The sudden heavy rain lasted for more than half an hour before it gradually subsided.
Looking at Hu Meiren who had been beaten and fell into a coma, Suzuki Seimei showed a satisfied smile and left the place quietly.
Since the sweet dream that Suzuki Seimei fabricated for Han Wangan was for him to have a protracted battle with Hu Meiren in his dream, even if he woke up from the dream later, he would not think that he had been cheated on.
After completely eliminating the hidden dangers of the potent toon medicine, Suzuki Seimei walked briskly and hurried towards the place where Princess Guren lived.
"Smelly brother! Bad brother! I went to Songhai City to study, and left Honglian alone in the palace. No one will play with me anymore. I hate it, I hate it..."
Princess Honglian, who is wearing a pink and white palace dress, an anemone crown on her head, and some baby fat cheeks, is pointing at the portrait of a handsome young man with a small mouth with an unhappy look on her face.
The handsome boy in the portrait is none other than Princess Honglian’s brother, the Ninth Young Master of Korea—Han Fei!
Perhaps it was because Princess Honglian and Han Fei were from the same mother, and they were similar in age, so among the many princes and princesses of King Han, they had the best relationship.
It's a pity that Han Fei went to Songhai City to study in the Confucian Little Sage Village a few years ago, and Princess Honglian hadn't seen him for several years.
Therefore, the portrait that Princess Honglian painted for Han Fei was also the boy he looked like when he left Korea.
"This painting does seem to have some charm, but it's a pity that the image is different, and it still lacks a little meaning~"
Just as Princess Honglian was holding Han Fei's portrait and muttering to herself, a childish voice suddenly sounded.
"who?!"
Hearing this, Princess Honglian suddenly raised her head and looked up.
I saw a strangely dressed little boy sitting on the beam of the dormitory, eating an apple leisurely and looking at me with a smile.
"How brave! You dare to break into my princess's palace without permission. Where did you come from, little eunuch? Aren't you afraid that this princess will chop your head off?"
After seeing that Suzuki Seimei was just a child, Princess Guren subconsciously regarded him as a little eunuch in the palace, and never thought that he might be an assassin or something like that.
"Whoosh!"
Looking down at Princess Hongren's two principles, Suzuki Seimei raised the corner of her mouth slightly, then jumped down and landed in front of her as light as a goose feather. She showed a faint smile and said: "Your Highness, I am not What a little eunuch. My name is Qin Ming, and I am considered a member of the world!"
"A man in the world?"
Princess Honglian couldn't help but be a little wary and said: "Are you an assassin?"
Just now, seeing that Suzuki Seimei was too young, Princess Guren didn't think of him as an assassin.
However, seeing him show off his outstanding Qinggong skills with her own eyes, and the fact that he claimed to be a member of the martial arts world, Princess Honglian had no choice but to doubt his identity.
After all, this is the Palace of the King of Han. Who in the world would run here without any trouble?
"I'm not an assassin, I just..."
Suzuki Seimei touched her nose in embarrassment midway through her words and said, "I just accidentally got lost." ...
When Princess Honglian heard this, she blinked her beautiful eyes in confusion at first, then she couldn't help but cover her mouth and said with a smile: "You... you are lost, hahaha..."
If someone else had used getting lost as an excuse, Princess Honglian would definitely not believe such a lame excuse.
However, Suzuki Seimei is only a child now, and the Han Palace is indeed very large. It is not impossible for him to accidentally get lost in the palace.
Suzuki Seimei's conscience trembled when she saw Princess Guren laughing, and she said helplessly: "Is it that funny?"
"no no……"
Facing Suzuki Seimei's somewhat resentful gaze, Princess Guren smiled and waved her hand, then changed the subject a little stiffly and said: "By the way! Didn't you just say that the painting I painted didn't look like it? Do you know that my painting is not like this?
His skills are even praised by the court painters?"
"Your paintings can only be regarded as okay. There is still a big gap between you and the master of painting. If you don't believe it, I will draw you a painting and you will know the gap between you and the master.
"
After Suzuki Seimei finished speaking, he walked directly to the desk, picked up a piece of white satin and laid it out, then picked up the brush on the side and began to draw on it with ink.
Princess Guren didn't take it seriously at first, but when she saw Suzuki Seimei outline her facial features with a few random strokes, her eyes couldn't help but become a little surprised.
When Suzuki Seimei put the brush back into place, a young girl wearing palace clothes appeared on the originally blank silk satin, which was Princess Guren next to him.
The Princess Gurren painted by Suzuki Seimei not only looks exactly like the real Princess Gurren, but the person in the painting is also very vivid.
Just like "Mona Lisa's Smile", Princess Guren in Suzuki Seimei's painting also reveals a hint of a living creature. Looking from different angles, you will see different expressions in the portrait.
And no matter how the viewer changes position, Princess Guren in the portrait seems to be looking at the viewer with her eyes.
His eyes may be angry or smiling, angry or sad, just like a real living person.
Princess Honglian picked up the silk and admired it carefully for a while, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really amazing! Your painting skills are probably better than the palace painter who taught me how to paint!"
"Of course! If I claim to be second in painting skills, no one in the world would dare to claim to be first."
Suzuki Seimei's "Drawing Skills" has reached the perfection level, which is the pinnacle that ordinary people can reach.
If you want to take "Drawing Skills" a step further, it should be the legendary magic pen Ma Liang, who can turn the drawn things into reality.
"Little brother..."
"My name is Qin Ming."
Princess Honglian, who had something to ask for, didn't care about Suzuki Seimei's rude attitude, and asked with a smile: "Little brother Qin Ming, your painting skills are so good, can you teach me too?"
Suzuki Seimei refused without thinking: "It's impossible to teach you. I don't have that much time to teach you how to draw."
"you……"
Just when Princess Guren put her hands on her hips angrily and was about to fall out with Suzuki Seimei, he suddenly said: "But I can give you some pointers to improve your painting skills to the level of other painters. You should be able to do it."
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The anger on Princess Honglian's face dissipated instantly, and she squeezed out a somewhat flattering smile. She walked behind Suzuki Seimei, squeezed his shoulders and said: "Brother Qin Ming, are you tired? The weather is like this.
It’s late, you must be hungry, right? How about I have someone prepare some snacks for you?”