After Chuan Shu died, the four apprentices turned black

Chapter 4 Taking Painting as Prison
"Then show me quickly." Yueying was full of curiosity, and she stretched out her hand to beg unceremoniously.

Two days ago, because she wasn't familiar with her, Yueying's words and deeds were more reserved, but now she probably has a clear understanding of Nangong Yuheng's temper, and she is almost responsive to her requests, so she is much more courageous.

Nangong Yuheng saw her changes and was also very happy.

This was the first time that Yueying made a clear request after she came back.

"Your Highness, wait a moment, I'll get it right away."

"Okay," she nodded, and felt that she finally had a direction, and it was better to keep an eye on it, so she chased after her, "No, I'd better go with you!"

He thought that Nangong Yuheng would readily agree, but he stopped in his tracks.

"Your Highness, please wait, I will bring it soon."

Yueying's eyelids twitched, she was thinking badly, could this guy really be under house arrest for her, and it was the first time she proposed to leave this cloud and mist palace, and she was immediately blocked.

Seeing the truth, she pursed her lips a little aggrieved, "But I don't want to stay in the palace alone."

This is straightforward enough, let's see how you reject me.

Nangong Yuheng hesitated and said: "Your Highness, there are maids to accompany you, I will go and return quickly."

Yue Ying became more and more suspicious of ghosts. It was not an important matter at first, but he pushed back and forth here. What ulterior purpose did he have?

You don't let me go together, I just want to go together!

"Nangong!" She grabbed his sleeve in a panic, "Why don't you take me with you, are you going to leave me? Do you think I'm annoying?"

The appearance of her crying suddenly hurt Nangong Yuheng's heart, he also panicked, and quickly said: "Your Highness, I don't mean to dislike you in the slightest, you can follow if you want, I, Nangong, will never abandon Your Highness of!"

succeeded.

Yue Ying was proud of herself, but her face was still dubious, she wiped away the tears that didn't fall, as if she was embarrassed by the gaffe just now: "Really?"

"It's absolutely true." Nangong Yuheng's tone seemed to swear.

The two finally left the palace together.

His eyes were deep, thousands of thoughts surged up, and the scene just now kept reappearing in his mind.

What the hell did she go through, that she would be frightened by such a trivial matter, and that he would abandon her, and why she would lose her memory... The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, his heart throbbed, and he felt remorseful, if he had known Don't irritate her with such a trivial matter.

"Nangong?" Yueying called him softly, while following him closely.

Nangong Yuheng turned to look at her, suppressed all emotions, and put on a smile: "What's the matter, Your Highness?"

"Don't think too much about what happened just now, I just..."

"I know, Your Highness doesn't need to think too much."

You know what you know, Yueying opened her mouth but didn't know what to say, so she just walked with her head depressed.

Nangong Yuheng saw it and thought she was in a depressed mood, and deliberately slowed down her pace to match her speed.

I met several waves of palace people on the road, and when they saw Nangong Yuheng, they bowed their heads nervously and respectfully.

He passed by indifferently, and Yueying also knew that these people were not saluting her, so she didn't respond.

After the two walked away, they immediately couldn't help discussing in a low voice.

"Is that Princess Mingchen?"

"Hush! Keep your voice down, you'll get into trouble if you hear it!"

"Today's Master Guoshi is completely different from usual, but I can't tell what is different. I didn't feel that way when he was with Princess Fuyu."

"Princess Mingchen doesn't seem very happy, I didn't even dare to look at her face."

"How dare you show your face in front of the master of the country, it is worthy of the legend..."

"I peeked at the profile, it's really bright and moving."

"Stop talking, someone's here!"

……

As she walked deeper and deeper, Yueying followed Nangong Yuheng to a place with a very different architectural style from before. If what I saw before was magnificent, then this is a paradise.

Small bridges and flowing water, clusters of flowers, butterflies fluttering, wind blowing and birds singing, I suddenly thought that I had come to some secluded place of an expert.

The winding path is secluded and hidden by the bamboo forest. In a blink of an eye, it suddenly becomes clear, and an elegant small pavilion appears in front of you.

Still walking non-stop, he took her to a bamboo house, next to a small lake, the water was glistening, and there were some snow-white lotus flowers, which were blooming plumply and generously, and dragonflies were flying wantonly.

In the hot summer, the air here is cool and full of vitality.

Yue Ying looked at the surrounding scenery with great interest, while he kept observing her expression carefully.

"The scenery here is so beautiful, it doesn't look like you're in the palace, but it looks like you're outside." Yue Ying began to actively search for topics.

"Your Highness, don't you remember?"

Yueying shook her head: "Where is this place?"

The expected answer.

"The place where we first met." He said lightly.

"Trigger key memories!" The system reminded again.

With such frequent reminders, Yueying always has a premonition that something is about to happen.

The two walked to the bamboo house, Nangong Yuheng put his hand on the door, hesitated for two seconds before finally pushing the door open.

Yue Ying was very surprised by the sight before her.

The small bamboo hut is filled with drawing paper, some on the floor, hanging on the wall, on the table, on the chair, and a thick stack on the copybook.

The drawing papers all have the same content without exception, Yueying picked up one.

Reward order.

Below is her portrait, in which she is lifelike, bright and moving, almost alive from the painting, as if she is about to blink in the next second.

This is no stranger, the reward order that was uncovered outside the imperial city three days ago had the same content.

To achieve this level of painting, you must practice repeatedly for many years, and you must also invest in sincere emotions for the person you are painting, otherwise you will not be able to paint such an effect.

Yue Ying was silent, picking up one by one, each one was exactly the same, almost without the slightest difference, and this overwhelming drawing paper seemed to trap the painter in a cage, making him even more paranoid to repeat it over and over again. Repeatedly drawing, the same painting almost permeates the back of the paper and is engraved in his mind.

"Your Highness isn't scared, right?" Nangong Yuheng spoke first, breaking the silence, "Few people remember His Highness, and I can only draw them if I want to find His Highness. I didn't draw well when I was most impressed by His Highness's appearance. Later, the memory became blurred, but the painting got better and better.”

"Sometimes I doubt myself, whether His Highness just looks like this, or with the passage of time, the person in the painting is just something I made up, and it is actually far from the real His Highness."

"There are too many pictures of the same painting, and the more you look at it, the weirder it becomes. When you are in a daze, you are even drawing in your dreams, and you have to see His Highness in your dreams through a layer of paper."

"If you want to find His Highness, you have to stop painting. It's ridiculous to say that I can't paint birds, fish, or landscapes as well as I can paint Your Highness."

"I didn't intend to let His Highness see this scene, but it may be a coincidence. I have treasured His Highness's calligraphy and paintings here. I have no choice but to let His Highness see these fake things. I will pack them up and burn them in a few days. Your Highness is back. In the future There is no need to draw any more."

(End of this chapter)