The reborn emperor, you are dismissed

Chapter 238 Unreal feeling
"Beautiful, so beautiful!"

"Shen Yun is accurate, and the eyebrows and eyes are detailed..."

"This string of black hair is like a cloud or a mist..."

Everyone's fascinated expressions and low sighs made her unable to resist taking a few steps forward and looking into the center of the crowd.

He lowered his eyes, his handsome face was full of seriousness and concentration.

Supporting the table with one hand, holding a pen in the other, the fingers with well-defined knuckles are particularly slender and beautiful.

On the soft rice paper, there is a beautiful woman from all over the country, with willow eyebrows and emerald green mist, sandalwood mouth dotted with cinnabar, and her eyes seem to contain a pool of autumn water, with a look of embarrassment.

So familiar.

Suddenly startled, isn't this the face she reflects in the bronze mirror every day?

After about half an hour, he put down the small hair and smoothed the paper.

Ting Guimo has one of the biggest advantages, the ink dries quickly, which is just what he wants.

At this moment, even if Dai Xiu didn't want to admit it, he couldn't open his eyes and talk nonsense.

This young man's painting skills are far superior to his, even unfathomable.

He clasped his fists together and said, "Excuse Dai for his blindness. I would like to admit defeat. I don't know if I can make an appointment here tomorrow, and my son will make another landscape painting for everyone to feast their eyes on?"

Everyone around echoed in unison: "I just ask you to give me the painting!"

He didn't respond, he wiped the ink on his own, and then slowly rolled up the rice paper.

Dai Xiu was in a hurry, so he chose the next best thing: "If you don't have time, please keep this painting, oh no, I'd like to buy it."

He said coolly, "You can't afford it."

It should be said that no one dares to buy his pen and ink nowadays.

"I hope you can make a price!" Dai Xiu saw that he was turning a deaf ear, and raised his foot to leave. He hurriedly shouted, "Can you tell me who the woman in the painting is?"

He stood with his hands behind his back, looked around the young students, and said loudly: "You are the future pillars of the country, you should not only have short-sightedness, there are people beyond others, and there is a sky beyond the sky. Arrogance and impetuosity are fundamental."

"...Yes." Under the calm gaze, each of them shrank their necks like quails, more submissive than facing the master of the academy.

Noticing that Dai Xiu was still staring at the scroll in his hand unwillingly, he simply pushed aside the crowd and strode towards the bewildered Su Yingchun.

Everyone suddenly exclaimed:

"Look, the fairy in the painting!"

"My God, it turns out that there is such a person!"

"You..." She raised her eyes to meet those smiling eyes.

He used his tall figure to cover those prying eyes, supported her slender waist, and said unhurriedly: "This painting is for my wife."

After all, they took each other and left, leaving behind a group of teenagers, who were full of admiration.

For a whole day, she was forced to declare her identity as "Mrs." countless times. She stroked the painting in her hand, both liking and confused, and hesitatingly said:

"Have you...been treating me so well?"

Why there is always a feeling of unreality.

He turned his head to look at her and sighed, "Ninny, I will treat you better in the future."

Early the next morning, they drove out of Lingchuan to a secluded forest outside the city.

About half an hour later, the carriage stopped at the end of a path.

She got out of the car with her skirt lifted, and was immediately overwhelmed by the beautiful scenery in front of her.

A large calm lake, like a piece of flawless emerald inlaid in the middle of the secluded forest, the lake surface is as bright as a mirror, and the summer breeze blows the clear water waves, causing slight ripples.

"Let's go."

"Huh?" She followed him puzzled, and only when she came to the lakeside did she find that there was a two-leaf boat moored there.

He boarded the boat and stretched out his hand: "Come on, niece."

(End of this chapter)