Chapter 189

Two days later, Yuan Suijun handed the article to Su Yueling.

"I happened to have free time yesterday, so I wrote to pass the time."

When Su Yueling was reading the article, he withdrew first, and avoided the embarrassing scene of having to read his own article.

Su Yueling looked at the article with a smile on her face. Yuan Suijun's writing style is really good. She can praise her more than a thousand words without any repetition, and she is also full of persuasiveness.Let every viewer feel that yes, she is so good, so outstanding, and worthy of everyone's praise!In comparison, her modern servants are all weak, and none of them can compare to Yuan Suijun.

It seems that he didn't fool her, he wrote it very seriously.

After nearly a year of study, Su Yueling still has some appreciation ability.The more she read it, the more she felt that this article was really well written, and it completely touched her heart.

She wondered if she should reciprocate and prepare a gift for Yuan Suijun.

Just what to give?She heard that Yuan Suijun's paintings and calligraphy were selling well, and there was no shortage of money.If you have money, you can definitely buy the things you usually use.

Su Yueling herself is not happy to give away things that can be seen everywhere.

If it is a mall, it can be exchanged for a lot of things.But this kind of exchange is meaningless.

Her eyes fell on the charcoal pencils on the table, and her eyes suddenly lit up.

With that, she could draw a little portrait of him with charcoal.She can't draw with a brush, but she can still draw with charcoal.And some time ago, in order to draw the design of the spinning wheel and the house, she picked up this skill again.

She originally wanted to put it on the table and help her put away the article written by Yuan Suijun when Wu Shu came back, but in the end she opened a nanmu box by herself.This box used to contain the first draft of "Legend of Su Yuan".Everyone knows that she cherishes this box very much, and no one will open this box at will.

She kept the article with the manuscripts, along with a sachet of insect repellent spice.

Once Su Yueling makes up her mind to do something, she will act with full force.She spread out the rice paper, held the charcoal pencil with her slender white fingers, and began to draw with concentration.

She looked focused, although Yuan Suijun himself was not in front of her, but because of getting along for a long time, she was able to outline his image in her mind.

The messyly handsome facial features, perfect outline, looks gentle, but reveals a touch of alienation that rejects people thousands of miles away.The arrogance is hidden under the gentle appearance.Speaking of which, at the beginning, she still hated him very much. She felt that this person was not as defensive as usual, and he was always eccentric, which was particularly annoying.

When did you start to change your mind about him?
Su Yueling found that she hadn't noticed it either, as if the relationship between the two had become much more harmonious without knowing it.

Inadvertently, the pen is crooked, and the drawing is wrong.

Su Yueling crumpled the paper, put it aside, and continued to draw a new one.

It took more than an hour for this painting, and more than a dozen versions were scrapped.In each of the previous versions, Su Yueling could always find something wrong.

This eye is not bright enough, the shape of that lip is not well drawn, not as good-looking as he himself.

Every scrap of paper was thrown into the brazier by her.

When the painting was finally finished, Su Yueling let out a long sigh of relief.

Yuan Suijun in the painting has a faint smile on his face, as if he is looking at her.

It was clearly drawn by her, but Su Yueling couldn't help avoiding it.She clenched her hands into fists, pressed her chin lightly, pretended nothing had happened, and said to Song Xiaoqiao: "Xiaoqiao, take this to Suijun."

She paused for a moment and said, "Just say that I'm idle and have nothing to do to draw to pass the time. If he doesn't like it, it doesn't matter if he throws it in the brazier and burns it."

Of course, if he really dared to burn it, don't blame her for being rude!

It took her three hours in total.I didn't feel it when I was painting, but now I belatedly realize that my wrist is sore.

It's just that as a face-saving person, I just said it was used to pass the time. Of course Su Yueling would not admit this.

If Wu Shu was present, he might have noticed her insincere words.But Song Xiaoqiao completely accepted what Su Yueling said, and nodded, "Okay, I'll take it now."

When she crossed the threshold holding the painting, she turned her head and saw Su Yueling fiddled with a jade pen holder on the table, with a faint smile on her lips, and the candlelight cast a layer of soft light on her.

Even Song Xiaoqiao, who has a rough nerve, thinks that Madam's smile is very beautiful at this time.Of course, the usual wife is also very good-looking, she is the most beautiful woman in the whole world.

She couldn't help but move more lightly, for fear that she would ruin the painting if she was clumsy.

……

"Is this what she drew for me?"

Yuan Suijun held Su Yueling's charcoal drawing with a bit of surprise on his face.

"Yes, Madam painted it to pass the time when she was bored." Song Xiaoqiao repeated Su Yueling's words.

Ah Wu said with emotion, "Madam's painting is really good. Although it is only a few strokes, it captures your charm." He knew it was the master at a glance.

It takes a lot of familiarity with the master to draw it.

The corner of Yuan Suijun's mouth couldn't help curling up, looking at the painting quietly.The painting is indeed simple, and there are not many strokes, but the emotions reflected in the painting can be seen.

For some reason, Song Xiaoqiao felt that the expression of the master looking at the painting was strangely similar to that of the madam just now, obviously the two of them had very different personalities.

"Okay, you go back."

He paused, "Just tell her, I like it."

Song Xiaoqiao wrote down these words and went back obediently.

Yuan Suijun put the painting into the box and told Ah Wu, "Don't put other things in this box in the future."

A Wu nodded, he would not touch the things in the master's study casually, in fact, this order was superfluous.

Probably because the master also cherishes this painting of his wife very much.

Song Xiaoqiao returned to serve Su Yueling after delivering the painting.

At this time, Su Yueling was reading a book, as if she didn't notice that she was back.

Song Xiaoqiao sat beside her in a daze.

After some time, she heard Su Yueling ask.

"Did he get the painting? Did he say anything?"

That casual tone seemed to just mention it casually when he suddenly thought of it.

Song Xiaoqiao said seriously: "Yes, the master said he likes it."

"It's because Madam draws well!" Anyway, in her heart, Madam is the best, Madam is the best, and she doesn't accept rebuttals.

is it?

The corners of Su Yueling's eyes and brows were stained with joy like the rising sun, but he said on his mouth: "Who cares whether he likes it or not, I'm just drawing casually. I gave it to him because I took the place here."

After a while, she muttered something.

"It's a bit of a vision."

 There will be an update on the 20th~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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