After the first assistant's wife is reborn

Chapter 68 A Praise

She is looking at the scenery.

He is also looking at the scenery.

It's just that in her eyes there are thousands of mortals, but in his eyes there is only one Xia Sichan.

Xia Sichan thought about the theme, pursed her lips, picked up the brush and started painting.

Originally, I looked at her paintings with a playful attitude, but when I saw the works, I was shocked. I moved my head a little closer and observed them seriously. This painting is really good, and every plant and tree are very vivid.I can only see the mountain peaks in the painting, the rushing ups and downs, the rivers and waters are vast, and the distance is endless.

There are some pavilions and pavilions on the plain, and the characters are lifelike.

In particular, a pair of thrushes on a thick old plum tree, the strange beaks caught Wei Ziqian's attention.

Unexpectedly, his little wife's paintings amazed him more than her words, and his tone was full of surprise: "Chan'er, why is your bird's beak so strange, which famous master did you learn from?"

Wei Ziqian asked Xia Sichan, although he also loves to paint and has seen many good paintings, it seems that this kind of painting has never been seen before, but it is quite vivid.

Xia Sichan raised her beautiful eyes, a blush appeared on her delicate dimple, and said proudly: "Hee hee, I made this myself, how is it, isn't it good?"

Seeing her uncontrollable pride, Wei Ziqian fondly arched his index finger and scratched the tip of her upturned little nose, and praised without hesitation: "Well, that's pretty good. I've caught up with everyone, Fan Mozhou."

Wei Ziqian really admired this painting. The few painters who claimed to be masters of Danqing at that time were too rigid in traditional painting techniques, and they couldn't compare with the creative painting methods of the young wife.Unless it is Fan Mozhou, a painting saint who lives in seclusion in the mountains.

When Xia Sichan heard it, her face became hot, how could she not know how much she weighed?Know this man is exaggerating.

Busily waving her little hands, she said humbly: "Why, is Master Fan something we and other little girls can compare with? No, I have humiliated the master." She knew that she painted well, but she couldn't bear the praise.

Wei Ziqian looked at her sideways, with picturesque brows and eyes, and his straight nose was also superior when viewed from the side.Suddenly the corner of the mouth raised a fleeting arc: "Naturally it is true."

Cough, to be praised by Wei Ziqian, who is free-spirited and caresses words like gold, Xia Sichan is also as happy as drinking honey.

Wei Ziqian looked at Xia Sichan who had never been so lively and turned into another person, his black eyes were filled with a tenderness that he didn't know.

This morning time slipped by unknowingly.

Shi Ju only opened the door and went in when Xia Sichan called her to bring tea in.For the rest of the time, he sat outside the door, doing needlework boringly to pass the time.

Kang Cheng even wandered in front of the door from time to time, neither of them dared to disturb the good time that their masters got along with each other.

He knew that once the master arrived in the capital, he would not have so much free time to accompany the young mistress.

It is rare for Wei Ziqian to steal half a day of leisure.

The current situation in the court is grim, the second prince has been like a knife hanging over the prince's head these years, and Prince Cong, who holds a heavy soldier in his hand, is the prince's shield, standing majestically in front of the second prince, so that he dare not take a step beyond the threshold.

If the emperor took too much of Taoist Fuyun's so-called elixir of immortality, with his weak body, his body would definitely collapse within a short period of time.

Alas, seeing that the capital city is about to be in turmoil, the ambitious second prince has the blessing of his mother's family and makes frequent moves. The crown prince and the second prince are like fire and water in the court.

In this life, the second prince took action ahead of time, not in the previous life but three years later.

Although Wei Ziqian is not in the court, he still knows the situation in the court very well.

Don't look at him in a boat, whenever the boat stops at night, there will be hidden guards along the way to contact him at any time.

Therefore, he first sent someone to Beirong to deliver the secret letter to the third prince Cheng Xiao, asking him to prepare it in advance.

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For lunch, in addition to a bowl of roasted duck, a bowl of stewed meat, and a steamed fish, there is also a bowl of stewed Naibai fish soup, with a few rolling fish balls in it. , Try this, this fish ball is freshly made by the chef, and it is mixed with peeled and crushed water chestnuts and pine nuts. The taste of the fish ball is soft when biting into the mouth, but it is also a little crunchy and sweet. "

"Well, not bad." Wei Ziqian nodded slightly, and Xia Sichan also said with satisfaction: "Thank you."

Seeing that the guest was satisfied, the steward hurriedly bowed and left.

Needless to say, Kang Cheng went up to tip the steward a few pieces of silver.

The manager was so happy that he repeatedly said: "Thank you, thank you!"

Afterwards, Wei Ziqian picked up a spoon and filled the small bowl in front of Xia Sichan: "Drink the fish soup while it's hot, otherwise it will smell fishy."

Xia Sichan now accepts all of Wei Ziqian's caring gestures calmly, her face is only blushing, her eyes are moist and shining brightly, and her voice is soft and soft: "Thank you, Mr.

This "Xianggong" often made Wei Ziqian feel extremely comfortable.

In fact, Xia Sichan has let go of her heart knot a long time ago, and all kinds of things in her previous life were like passing clouds.

Maybe he wasn't really cold and indifferent to her in that life?But have difficulties?
In this life, he has been kind to himself, and he has personally experienced it.

It's just that sometimes you can't help remembering things in your previous life, which is also human nature.

Forget it, give yourself a chance to accept him again, just pretend that the Wei Ziqian in front of you is not the Wei Ziqian from your previous life.

Xia Sichan silently brainwashed herself.

In the afternoon, Xia Sichan woke up from a midday nap, and when she looked up, she saw Wei Ziqian sitting obliquely on the bench next to the window, holding a folding fan in his hand, looking into the distance from the window.

Wearing a sky-blue long gown, the dark belt outlines the slender waist, and the clothes are full of a grassy and woody scent all year round, just like the person, as straight as the precious tree in the garden, and the orchids under the steps.There was still a contemptuous smile on the corner of his lips, and his whole person showed a rare feeling of wandering clouds and wild cranes.

These days, Xia Sichan had already realized that this person liked to sit here and read a book and accompany her when he had nothing to do.

Turning his eyes to see the room, at some point there was a game of chess on the table.

Since it was an afternoon nap, Xia Sichan didn't take off her outer shirt, but only covered her stomach with a thin quilt.So she lifted the quilt out of bed and asked lazily, "Did your husband take a nap?"

Wei Ziqian turned his head and saw his little wife who had just woken up, with a pink face and peach cheeks, and a cute and ignorant appearance.The unknowing voice said gently: "I fell asleep, I just woke up."

Shi Ju heard the commotion inside, "Koukou" knocked on the door lightly: "Miss, are you awake?"

"Well, come in." Xia Sichan responded immediately.

After Xia Sichan got her hair together again, she looked at the chess board on the table, her heart was about to move: "Husband, do you want to play chess?"

The chessboard was originally sent by Wei Ziqian, in order to relieve his little wife from the boring journey, and to accompany her for entertainment.

Hearing this, he nodded his jaw and said, "OK."

How could Wei Ziqian refuse?He had asked someone to bring in the chessboard to entertain his little wife.

　In Wei Ziqian's eyes, the little wife's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are excellent everywhere.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)