Solitary pet

Chapter 262

Concubine De stroked the broken hair on her sideburns, "The sage is optimistic about Hao'er after all, you just tell Hao'er to go with peace of mind and make sure this matter is settled."

He Sheng should go down.

As soon as he returned to the mansion and conveyed Concubine De's words, Shen Hao fell into deep thought.Things must be done well. There must be a reason why the sage confessed to his mother and concubine before the paperwork was issued.Are you worried about him, want to stabilize him, or want him to do something else?

In any case, the matter of Mobei must be done smoothly and properly.

He Sheng leaned against his chest and asked, "How long will you be going, can you come back this winter?"

Shen Hao picked up her black hair and said, "I don't know, I will try my best to come back to watch the new year with you."

He Sheng said: "There are still trees to be planted." Thinking of this, she sighed sadly, "I have to go on an empty stomach again this year."

Shen Hao touched her belly, "It's late, it's expensive."

After some cloud and rain, he hugged her tightly in his arms and confessed softly: "When I'm not around, you have to take care of yourself, don't do things like climbing up and down, remember to walk more every day, but don't go around Run around."

He Sheng hugged him back, "You confessed so much, why didn't you tell me, what should I do when I miss you?"

Shen Hao's chin lightly touched her forehead, rubbing back and forth slightly. "This, I really haven't thought about it."

After a few seconds, he suddenly rolled over like a carp, and got up from the bed with her in his arms. "I have your portrait, but you don't have mine. How about this, let's draw one now."

He Sheng frowned: "It's midnight, where can I find a painter?"

Shen Hao stretched out his finger and pointed at her, "The only ones you draw are unforgettable. You draw."

He Sheng covered his mouth and smiled, "Is it just my painting skills? Are you not afraid that I will turn you into a foursome?"

Shen Hao pinched her face, "Then you have to be careful, if the painting is really different, I will punish you in the middle of the night."

The couple took the painting things, he went to the bed, lifted his clothes and asked, "Do you want a naked one?"

He Sheng scoffed: "Not serious!"

Shen Hao refused to give up, and begged her: "If you want to draw, draw a set. There are those where I lie on the bed and rest, those who are writing hard before my desk, and those who are eating with you, and so on. You have to draw one by one. come down."

He Sheng spread out his hands and said to strike, "I will die from exhaustion."

Shen Hao coaxed her softly: "Anyway, you have plenty of time, you can draw slowly."

This painting is one month.Before Shen Hao set off for the expedition, He Sheng finally drew a set.

It was named "Pingling King Mighty Daily."

Shen Hao asked her, "Why is it called Mighty Daily?"

He Sheng thought for a while, then shrugged his shoulders: "This sounds more imposing, like some famous masterpiece."

Shen Hao looked down at the paintings, his expression was not very good.He Sheng leaned over and asked, "How is it? Am I drawing well?"

Shen Hao held up a painting, ordered Pei Liang to come forward, pointed at the painting and asked, "Tell me, what do you see from this painting?"

Pei Liang thought for a long time, and answered: "It seems that a mature foxtail is eating?" After he finished speaking, he also felt that his answer was too unimaginable, so he quickly apologized.

Shen Hao waved him to go down, turned his head and said to Hesheng: "Did you hear that, dogtail grass, you forcibly painted me as a fine dogtail grass."

He Sheng quickly explained, "No, this thin one is horizontal and vertical, it represents your body, because last time I saw Uncle Zong's hair was so thin that he was going to bald, and you Shen family members seem to have this problem, I I just want to draw more hair for you, so there is the furry part on the top."

She explained so well that Shen Hao was speechless.After spending half an hour appreciating the painting, Shen Hao finally accepted his painting as a dogtail grass.

Anyway, she is the one who holds the book of seeing things and thinking about people, um, as long as she likes it.Shen Hao squeezed out an awkward smile, solemnly stuffed a set of paintings into He Sheng's arms, kissed her, and said seriously: "Then you must remember to miss me."

He Sheng rubbed against him, "I will miss you every day looking at the painting."

Shen Hao: "...Okay."

On the eve of Shen Hao's journey, the sage called him into the palace, and the father and son talked until late at night.

The army is about to leave, and He Sheng bids farewell to Shen Hao in front of the city gate.He drove the scarlet horse and led the warriors with high spirits, and set off northward.

For some reason, watching his leaving back, He Sheng felt uneasy.I always feel that after parting this time, seeing him again will have to be a long time to come.

Above the city gate, Wei Jinzhi stood upright with his hands behind his back, while Shen Mao held a paper fan and smiled: "Finally left."

Wei Jinzhi stared at the delicate figure under the city gate, fascinated, and ignored him.

Shen Mao shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "Be patient, it will only take a few months, after I coax the saint well, are you afraid that your little princess won't be able to reach your arms?"

Wei Jinzhi gave him a disgusted look, "Vulgar." After saying that, he left.

Shen Mao leaned against the wall and poohed, "Whatever is vulgar, I am happy."

(End of this chapter)