After seeing the barrage, the princess quit her job

Chapter 25
"Your nose."

Yan Suizhi saw that she didn't realize that her nose was stained with paint, so she could only remind her aloud.

"Here? I'll clean it."

After saying that, Shen Jiayu wiped it off with his hands, but not only did it not wipe off, but even more. Yan Suizhi sighed softly, took out his handkerchief and gently wiped it for her.

[It's the bastard again, the prince, openly slandering me for being out of my mind, and it's obviously him who is out of my mind, stupid, stupid, selfish, shameless, ungrateful, crossing the river to demolish...]

【***, so gentle. 】

Shen Jiayu's body was slightly stiff, except for her father and elder brother, no one had ever treated her so gently, did not dislike her little face, and wiped it for her personally, not to mention that the prince in front of him was a high-ranking prince, and only others waited on him for the sake.

Almost flustered, she snatched Yan Suizhi's handkerchief and turned her back: "I, I will do it myself."

Yan Suizhi:? ?
This little girl's psychological activities are really rich, even if it's all about the prince, even though she complained about it, it made him very upset, and the turning point was so sudden, who is that gentleness praised, him?
"Any more?"

Shen Jiayu subconsciously asked the person closest to him.

Yan Suizhi's mood improved slightly: "It's clean, I still need a blue paint, I don't have enough time."

Seeing the interaction between the two, the prince accidentally broke the writing brush that was preparing the inscription. The wooden thorn slanted out and pierced into his palm, and a drop of blood came out. Qin Ruyue looked at him nervously, took out the The handkerchief wanted to bandage him.

The prince avoided it, suddenly laughed, and pressed the blood bead on a certain place on it: "Isn't this a lot of ingenuity?"

"If you want to win, no one can stop it, but if you want to hold it in your hands, no one can take it away."

Yan Suizhi's painting was also over. Shen Jiayu watched the whole process and was amazed. There is no one who can paint more superbly than her.

"I want a good word to be worthy of such a good painting."

"You can write anything."

Yan Suizhi lowered his eyes and stared seriously at the little girl who was thinking. She was a mess at drawing and painting, but she was full of poetry and books. She especially liked poetry and poetry. She had a lot of ink in her belly. There is the romance of literati.

"Isn't the third prince trying to flatter me so that he can learn how to write poetry with me?"

Shen Jiayu always felt that Yan Suizhi's attitude towards her was very subtle, and he couldn't help but wonder if he also deliberately approached her with some purpose.

Although she was the one who used him as a shield first, she really didn't have any wrong thoughts about him!

Yan Suizhi couldn't help laughing, she didn't know how she could see that he would have such an idea, but she followed her meaning and said, "Then Miss Shen, will you give me this chance?"

Shen Jiayu shook her head like a rattle: "Worshiping me is worse than worshiping grandpa, you will have more face when you go out with grandpa."

Seeing that half an hour was approaching, Shen Jiayu stopped making jokes and started writing.

Among the lotus leaves, there are uneven hidden leaf fans.There is no reason to see the stinging fish.

The fish play with the lotus and Ye Dong, and the first glow shoots the red tail.It is near the side of Xieshan Mountain, just when the breeze is blowing.

The fish play with the lotus leaves, and the pan dances in a hurry.Submerged by Qu Anliang, facing the oblique light.

Fish play with lotus leaves in the south, and smoke piles up at noon.The light shakes over the bird's nest, and the shadow confuses Wu Waji.

Fish play with lotus leaves to the north, Chengyang moves slightly.Looking back at Emperor Zizhu, he carried E Jun's boat on his back a little.

Her handwriting is beautiful and powerful, writing this sentence in the blank space of the rice paper, it is complementing Yan Suizhi's painting, and when the last period falls, Yu Hongyi strikes the gong, exactly.

"Do you want to give it a name?"

In any case, it was the first time they worked together. Yan Suizhi thought it was very commemorative and worth cherishing.

Shen Jiayu's eyes fell on the painting, a cute little fish whose tail was not yet out of the water, looming, raised its chubby body high and wanted to kiss a blooming red lotus, but what was reflected in his eyes was the clear water below him, She wrote a poem about fish playing with lotus, but what fish really cannot do without is water.

She somehow remembered the four words mentioned in the barrage last time, and her ears turned red.

　Xiao Yuer: Third Highness, you are so gentle

　　Yan Suizhi: ***, so gentle

　　
　
(End of this chapter)