her head. Her originally confused look turned into a sudden smile when she saw the man in front of her.
It is like the peach blossoms blooming in spring, and like the lotus flowers blooming in summer, brilliant and beautiful.
"Your Highness, I would like to give you a beautiful lady a nice painting. You can make friends with paintings and get along with each other with paintings. I wonder if this painting of mine will please your Highness."
Her eyebrows and eyes are as beautiful as flowers, and her lips are as red as red. One glance from her is enough to conquer a city, and another glance is enough to conquer a country.
Especially when the bright smile in her eyes locked onto him, it seemed to captivate his heart. At this moment, meeting her eyes, Yinreng seemed to hear fireworks exploding in his mind. He even heard his heartbeat suddenly accelerating in his chest.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
He nodded somewhat embarrassedly. For some reason, he was afraid to look at her. He controlled himself and lowered his voice: "Did Chuhua see Gu's painting?"
The woman smiled softly when she heard this: "I see, in your Highness's painting, Chu Hua is very beautiful."
The atmosphere in the study room instantly heated up, like an overturned stove, and some people's ears turned red.
The man felt even more embarrassed when he saw the stars in her eyes. He put his fist to his mouth and coughed softly: "Chu Hua is already very beautiful."
The woman couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips. She put down her paintbrush, picked up the round fan beside her, and walked towards the man. Every move she made was swaying, and the round fan in her hand seemed to have a different style as she turned it.
Yinreng's throat was dry and he stepped forward unconsciously.
The next moment, the woman threw herself into his arms. Yinreng reflexively caught her with both hands and wrapped his arms around her soft waist. With her warm body and fragrant fragrance, she was the one taking the initiative on the bed, leaving him blank for a moment.
Who would have thought that at this moment, his chin was hooked by the woman's slender fingers.
The warm touch made his eyelashes tremble. He lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and looked at the increasingly bold woman:
"Chu Hua, what are you going to do?"
Seeing the blush gradually coming over his handsome features, the woman simply laughed, her hot breath falling on the man's ears, making the pink color even redder.
"Since Your Highness wants to paint me, why not do it in front of me?" Her voice sounded like the soft Wu dialect, making people feel numb inside.
He moved his fingers slightly, twisting the thin fabric around the woman's waist, and narrowed his eyes.
She smiled and let go of her hands. She knew he would hold her tight. Sure enough, as soon as she let go, the man's strong arms wrapped around her waist even tighter.
The woman's face was covered by a round fan, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes, with the corners of her eyes tilted upwards, which seemed to add an indescribable charm:
"I will sit here and let Your Highness draw slowly."
Still holding the pipa half-hidden face.
The man's eyes paused, and those phoenix eyes suddenly looked at her with something aggressive in them, and then she was pressed on the desk.
The man's voice was gentle and magnetic: "You always take advantage of your pregnancy to seduce me."
There was indeed a sly smile in her eyes, like a carefree white fox in the forest.
"Your Highness, Chu Hua didn't." She turned her eyes slightly and glared at him: "You misunderstood."
"is it?"
"Yes."
As soon as the woman finished her playful words, the round fan on her face was suddenly grasped by the man's big hand and moved away. Then, the cool thin lips touched her red lips directly. The man let go of the fan handle and gently stroked the corners of the woman's eyes.
Can't put it down.
She looked at him and he looked at him.
Close at hand.
As his heartbeat progressed, the man unconsciously became more tender, as if his heart was filled with something. This was different from the deeper flesh and desire in his usual days, and it brought with it a certain spiritual tremor.
It's just a taste, but it's more humane, moving and stimulating than ever before.
The round fan painted with mountain scenery swayed, covering the spring scenery of the host and hostess behind them, but it could not block the man's gradually hoarse voice.
He said softly, seeming to be panting: "Then I will paint a picture of a beautiful woman holding a fan..."
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After an unknown amount of time of kissing, Yinreng finally let go of the limp woman when he felt he was about to lose control of himself.
After the two kissed, the atmosphere was even more different.
Especially when Yinreng was painting, Sheng Huan would sit on the couch, fanning herself with a round fan in her hand, looking at him without blinking, her red lips seductively.
His eyes flickered slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of warmth still lingering on his fingertips.
He raised his eyes while holding the paintbrush and looked over there. She also looked over at him and her eyes, which were full of spring water, blinked gently. He quickly lowered his head. After a long while, he could not help but look up quietly. Then, he realized that the woman had also lowered her eyes.
Seeing this, he felt rare shyness, but a smile and sweetness rose in his heart. It turned out that his Chu Huan was feeling as embarrassed as he was.
The contrast is really huge. I don't know who hooked him just now.
After Yinreng finished painting, he found that the woman lying on the couch had closed her eyes and fallen asleep.
He walked over, squatted down, and couldn't help but gently pinched the woman's pink cheeks with his fingers.
She was sleeping soundly and showed no intention of waking up.
Yinreng looked at her for a while, then took the cloak next to him and covered the woman with it. It was a hot July, but he was still afraid that she would catch a cold.
Tonight, the man had a lot of inspiration for painting again.
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Outside the house, Fang Jiusheng and his companions were squatting at the door, bored.
They had no idea why their master had not come out of the study for so long after entering it, and they didn't know what he was doing in there with the Crown Princess.
They were suspicious and puzzled, but still waited patiently.
It was not until it was almost dark that the voice of the master of the house was heard coming from the house.
"Come here, hold the lamp."
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