Xue Meitong turned over and sat up, patted her cheeks hard, and cheered up. She had already broken up with Feng Qingge last night, and she no longer had to look at Feng Qingge's face in the future! As for Feng Qingge, what did he like to do?
Just let him do it! She Xue Mei Tong has nothing to do with it!
The maid brought toiletries, Xue Meitong simply washed herself, changed into a set of elegant clothes, and got up to go out. After leaving the courtyard, she wandered around the palace, watching the clear water and carps playing; watching the clear wind and warm sunshine;
Appreciating the green willows and red walls is as beautiful as poetry and painting, and makes you feel relaxed and happy.
The scenery in the palace is so beautiful. Although she dislikes Feng Qingge, she likes the scenery in the palace very much.
No matter where she goes, there are maids and servants who salute her respectfully, and Xuemei Tong also responds politely one by one. She comes from the 21st century, she does not have a strong sense of class, and she does not think that she is a princess.
She is superior to others. She treats others how others treat her. Therefore, she is courteous, gentle and generous to all the maids and servants, so that the maids and servants, even though they are frightened, can't help but praise that she is a good princess.
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"Princess, the prince is having a banquet in the flower hall, are you going to look for him?"
Looking for him? What are you looking for?
"No! I'll walk around!"
"Then... this slave will go to the kitchen first."
"Okay! You go!"
As we walked further forward, the road became rough and quiet. At the end, we found a deserted garden. Thousands of trees were withered and ruins were in ruins. The red pavilion in the center had not been repaired for many years, and the paint fell off and was mottled. It was really different from this golden and beautiful garden.
The emperor's palace seemed out of place.
Xue Meitong was curious and walked over casually.
Step into the abandoned pavilion and look around.
It's so quiet here, as if far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, so quiet that it feels like a paradise.
Xuemei Tong vaguely remembered that there used to be such a deserted corner in the agent training camp. It was the best place for men and women in the training camp to have affairs. Later, because the instructor discovered it, he carried out severe punishment and rectification. Gradually, he
No one dares to go there anymore.
But she doesn't! She likes that secluded place and visits it often. When the brutal training is over, she will drag her exhausted body and sit there all day long.
Occasionally, she would take a drawing board and draw the sky in the abandoned garden.
The eternal sky, because it is above the ruined garden, looks even more empty and distant, making people feel more and more insignificant. No matter what you do or say, they are just floating clouds compared to this sky that has not changed for hundreds of millions of years.
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Occasionally there are birds flying across the sky.
At that time, she envied birds. Having a pair of wings, they could fly freely in the sky, fly to different corners of the world, meet different people, and understand different things.
But she was locked in this cage...
Suddenly I felt very lonely, very alone!
She doesn't belong to this world!
In this dark, lonely and indifferent world, she has nothing!
My mood is getting worse and worse.
Xue Meitong walked out of the abandoned pavilion and stopped in front of a big tree. She reached out and broke off a branch of even thickness, straightened her arm, placed the branch in front of her eyes, squinted one eye, and assessed the distance.
"What are you looking at?"
someone behind asked.
Xuemei Tong replied casually: "Observe the proportion."
As soon as she finished speaking, she was suddenly shocked and looked back quickly.
The eyes collide, the strong and strong lines, the weather-beaten face, the soft smile, and the clear eyes.
The branch in Xue Meitong's hand fell to the ground with a "snap".
"Leng Junyi!"
I really didn't expect to meet him here.
"princess!"
Leng Junyi responded and bent down to pick up the branch that Xue Mei Tong accidentally dropped. He also followed Xue Mei Tong's example and put the branch in front of his eyes with one eye to gesture.
What was originally a very clumsy action, but for some reason, it was performed by Leng Junyi, but it exuded a breathtaking heroic spirit.
Xue Meitong was a little distracted.
“It turns out you can see a different perspective.”
After Leng Junyi finished the gesture, he handed the branch back to Xue Meitong and asked politely: "Why is the princess here alone?"
"I was bored, wandering around, and somehow ended up here."
"Is the princess looking for the prince?"
"Your Highness? Are you talking about Feng Qingge? I think it's better to skip it!" Xue Meitong curled her lips disdainfully, "Since he doesn't want to see me, I'm not happy to see him either!"
Leng Junyi was slightly absent-minded, "The prince has a heavy workload. Maybe he neglected the princess last night, so he invited the princess..."
"General Leng, you don't have to excuse Feng Qingge!"
Xuemei Tong patted the dust on her hands and looked at each other indifferently, "I believe you know better than me what Feng Qingge's character is! As for my true identity, I believe you also know! So, there is no need for us to be hypocritical and flattering!"
That makes no sense at all!"
Leng Junyi was silent.
Let's stop the topic here, any more would hurt our feelings. Xuemei Tong smiled, raised the branch in her hand, and said to Leng Junyi: "General Leng, do you know the use of observing proportions?"
Leng Junyi shook his head, "Please give me some advice, Princess!"
"Paint!" Xue Meitong blinked and smiled, "General Leng, can you allow Meitong to draw a picture for you?"
Leng Junyi was a little surprised, "Huahua?"
"Yes! Is that okay?"
"good……"
"Haha! Leng Junyi, you are indeed a cheerful person!"
Xue Meitong became excited when she found the model. She took off her shirt, which frightened Leng Junyi. Leng Junyi hurriedly turned his face away and asked in a panic: "Princess, why..."
"Oh? Use it as a canvas!"
Xuemei Tong took off her outer shirt and laid it flat on the stone table of the abandoned pavilion, then found a piece of black charcoal in the mud, then stood next to the stone table and started hooking it up with black charcoal, while ordering, "General Leng, please
Just stand there and don't move!"
"Um……"
Leng Junyi could not move forward or retreat, so he could only stand under the tree beside the pavilion, looking at Xue Mei Tong without knowing why.
Don’t you use a brush to draw?
Leng Junyi was extremely strange and couldn't understand what Xue Meitong was thinking.
I don’t know how long it took, the sun slowly set in the west. The bright sunshine gradually dimmed, and Xue Mei Tong also entered the state, the expression on her face was surprisingly focused. So Leng Junyi was taken by her expression and would
The words he wanted to ask were swallowed back again.
After the painting was basically completed, Xue Meitong raised her head and praised while modifying the details: "Leng Junyi, your facial lines are perfect."
Especially now, standing upright next to the green tree pavilion, the sun shines through the branches, the light and shadow are intertwined, and the mottled light on his face makes the lines of his face more three-dimensional, just like a perfect statue.
Leng Junyi rarely heard a woman express her feelings so frankly, and couldn't help but feel a little at a loss. After a long while, she finally managed to say, "Your Majesty is the most beautiful man in the world..."