Chapter 337
Knowing that Danqing had been painted for a long time, Xia Jianzhao opened his slightly tired eyes with long eyelashes like a feather fan.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw the young man sitting behind the desk staring at her.

Her whole body shuddered all of a sudden, and she lost all drowsiness in an instant.

"When did His Highness come back? Why didn't you wake me up?"

Nan Xun withdrew his gaze, pretending to be nonchalant and ready to put away the completely dried-out painting on the table.

"You were so disgusting just now, it's so disgusting."

Xia Jianzhao touched the corner of his mouth in embarrassment, and smiled at the young man embarrassedly: "Because I dreamed about His Highness, I couldn't help drooling."

Nan Xun paused while he was scrolling the scroll, and an indescribably smug look flashed across his eyes.

She said she dreamed about him?
So she had a halazi.

Uh, that's very useful.

The bottom of my heart seems to have eaten candied fruit, very sweet.

But he quickly covered up the excitement, and said with a cold and handsome face: "Remember to bring a drool bag when you go to bed in the future, and the master will appear in your dreams from time to time."

Shock appeared in Xia Jianzhao's clear eyes.

Her gaze noticed the scroll in his hand, so she walked over excitedly.

"Your Highness put away a pair of Danqing, right? Let me see whose it is."

After saying that, she snatched the picture out of his hands and unfolded it without further ado.

Nan Xun's brows twitched, and the roots of his ears turned red, but it was too late to stop him.

He turned his face away, casually picked up the book on the side and opened it to hide the tension in his heart.

When Xia Jianzhao saw the people in the painting, he became excited.

"It's me! It's me, right?!"

"It's so fucking beautiful!"

"Besides using this sentence to describe, I really can't find the right words to describe my beauty."

"Sinking fish and falling geese, closing the moon to shame flowers, are not enough to express."

Hearing her bragging that couldn't stop at all, the boy's face turned cold, as cold as ice.

He had to admit that she was the most narcissistic person he had ever met, not one of them.

But she only saw her own beauty in the painting, and she couldn't remember who painted her so beautifully?

Xia Jianzhao still couldn't stop admiring himself in the painting, it seemed that he completely took Nan Xun who was expecting her to praise the painter by the way.

Nan Xun finally couldn't bear it anymore, and closed the book heavily.

Receiving the low pressure from the young man, Xia Jianzhao looked at him with peach blossom eyes.

The young man opened his thin lips and said, "Do you know what the secret is to draw beautifully?"

After the words fell, he looked at her expectantly.

Seeing her blinking eyes and the extremely excited expression on her face, he hardly doubted that her admiration for him was growing.

However, what Xia Jianzhao said next made him overturn his thoughts.

Without even thinking about it, she blurted out: "How can you not know this, the secret is to look good!"

Hearing this, Nan Xun put his hand on his forehead and rubbed between his eyebrows.

Xia Jianzhao rolled up the painting, walked up to Nan Xun, shyly tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Your Highness, can you teach Jian Zhao how to draw?"

She has only studied medical books since she was a child, and she has never worked hard on piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Nan Xun frowned, pulled his sleeves out of her hand, and continued to read the closed book: "A woman's lack of talent is virtue."

After hearing this, Xia Jianzhao drooped his head as if discouraged: "So, I'm too wicked."

Nan Xun flicked the pages of the book suddenly.

Just know yourself
(End of this chapter)

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