Carefree Scholar

“Miss is sleeping, I will call her.”
Xiao Cui looked very happy, walked into the yard, let Li Yi and Lao Fang sit on the stone bench, turned and walked towards Zeng Zuimo’s room.
Li Yi asked in surprise: “From sleep last night to now?”
Xiao Cui turned her head and said, “Miss was designing ready-to-wear styles last night, and she went to bed at dawn.”
Li Yi was startled, then waved his hand and said: “Forget it, don’t call her, let her rest.”
“No way, I’m going to call the lady.” Xiao Cui shook her head and said firmly.
“Don’t worry, let her sleep a little longer.” Li Yi shook his head and said, “I feel thirsty when I walked over. Xiaocui will go and pour twice the tea first.”
“Okay…, okay.” Xiao Cui thought for a while and finally nodded and said.
“Sigh…”
Xiao Cui went in to make tea, and Lao Fang sighed while shaking his head.
Li Yi glanced at him, “What are you sighing?”
“Uncle, don’t you know why I sigh?”
“Why should I know why you sigh?”
“I know that every time my uncle comes back from the palace, when passing this street, he has to get off the carriage and walk through this alley. Uncle doesn’t know why I should sigh?”
Li Yi looked at him and said, “That’s because there is a traffic jam on this street.”
Lao Fang looked at him and asked seriously: “If the eldest lady can’t have children, you plan to keep doing this for the rest of your life, just like these months?”
Li Yi did not look at him this time, nor did he speak.
The Lao Fang glanced at him again, sighed, shook his head and said: “I sigh because I can’t bear the money, and I will get it back from the king sooner or later.”
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Xiao Cui came out soon, and when he brought out two cups of hot tea, there was also a plate of hanging flower cake.
Li Yi first squeezed a piece and put it in his mouth. The taste was still familiar, but it hadn’t been tasted for a long time.
How long is it, two months, or three months, four months?
Li Yi swallowed the piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and asked: “Where is Ruoqing girl?”
Xiao Cui sat down on a stone bench and said: “Sister Ruoqing and Xiao Zhu will not come back until late.”
“Take me to the studio to see.” Li Yi ate two pieces of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, took a sip of tea, and stood up and said.
“Oh.” Xiaocui nodded and led him to the moon gate.
“What kind of sin is this…”
Lao Fang threw a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his mouth, looked inside, and shook his head slightly, his expression a little sad.
Li Yi has visited this studio many times before, but the layout of the studio is quite different now. On one side of the shelf, there are sample pictures. It can be seen that the ink dries up soon, it should be several hours. I just painted it before.
Xiao Cui pointed to the paintings and said: “These are the ready-to-wear styles that Miss drew last night.”
“Don’t call your lady, let her take a good rest.” Li Yi sat down at the table, the brush was in a convenient position, half of a painting on the table, Li Yi placed it On one side, a new piece of rice paper was laid.
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Well about ancient costumes, you don’t have to cater to the trend of this era, because the clothes sold in the garment shops in Kyoto are trendy.
Xiao Cui stood and watched, seeing that within a quarter of an hour, there was a beautiful dress that she had never seen appeared on the paper, and the expression on her face was startled.
She blinked and asked curiously: “Young Master Li, what kind of clothes is this?”
“This is called a wide-sleeved fairy skirt.” Li Yi had re-laid a piece of rice paper and said casually.
“Never heard of it.” Xiao Cui thought for a while, and said with some confusion.
“It’s normal if you haven’t heard of it.” Li Yi drew and said, “When it comes to this piece of clothing, it is necessary to talk about a legend from a long time ago. It is said that a thousand years ago, there was a country called Jiang At that time, Jiang was facing an attack from an enemy country. The war was raging, and the lives were overwhelmed…, Solanum is the princess of Jiang, and his brother Longyang has lived in the palace since childhood. This wide-sleeved fairy dress is the favorite of Solanum The clothes to wear…”
“Later, later…” Xiao Cui asked nervously, clutching his sleeve.
“Later, the prince Longyang died in battle, the country of Jiang was destroyed, and the dragon sunflower regretted himself and was unlovable. He jumped into the flames and sealed his soul in a magic sword… “
“Ah…” Xiao Cui’s body trembled, and the tears in her eyes rolled out immediately.
Li Yi swears that he really just wanted to tell a few stories, otherwise it would be too boring to paint here alone, and I didn’t think about the tears of the little girl, although when I first saw it, because of certain plots, it was still in Form 2. When he was young, he also shed a lot of tears…
“Xiaocui, what are you doing in the studio?”
A voice sounded from outside the door, and Zeng Zuimo came in from the outside, still a little tired in the voice.
Li Yi raised his head and glanced, his mouth opened wide in surprise.
Of course, the surprise this time was not because she was not wearing clothes. In fact, she was wrapped in her pajamas very tightly, but with her slightly messy hair and haggard face, she stepped barefoot on the wood. On the floor made of wood, it is obvious that I just woke up and didn’t even wash myself…
This is the first time Li Yi has seen such a Luoshui goddess.
Zeng Zuimo’s gaze was swept across Xiaocui’s face first, and then his gaze was fixed on Li Yi~IndoMTL.com~ After rubbing his sleepy eyes, he looked at Xiaocui again, and when he spoke again, his voice was abrupt. Becoming fierce: “Xiao Cui, did he bully you?”
After Xiao Cui froze for a while, she immediately said: “No no, miss you misunderstood, Li Gongzi didn’t bully me, he just told Xiao Cui a story, Xiao Cui shed tears on her own…”
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Not long after, Zeng Zuimo gave her a dissatisfied look, and said: “Isn’t it just a story made up? It’s worth it?”
Xiao Cui took out a handkerchief from her sleeve, handed it over and said: “Miss, you can wipe it too…”
“Dead girl…” Zeng Zuimo rolled up his sleeves, and Xiao Cui turned and ran.
“Come back!”
When I ran to the door, I was stopped by Zeng Zuimo. Goddess Luoshui glanced back at her and said, “Give me the handkerchief.”
“Isn’t this Mr. Li Xian, why did you come here today?”
Zeng Zuimo sat down opposite Li Yi, picked up the sample picture he just drew, and asked casually: “Is it coming to see if we are lazy? Don’t worry, my sister Ruoqing and I are worthy of the monthly salary. “
Li Yi didn’t speak, just looked at her straightly.
Even if she was looking at the sample picture, Li Yi’s gaze made her face a little hot. She raised her head and asked a little shamely: “What are you looking at?”
“You don’t need to wash…, change your clothes?” Li Yi asked tentatively.
Zeng Zuimo looked up at him, then lowered his head to continue to look at the picture, and said: “Rouge gouache is very expensive, I don’t want to waste it.”
Li Yi suddenly remembered a truth in later life.
Women can deceive men at will, but they will never waste their cosmetics.
If a woman doesn’t even bother to draw makeup when she sees you, she sighs and suddenly feels a little bit heartbroken. …