"Forget it, I won't force you." he pulled out a smile.

"Friend, it is forever." I patted him on the shoulder: "prince, we have different aspirations and different ways?"

"Alas." he sighed heavily, "I want to say so. It is estimated that countless people want to be my concubine? There will be no place for you, Ni chuxue, to line up."

I nodded and said with a smile, "yes, it's my loss."

"I really don't understand why you can be so light and light. What's more, even the shangguanyu you insist on is willing to be a son-in-law. You can laugh like this."

I tore off a face and pretended to cry: "prince, I'm going to cry."

He patted my head and said, "don't pretend, Ni chuxue. Tell the truth."

I sighed, sat on the grass, looked at the wrinkled spring water and said, "prince, no matter what happens, you have to live. You have to laugh and hurt every day. Why bother? What can you change by frowning every day?"

To be honest, I don't believe in the prince. I always think it's too untrue.

Perhaps, more or less, I still listened to the words of the seventh prince. To the prince, be careful.

He half squinted: "I still like Ni chuxue in the cold palace. I'm the only one who finds you."

I know what he meant in his words. He once loved fiercely and regarded my back as if it were wind. It's very similar, because we all have a general skeleton, thin and tall.

I shook my head and smiled: "prince, you are wrong. I didn't enter the palace. I knew Shangguan Yu."

Fortunately, I'm not frightened by the strong wind. Otherwise, the prince's sentence as my favorite imperial concubine must frighten me to jump up.

Clearly, there is no love, how can we say to be the closest person?

Of course, it was a mistake between me and the seventh prince. It's not our fault.

He thought for a moment and said, "in fact, Shangguan Yu didn't say that."

I secretly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, smiled and said, "prince, you can't cheat. If you become the emperor in the future, you will have no jokes."

Speaking of this, he had a pure doubt set in his eyes, looked at the calm water and said, "that's true."

Next, I don't know what to say? Only silence.

The prince is no longer the prince who gave me the heavenly beads.

Now, he began to be satisfied, and became more profound.

A lot of words, he won't say, a lot of things, he's just watching.

People who exercise power are always different. They are full of important political affairs and the art of power. And I, just a painting maid, have no ambition and drift with the tide.

Two people are always different.

I have only been in the palace for less than a year, but many things have changed.

Prince, I don't think it's a joke to say that shangguanyu wants to be his son-in-law and ask me to be his concubine.

What if I promised? What have I become? I also bear a promise. Although he is very good to me, I owe him a lot of kindness. Moreover, he has saved me. I don't think I have to completely trust him in this way.

Trust is a very strange thing, relying on feeling and speculation.

I believe shangguanyu, he won't promise like this.

He knows my temper.

If so, it's true. He and I have no fate.

Missed things, missed on the past, I don't want to go, always think back.

The fact that the seventh Prince has gone far from the border does not mean that I am lost. I'm not living for him, I'm living my life.

It's rare for a bosom friend to be Shangguan Yu, a man like God.

I'm willing to forgive such a thing. What else can I ask for?

I haven't seen him these days. I think he will enter the palace when the emperor comes back in a few days.

He said, too tired.

I can think of what he wants to do? It would be too heavy for him and I to pay all my life for my freedom.

I'll wait for him to come to me in the palace and wait for him to tell me something.

Today's spring is warmer than in previous years. It's time to draw a picture of the fragrant snow sea.

I didn't expect that this painting would also cause trouble. This storm has made the sisterhood between Li Xiang and me so weak.

The emperor returned to the palace and did not give a big banquet, but called shangguanyu into the palace.

Lin Pei is not busy. He has painted the fragrant snow sea for several days, but he is not very happy.

He and I moved things to the side of the largest huaichi lake. The flowers and trees there are still so beautiful after a winter.

Still full of white flowers, the fragrance of trees, the wind blows, it rises in succession.

Fragrant snow sea doesn't mean painting snow.

It's fragrant. It's a flower like snow. Isn't it better than snow? The sea is full of flowers.

At the end of the road, there is a faint fragrance in the snow sea.

I like this sentence best. I found a different place with Lin Pei and drew a picture of the fragrant snow sea in my heart.

Before painting, he joked that this one must be painted better.

I smiled: "here you are. Of course, we should draw better. We can only succeed, not fail. We have wasted a lot of good drawing paper."

"Well, let's finish the task," he smiled.

I nodded and began to sharpen the ink.

I'm not going to paint the traditional landscape black-and-white painting.

This time, I'm going to have a different one. Anyway, is it just for Lin Pei? There's nothing to be afraid of, isn't it?

It's very long rice paper, and the easel can't be put down. Therefore, he asked someone to carry it to a long table, which is also easier to draw.

First, I sketched out the part I wanted to draw.

What's left is the shadow of the thick silent black characters. In the black, it also needs to be green, and it also needs to adjust the ink. I squeeze some grass sweat into it, and slowly call out the colors I have expressed on a piece of paper, from thick to light.

Lin Pei once taught me how to paint leaves like clouds, which also taught me deeply. The pupils of his characters are very beautiful and will radiate brilliance. That is, in the middle, they are not all black, but scattered light. I want to paint the dark green leaves, which are also in them, with medium and light sunshine.

It's not easy to draw branches with thick ink, natural and light green.

On one side of the ink, there are some cakes. Even when I get busy, I don't have time to eat. I can only finish painting with an hungry stomach. I can't draw half. I just eat and draw again. I don't think it's the same.

From shallow to deep, all kinds of different pens were stained with all kinds of ink. I was absorbed in painting the green leaves on a piece of paper.

He stood up straight and gently beat his sour waist. He was very satisfied.

In thick ink, green is like ink, slowly light, thin green, thin light, again, it is very bright green.

It has to be said that the color is adjusted very well, and the bright green leaves in the light are painted as if they would glow.

Next, he began to draw flowers again.

I think the pure white is not very good-looking. The white shadow is too monotonous.

First draw large clusters of brilliant flowers, which can't be separated one by one, and you can see the petals. In the flowers, you have to take green leaves and wrap branches.

It's not urgent. First draw the pictures clearly, and then get your own color.

It's best to render white, but I know that different colors will achieve different effects. This is not necessary. After painting, use your fingers to lightly pinch the green grass juice, very light, very light, and gently sweep it up where you need it.

I think the flowers in general are as white as snow, but looking for the white, they naturally have a green and euphemistic air. They are very fresh. What about some? You should draw a light yellow color. Yellow is easy and light enough.

After painting, when I look at the flowers, they are shy and graceful at the beginning of opening, and their green air is faint. I want to show their beautiful brilliance.

There are flowers in full bloom with a tender yellow smell. No one seems to be able to compete for their glory with pride and brilliance.

I smiled and knew that I was very tired after painting.

Pick up the pen and write on one side: at the end of the road, there is a faint fragrance in the snow sea.

On the most side, write the words "fragrant snow sea".

I look at second-hand. I'm so embarrassed. My hands are colorful. I'm afraid my face can't be spared.

Once, Lin Yu called me a flower cat?

I have to wash it before I call Lin.

Turn into the Taihuai pool in the forest and wash your hands. The lake is very big.

The water is still cold. After washing, I wash my face. I don't put on powder, but I'm very straightforward.

Unfortunately, the color on the fingers is not clean so soon.

I came out and watched it carefully. I was very satisfied.

I thought I'd pack it up later, so I called Lin Pei over.

A pair of hands hugged me from behind and held me tightly.

I almost jumped up. When I looked down and saw the embroidered Yellow Dragon clothes on my waist, I was even more frightened.

"Long live the emperor, long live the slave."

He didn't let go of me, but looked at me condescending, stroked my face and said, "it's hard to distinguish the color of Yan."

I'm so anxious that I'm going to cry. I don't know if Lin Pei heard it?

The cleaned face is naturally very clean.

He narrowed his yellow eyes and looked at me. I didn't dare to breathe. As soon as he let go, I immediately knelt on the ground. I knelt very ugly and my neck shrunk like something.

"Look up." he smiled.

"Maidservant dare not." even his fingers trembled and his face stuck to the ground, trying to make his face dirty.

"I have seen the emperor, long live the emperor." the crisp voice of pear fragrance rang.

I was relieved. Fortunately, Lixiang came, which can solve my situation at this time.

"Don't be polite, Princess Ai, come and have a look.

This painting is really good. It's more eye-catching than that painted by Aifei. No one has ever painted this painting. "

Lixiang said angrily: "the emperor is really bad. Obviously, he and his concubine are enjoying the flowers and asked them to hide and let the emperor catch them, but in a twinkling of an eye, the emperor came here."

The emperor smiled: "my careful liver is angry. Come and kiss me."