Marry Changle in Datang

Chapter 74 A little bit about painting

When we returned to Fuzhong, it was almost evening.

Chang Le has fallen asleep since he came back, and even when he returns to his home, he is still asleep.

Qin Wenyuan carried Chang Le back to the house, ready to cover her with a quilt to sleep.

Who knew that Chang Le, who was still in his arms just after walking halfway, rubbed his eyes in confusion.

"Madam, did I wake you up?" Qin Wenyuan blamed himself.

Chang Le shook his head, blushing slightly.

The next moment, he pulled Qin Wenyuan's cuff with his jade hand, "Husband, I... I woke up from hunger."

When Qin Wenyuan heard this, he suddenly realized, and his eyes widened.

He said, "It's my husband's negligence. I didn't expect us to go to the Peach Blossom Forest at noon, and we haven't eaten until now."

"Madam, I'll take you back to the house first, and I'll let the servants cook you something to eat."

Hearing this, Chang Le shook his head, "Husband, shall we go out to eat?"

Careful, she knew that Qin Wenyuan asked someone to come over to deliver food instead of coming over by herself, which meant that her husband didn't have time to accompany her.

Chang Le didn't want to see this.

Today, it is rare for her husband to belong to her all day long. She is not attracted by Yuheng, shops, or even the imperial examination. She has to take this opportunity well.

Qin Wenyuan never thought that his wife would think so much.

He just thought for a while, and then nodded: "Well, since Madam wants to go out to eat, let's go together."

The words fell, Chang Le nodded heavily, and when Qin Wenyuan didn't pay attention, he showed a smug smile.

Chang'an at night is extraordinarily lively, even more so than during the day.

Crowds of people come and go, and the streets are full of hawkers calling.

And Qin Wenyuan and Changle, in this street, are also the most eye-catching.

It wasn't because of their appearance that they were attracted, but Qin Wenyuan actually carried Chang Le with a blind eye in front of everyone's eyes.

At this moment, Chang Le was holding Qin Wenyuan's neck and neck with both hands, because she was so ashamed that she only dared to bury her head in Qin Wenyuan's shoulder because of too many eyes around her.

And now she doesn't dare to refute Qin Wenyuan. If she knew Qin Wenyuan brought her out like this at the beginning, Changle would not agree to anything.

After a while, Chang Le suddenly saw something of interest, and his eyes lit up: "Husband, look, that Kongming lantern looks good. It's pink, the same color as when we went to the Peach Blossom Forest in the afternoon."

Qin Wenyuan looked forward, it was a small stall with all kinds of Kongming lanterns.

And the pink Kongming lantern in Changle's mouth is no different from others in rational terms.

If there is a difference, it should be pink, which just reminds Changle of what happened to the peach blossom forest in the afternoon.

Qin Wenyuan smiled lightly, "Madam like it?"

"No, I just think it looks good." Chang Le shook his head.

It is said that husband and wife are of the same mind, but Chang Le said they don't like it. Qin Wenyuan didn't believe this statement and said with a smile, "Really? My husband likes it very much. Madam, wait for me."

Hearing the words, Chang Le nodded lightly, watching Qin Wenyuan shuttle through the crowd of people coming and going, sweet in his heart, as if dripping honey.

But when Qin Wenyuan walked back with the rabbit he bought, he found that his wife was gone.

He froze in place at the time, looking left and right, looking for Chang Le in the crowd.

"Hey! The lotus painted by this girl is so vivid and powerful in just a few strokes. It's really amazing."

It was when Qin Wenyuan was looking for people that he was missing, when an old man's voice came from not far away.

Qin Wenyuan subconsciously looked for the sound, and saw a woman in white brocade clothes standing in front of the booth, and the single back was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Isn't this his wife of someone Qin?

Can anyone in this world be more beautiful than his wife?
In the eyes of lovers, Xishi is seen, but Qin Wenyuan only thinks that Changle is the most beautiful in the world.

He hurried over to see his wife drawing on the rice paper with a pen in hand, and didn't bother to bother.

But after a while, a lotus picture with a completely different flavor from the first one appeared on the rice paper.

He looked at it, and for a moment he forgot about the panic that he couldn't find Changle, and he couldn't help but praise him.

"Wonderful, it's really wonderful, I never thought that Madam has such a skill in painting."

When Chang Le heard the sound, he turned around, and when he saw it was his husband, the corners of his face twitched.

After all, painting is her relatively powerful ability, and now that Qin Wenyuan has praised her so much, Chang Le is really overjoyed.

Then, Chang Le picked up the rice paper on the stand, and asked for compliments: "Husband, look at me, how good is my lotus painting?"

Just like Qin Wenyuan has never been tired of Chang Le praising him, Chang Le also likes to hear Qin Wenyuan praising himself.

Qin Wenyuan smiled dotingly, "Okay, it's lifelike, ordinary people will definitely not be able to tell the truth at a glance."

"Speaking of which, Madam, why do you suddenly remember that you are painting at this stall? If there is such elegance, we can go home and paint.

But without waiting for Chang Le to explain, the old man said one step ahead: "This son doesn't know anything."

"Young master randomly selects a note from this blind box. What is written on this note? If you can draw it, you can get some rewards from this old master."

Qin Wenyuan became interested, "That's it, just like that, old man, don't you lose money?"

"After all, we just paint, we don't have to give anything, but you, the old man, need to give something away."

The old man laughed out loud when he heard Haha: "Haha, Young Master, if you don't want the money to let Young Master go to the busy box to draw the lottery, the old man will naturally lose money, so..."

The old man rubbed his hands together, "Of course, some money is needed."

Qin Wenyuan nodded with knowledge, "It's a new way to play."

"Husband, you... don't you want to paint too?" Chang Le asked in surprise.

She didn't know that Qin Wenyuan could draw, if he really could...

Chang Le felt that he was about to collapse. After all, if he couldn't even draw as his husband, he would be a failure!

"A little bit." Qin Wenyuan chuckled.

(End of this chapter)