Your Highness, the princess is going to paint your portrait

Chapter 25 The actor is ruthless
On the way back, Jing Chun waited for a long time at the gate of Jingzhao Mansion, nothing else, she was looking at the dusk, this kind of dusk always gave Jing Chun an unprecedented peace of mind.

Dusk does not happen all the time, but the world is always on the way. It turns out that after getting the token, the happiness will only be too intense for a period of time. When the happiness gradually calms down, I feel that something is missing.

Yes, there is a bigger problem waiting for her, her marriage, this problem is a hurdle she can't escape...

Suddenly, Jing Chun was patted on the shoulder by someone, and when he turned around, he realized that it was Zhang Ruolian.

"Well worker, congratulations."

Jing Chun suddenly didn't understand what Zhang Ruolian meant, and then saw Zhang Ruolian also holding his token, and said complacently, "From now on, you will be the official painter of Jingzhao Mansion..."

Jing Chun also smiled, and naturally saw the badge that Zhang Ruolian deliberately showed off, so he naturally replied, "Mr. Zhang, congratulations..."

Hearing this, Zhang Ruolian naturally smiled knowingly, and dragged Jing Chun to drink without saying a word, "Today is just my treat, I will accompany you as much as you want to drink."

Jing Chun is a person who can drink, so he hastily evaded.

But Zhang Ruolian has a kind of skinny personality, different from Jing Chun's deep knowledge of the world, he just has the temperament of stalking, and he doesn't know if others are willing or not, so he just grinds people down.

Jing Chun had no choice but to say, "Just one drink, that's all."

"It's a word."

But in the tavern, Jing Chun could smell the overflowing wine, just about to turn around, Zhang Ruolian insisted on pulling Jing Chun to the seat, but he really didn't make things difficult for Jing Chun, saying it was just a glass.

Jing Chun looked at the wine glass in front of him warily, but Zhang Ruolian didn't mind at all, and drank a glass of wine.

Seeing this, Jing Chun also took a small sip, but it was so spicy that he could only stick out his tongue.

Seeing Jing Chun's appearance, Zhang Ruolian couldn't help but smile and said, "It's only one cup, the painter Jing's drinking capacity is too small..."

Hearing this, Jing Chun had an idea in his mind, so he asked, "I wonder how much Zhang Gong can drink?"

"Eight cups!" Zhang Ruolian made a horoscope with his hands, "If you are killed, you can only drink eight cups."

Knowing this, Jing Chun intends to persuade Zhang Ruolian to drink five glasses, preferably the kind that is a little drowsy, but not so drunk that he can walk home.

Just do what you say, and Jing Chun's words are flattering, "Mr. Zhang is working hard, and I, Jing Chun, will offer you a toast."

Zhang Ruolian's temper became fierce, and he drank another glass, but saw that there was still a lot in Jing Chun's glass.

Jing Chun did not panic, and said: "I have a cup, drink slowly, it will eventually come to an end..."

After a few glasses of wine to persuade my stomach, but I haven't had four glasses yet, who would have thought that Zhang Ruolian would cry out, pulling Jing Chun "wuwuwuwu" and refused to let go. There were quite a few drinkers in the crowd Laugh.

"I swear, I will never be afraid again... I am a painter, how can I be afraid of the dead..."

It turned out that although Zhang Ruolian was a man, he was afraid of the dead. Jing Chun thought of the disgusting words he said to Zhang Ruolian on purpose that day, and now thinking of it, he felt sorry.

Jing Chun also had to persuade him a few words, "How can Zhang Gong, a man, bend his waist because of these things? At worst, I will draw dead people in the future, and you see living people?"

Zhang Ruolian wailed again as he listened, "The well worker..."

Seeing that Zhang Ruolian was about to turn his head, Jing Chun quickly resisted, and with a little force, he made Zhang Ruolian lie down on the table.

Just as he was thinking about how to go back, he saw an old woman entering the restaurant with a walking stick. Without saying a word, she knocked on the table with the walking stick and said, "Boss, Boss, I want Tianshan snow lotus."

Hearing that it was Tianshan Snow Lotus, Jing Chun's attention was also focused on the old woman. The old woman was over fifty years old, but her hands and feet were still quite nimble. However, this was a tavern, not a place selling Tianshan Snow Lotus.

Then the tavern owner didn't pay any attention, and ordered a waiter to drive the old woman out.

The drinker at the side said: "I see, this old woman is seriously ill again, and she came to the tavern to look for Tianshan snow lotus..."

"The stupidity of the head is getting worse and worse. I can't even tell the way. It seems that I heard that her son was seriously ill when he was nine years old. His life is hanging by a thread. Only Tianshan Xuelian can save him. How can there be? Only It is pitiful to be able to watch my son sick and die, and to grow old, to miss this Tianshan snow lotus, to beg this family and that family..."

Jing Chun also listened intently to the conversation of the few people. It seems that this old woman is the old woman who Lu Chi said wanted to buy Tianshan snow lotus. He sat down in the store, but someone paid for it, so the waiter hurried over to bring a bowl of hot tea.

When several people saw this, they advised: "Girl, you'd better not meddle in this noisy business. Do you think it's pitiful? His son is Bai Qiuxian, a leading actor in the theater. He gave the old lady a lot of food and drink, and even specially Arranging someone to serve you, poor? But what kind of pity?"

"Bai Qiuxian?" Jing Chun was a little surprised, "Her son is Bai Qiuxian?"

Jing Chun thought: Could this be the reason Bai Qiuxian insisted on wanting Tianshan snow lotus?
But this is unscientific...

Just because Tianshan Snow Lotus wouldn't make such a big move of stealing Li, and what's more, it was something from Prince Li's Mansion, so even if you want it, you don't rush it for a while, besides, Tianshan Snow Lotus doesn't have any real meaning to Bai Qiuxian, even if this If the old woman wants to, just make a fake paste, why bother to steal it?

"It's just an adopted son, not your own. The girl knows?"

Jing Chun quickly shook his head to deny it, saying, "I've only heard his plays..."

"It's said that this actor is a ruthless bitch. Could it be that there are really affectionate actors in this world?"

A drinker seemed to have thought of something again. He couldn't help but tilt his lips and said in a low voice: "I heard that between him and a man..."

"Otherwise, do you think how could he be praised so highly? Who ever listened to Bai Qiuxian's play before..."

Jing Chun didn't know what to say in detail, but it probably wasn't a good thing, but they all laughed obscenely, and secretly didn't know what to make fun of, and it probably wasn't a good idea...

The old woman also calmed down a little, but stared at Zhang Ruolian for a long time. Although Zhang Ruolian was a little drunk, she could still distinguish the "pity" in the eyes, and moved to Jing Chun's bed in small steps. around.

Seeing this, the old woman stopped talking and drank the hot tea in front of her.

At the right time, Bai Qiuxian came over, seeing Jing Chun filling tea for the old woman, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Mother, why did you come out again..."

(End of this chapter)