Hu Xiaotian pretended to be furious, nodded bitterly, and glared at Zhan Peng fiercely when he passed by him: "You'd better remember this for me." He left a threatening word before leaving.
Zhan Peng looked at Hu Xiaotian's leaving figure and smiled secretly in his heart. Their cooperation tonight was quite tacit. Even if Wen Boyuan was so powerful, he would not have thought of the inside story.
Wen Boyuan came to Zhan Peng, stretched out his hand, patted his shoulder gently, and said with appreciation: "Very good, don't pay attention to him. Just tell me if he dares to make things difficult for you in the future."
Zhan Peng said respectfully: "Thank you, General Wen."
Wen Bo said to Zhao Chongwu from a distance: "I have a few words that I want to say to Zhan Peng alone."
Zhao Chongwu immediately walked aside.
Wen Boyuan lowered his voice and said to Zhan Peng: "Please help me pay attention to his every move. If you find anything wrong, come and report to me as soon as possible."
"yes!"
Hu Xiaotian slept soundly that night, and he slept until daylight. It was not until Zijuan came knocking on the door to urge him that he woke up from his sleep. There was still some resentment in his heart. He had been having a sweet dream just now, hugging him on both sides.
The princess on the left and the witch on the right enjoy the blessings of everyone, and are happy as gods. Unfortunately, when they wake up, they are still alone.
Zijuan came here on the order of Princess Anping. Although Hu Xiaotian had an indifferent attitude towards this painting competition, Long Xiyue didn't think so. Once a woman falls in love with a man, she will take the man's honor and disgrace very seriously.
More important than one's own honor and disgrace.
Hu Xiaotian asked Zijuan to go back first. After washing himself, eating and drinking, he came to Princess Anping's small courtyard leisurely. The snow was much lighter. It had fallen snow that night. It was more than a foot thick on the ground and on the roof.
The eaves of the roof and even the trees on the rockery were all piled with snow, creating a world of pink and jade.
Hu Xiaotian's fur cloak was casually taken away by Xi Yan, and he changed into a new fox fur coat. He held a wooden board in his hand. When he arrived, Princess Anping was admiring the snow in the yard, but she was actually waiting for his arrival.
Hu Xiaotian came to Long Xiyue and said in a pretentious manner: "Xiaotian sees the princess live a thousand years old!"
Long Xiyue said: "Why did you come just now?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "I was so exhausted last night that I fell asleep without paying attention. If Zijuan hadn't called me over, I would have slept until noon."
When Long Xiyue heard what he said, she couldn't help but said anxiously: "Have you forgotten about the painting competition with Wen Boyuan?"
Hu Xiaotian deliberately patted his forehead, as if he suddenly realized: "If you don't tell me, I almost forgot."
Long Xiyue said: "You don't care about such an important thing. It's less than an hour and a half before noon, how can you make it in time?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "If it's too late, it's too late. In the worst case, I'll bow my head and admit defeat. It's not a shameful thing."
Long Xiyue said: "How is that possible? How can we admit defeat before there is a competition?" She was more anxious about Hu Xiaotian's honor than he was.
Hu Xiaotian fell in love with this beautiful and innocent princess to the extreme. Where can he find a girl who treats him so wholeheartedly? Although he knows many girls, many of them are beautiful. But like Long Xiyue, beauty and intelligence are both important.
, and there are not many people who are devoted to him without any evil thoughts. Although Murong Feiyan is also caring about him, she has a stronger personality and is still somewhat lacking in gentleness. Of course, every girl has her own temperament.
But subconsciously, men still like this kind of gentle and submissive girl.
Long Xiyue's temperament is more likely to arouse men's love for her.
Long Xiyue whispered: "Come in with me."
Hu Xiaotian followed her into the room. Long Xiyue pointed at the desk. Hu Xiaotian looked in the direction of her finger. He saw that a portrait had been drawn on the desk. The person in the painting was undoubtedly Long Xiyue.
It turned out that she was worried that Hu Xiaotian might lose to Wen Boyuan, so she stayed up late last night and drew this self-portrait just in case.
When Hu Xiaotian saw this painting, he immediately understood what Long Xiyue meant. He whispered: "You want me to compare with this painting?"
Long Xiyue nodded, looking a little embarrassed. Using such means to win Wenbo was far from a win, but for the sake of her lover's face, she naturally didn't care so much. Long Xiyue's painting style is fresh and elegant.
, this portrait is definitely a masterpiece. After watching it for a while, Hu Xiaotian couldn’t put it down and said with a smile: “I accepted this painting, but I still have to compare it with him in person.”
Long Xiyue whispered: "Then why is it too late?"
Hu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to lift her chin and gave her a soft kiss on her lips. Long Xiyue's pretty face turned red and she spat: "It's almost time. If you're not in a hurry, are you really going to lose to me?"
He still doesn’t know how they are going to make fun of you."
Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "As the saying goes, the emperor is not in a hurry to kill the eunuch, but today the eunuch is not in a hurry to kill my precious princess."
Long Xiyue said: "Still talking nonsense, didn't you say you want me to be a model for you?" She remembered Hu Xiaotian's words clearly.
Hu Xiaotian nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes!"
Long Xiyue said: "What do you want me to do?"
Hu Xiaotian said: "Actually, there is something I didn't tell the princess. There are two types of models, one is to wear clothes and draw, and the other is to take off all the clothes, which is called a mannequin."
"Ah!" Long Xiyue covered her lips and said in shame, "Then I won't do it, I can't do it."
Hu Xiaotian deliberately teased the beautiful princess: "Then I can't draw it. I have to face the mannequin to draw it. If I wear clothes, the clothes will hinder my thinking and creativity, and my creativity will be difficult to achieve."
Peak condition.”
Long Xiyue spat: "Who are you lying to? You didn't mean to lie to me."
Hu Xiaotian smiled and said, "I'm telling the truth. In fact, the human body is the most beautiful work of art in the world. With such a good figure like yours, it would be a pity if you didn't leave a few human body art paintings in your youth."
Long Xiyue blushed and said: "Hu Xiaotian, you are really dirty, isn't that spring..." She wanted to say "chun/gongtu", but when the words reached her lips, she felt it was difficult to speak, and gave Hu Xiaotian a hard look.
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Hu Xiaotian laughed loudly and lowered his voice: "That is not some erotic picture. You will understand when I have time to draw it for you."
Long Xiyue frowned in embarrassment.
Hu Xiaotian said: "It's getting late. If we don't draw, it will be too late."
Long Xiyue shook her head vigorously and said: "No, I...I don't want to be this model anymore, I'm so embarrassed."
Hu Xiaotian said: "Then I won't compete, I will lose anyway."
Long Xiyue was in a dilemma, stamped her feet and said: "You are a bad person, you are deliberately teasing me."
Hu Xiaotian smiled and said: "If there is a chance in the future, we can be alone together like that night in the hollow valley. Princess, would you like to let Xiaotian help you leave this memory of your youth?"
Long Xiyue's pretty face turned red, and she turned around. After a while, she nodded. She felt a pair of strong arms hugging her from behind, and then Hu Xiaotian's cheek pressed against her pretty face. Long Xiyue closed her eyes tightly.
With her eyes, she slowly turned her pretty face away, and Hu Xiaotian's hot lips fell on her soft cherry lips. Their hearts melted completely in an instant. They would rather time freeze forever at this moment and never be separated from each other.
For a moment, Hu Xiaotian felt as if he owned the whole world. No matter what power, ambition, right or wrong, success or failure became unimportant, he already had the most beautiful relationship in the world. However, reality did not allow them to enjoy this beauty to the fullest. Hu Xiaotian suddenly
Feeling the saltiness on his lips, it was Long Xiyue who left crystal tears. Hu Xiaotian thought he had offended her, so he gently let go of his arm and whispered: "I'm sorry, I just couldn't help myself."
Long Xiyue shook her head, threw herself into his arms again, hugged his neck tightly with her arms, buried her pretty face in his solid chest, and sobbed silently, her delicate body like a frightened bird.
Trembling, Hu Xiaotian gently stroked her shoulders, using this action to help her calm down.
"Except for this heart, I can give you nothing..." Long Xiyue raised her pretty face, full of tears.
Hu Xiaotian shook his head, grabbed her hands, kissed her on the lips, and whispered: "I want them all, even the leather, bones, and even your hair."
Long Xiyue burst into tears because of his words, and punched him in the chest: "I hate it!"
Hu Xiaotian said: "Wash your face, let's get started, shall I paint your portrait?"
Long Xiyue said timidly: "Can you not take off your clothes?"
Hu Xiaotian laughed, stretched out his big hand and pinched Long Xiyue gently: "Today I will make an exception and draw a model wearing clothes at a time."
After six hours, Zhan Peng, who went to inquire about the situation, came over and reported to Wen Boyuan: "General Wen, Mr. Hu is going to paint the princess's portrait at her place."
Wen Bo Yuandao said: "Oh? He can actually draw?" He picked up the brush and began to inscribe on his completed portrait.
Zhan Peng glanced at the scroll. Wen Boyuan was really good at painting. Even a layman like Zhan Peng could recognize at a glance that the painting was Princess Anping. The painting was quite charming. Zhan Peng secretly sighed in his heart. He had heard about it a long time ago.
Wen Boyuan studied under the master of painting Liu Qingshan. Now it seems that it is indeed the case. Hu Xiaotian is afraid that he will lose this time. It doesn't matter if he loses originally, but if he wants to imitate the barking of a dog in front of so many people, wouldn't it be a loss of face?
How can I meet people after the news spreads?
Wen Boyuan said: "So, his painting hasn't been finished yet?"
Zhan Peng said: "I haven't finished painting yet, I'm painting in the yard."
"What?" Wen Boyuan stopped writing and looked at Zhan Peng strangely.
At this time Wu Jingshan came in from outside: "Is General Wen here?"
Wen Boyuan hurriedly stood up to greet him: "Good morning, Mr. Wu!"
Wu Jingshan smiled and said: "It's getting late. It's almost noon. I came here to see if General Wen's painting is done." He came to the desk, picked up the painting Wen Boyuan had painted, and praised it.
: "As expected, he is a master of painting. This painting has both form and spirit, and is full of charm. It's wonderful! It's wonderful! When you see this painting, you feel like you can see the princess walking out of the painting. General Wen's painting skills have been perfected."
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