"Your Highness, you..." Shen Biyun blushed and retracted his hand in a hurry. He failed to hold the bowl in his hand and dropped it.
Just as he was about to fall on the table, Chu Shaoyang suddenly stretched out his hand, and the bowl fell firmly into his hand.
He smiled and put the bowl back into the food box.
"Your Majesty, your martial arts are so good." Shen Biyun's eyes were full of admiration and love. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the portrait on the table. He pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Ah, Your Majesty." He is really good at both civil and military skills. Yun'er never knew that the prince could paint."
Chu Shaoyang held her waist, with a look of pride in his eyes, and said with a smile: "Yun'er, what do you think of my painting?"
Shen Biyun looked at the characters on the painting carefully and praised: "The prince's brushwork is like a god, and the characters are lifelike, as if they have stepped off the painting."
She originally thought that Chu Shaoyang would draw her, but she didn't expect that the picture showed a little girl with disheveled hair and tears on her face. She was immediately disappointed.
But she concealed it so well that Chu Shaoyang didn't notice it at all.
He happily admired his paintings with her and said with a smile: "Yun'er, look how ugly you looked when you cried. Did you never dream that eight years later, you would look like the most beautiful flower?" flower?”
Shen Biyun's heart skipped a beat and suddenly rose to his throat, and the blush on his face quickly disappeared.
She clenched her fists unconsciously and stared intently at the little girl on the scroll.
"Yun'er, Yun'er?" Chu Shaoyang called her twice before she came back to her senses in shock and forced a smile to Chu Shaoyang: "Your Highness, how could you draw Yun'er as a child? , Yun'er was really ugly at that time. If people saw this painting, wouldn't they laugh at Yun'er? Why not give this painting to Yun'er and let Yun'er keep it well? This is what the prince personally did. Yun'er drew it, and Yun'er wanted to appreciate it alone without showing it to anyone."
Chu Shaoyang smiled without hesitation: "Okay, since you like it, just take it."
"Thank you, Your Majesty, Yun'er will definitely treasure this painting." Shen Biyun smiled and slowly rolled up the painting and put it aside.
She glanced at Yun's temples and said coquettishly: "Your Majesty, you are a good painter. Yun'er wants to ask the Prince for a painting, but I don't know if the Prince is willing?"
"If you don't tell me, how do you know whether I am willing or not?" Chu Shaoyang touched her chin lovingly, with a smile on his face, making him look more and more handsome.
He was in a very good mood, and the depression and worries he had been feeling for the past few days were suddenly swept away, and he drank them all along with the bowl of ginseng soup.
He suddenly felt that he was really just asking for trouble.
With such a beautiful and beautiful wife by my side, I would spend the whole day worrying about an ugly person. Isn't that stupid
"Your Majesty, Yun'er wants you to draw a portrait for me, are you willing?" Shen Biyun smiled brightly, with silky eyebrows and tender eyes, which made Chu Shaoyang's heart skip a beat.
"This king is extremely happy!"
He pulled up a piece of paper with a smile, but did not notice the portrait underneath the paper. He looked at the girl with sparkling eyes, then looked back at Shen Biyun, and felt that there was some similarity between the two people's facial features.
"She... she..." When Shen Biyun saw the girl, his expression changed drastically and he couldn't help but exhale softly.