Shady crazy concubine

Your highness, are you not afraid of being seen here? " Zhou Mingyou said coyly.

Chu Ziran smiled: "anyway, you'll be mine sooner or later. Are you afraid of being seen by others? By the way, Mingyou, I've learned a little oil painting from Ulan these days, and I'll just help you draw one."

Zhou Mingyou's eyes lit up: "Your Highness is really versatile and can also draw oil paintings. Listening to you, Mingyou really wants to see it. Your highness, wait. I'll send someone to prepare something for you now."

Chu Ziran nodded with a smile and looked at Zhou Mingyou's back. The beautiful figure made him unable to move his eyes.

At this time, Rongjing was already on his way to the palace.

After a while, Zhou Mingyou asked someone to carry the oil painting materials, and they also went to the garden of the palace.

"Please stand among the flowers, and just leave your clothes a little and show your shoulders." Chu Ziran said naturally, without feeling anything wrong.

Zhou Mingyou's face became a little unnatural. The defense of men and women in the state of Daliang was strict. It was really unacceptable for Zhou Mingyou to show her shoulders in public. However, seeing that Chu Ziran was looking forward to it, Zhou Mingyou had to bear it, take off her snow-white veil and slightly move the shoulder of the blue skirt, Just exposed the skin that could be almost broken by blowing bullets.

Chu Ziran was not far from Zhou Mingyou. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Suddenly, a evil fire rose up under his belly.

"How long do I have to stand like this? Your highness Liu, my legs are a little sour." Zhou Mingyou frowned when he saw that he had been standing here for almost a quarter of an hour.

Chu Ziran was distressed to see Zhou Mingyou standing among the flowers for so long. He hurriedly asked someone to take Zhou Mingyou a stool, let Zhou Mingyou sit, and then continue painting.

Although Zhou Mingyou changed from standing to sitting, it was not difficult for him, who had excellent painting skills. After a little thinking, Chu Ziran raised a shallow smile around his mouth and immediately had a way.

With the bench, Zhou Mingyou is a lot easier now.

Zhou Mingyou, who is among the flowers, has a faint fragrance of flowers lingering around her. From time to time, butterflies stop on her white shoulder. Although Zhou Mingyou is extremely impatient, her face is still smiling and smiling, and her eyebrows and eyes look at Chu Ziran affectionately.

This smile, as if Zhou Mingyou had turned into the most charming one in the flowers. A trace of autumn eyes were sent to Chu cumin. The gentle smile completely melted the man's heart in front of him.

Chu Ziran, who was painting on one side, was crazy for a moment, and his pen stopped. It took a long time to get back to his mind and continue painting.

About a quarter of an hour later, a painting by Zhou Mingyou finally came to the end.

Chu Ziran picked up his pen and applied a touch of purplish red on Zhou Mingyou's cheek. The whole painting instantly raised a level. Zhou Mingyou in the painting seemed to come out of white paper.

"Mingyou, you've finished painting and can come back." Chu Ziran put away his tools and gently blew on the painting.

Zhou Ming was relieved. He got up and walked to his portrait. Looking at the portrait in front of Zhou Mingyou, Zhou Mingyou seemed not to know herself. In particular, Chu Ziran put a blush on her face. The appearance of wanting to say something was lifelike, which made Zhou Mingyou Marvel: "there is such uncanny painting skills in the world. Mingyou is also the first time to see it."

Chu Ziran smiled brightly and said, "don't say Su Mingyou. When I first saw him, I was deeply shocked by this painting skill. Therefore, I practiced oil painting hard in order to draw you perfectly one day."

Zhou Mingyou gave a cry and fell gently into Chu cumin's arms.

Chu Ziran carefully looks at Zhou Mingyou in the painting. Under the cover of the looming white yarn on Zhou Mingyou's body, the gesture of refusing to welcome him. His eyebrows contain autumn water and his eyes are like morning dew, which makes him intoxicated. There is an impulse in his heart to caress the people in the painting.

All this was seen by Zhou Mingyou. The corners of his mouth slipped a shallow arc. His voice turned tactfully and heard: "Your Highness, is Mingyou good-looking in the painting?"

"It's beautiful. It's the most beautiful painting I've ever seen in my life. Ha ha, I didn't expect that Wang's painting skills would be so powerful one day. I think it's because Wang painted Mingyou, which can give full play to 200% of his skills." Chu Ziran smiled brightly.

Chu Ziran suddenly looked up at the blue sky. A touch of light sunshine filled his heart with a very happy mood. Now the beauty is in arms, kindness and love. What better thing in the world?

If you can accompany Zhou Mingyou every day, talk softly with her, enjoy flowers and colors together, cook wine and discuss scriptures together, it is a great pleasure in life.

"By the way, your highness, have you figured out how to deal with Rongjing?" if Zhou Mingyou doesn't break the relationship with Rongjing one day, he will never be able to be with Chu cumin in in a fair way, otherwise he will be said to be stealing a man, and the world will say that Zhou Mingyou is an unfaithful man.

Chu Ziran crossed a mysterious corner of his mouth and said with a proud smile: "well, I've thought of how to let Rongjing take the initiative to quit, but now I can't say. I'll give you a big surprise at that time to ensure that you can't think of it."

Zhou Mingyou snuggled up in Chu Ziran's arms and said gently, "Your Highness is better to me. He always thinks about others. He doesn't want that glory and cringes at everything. I hate him more and more now. I really don't want to see this person at all."

"Don't worry, I'll soon let you never see this man again!" Chu Ziran's voice contained a sharp killing intention.

When they snuggled up to each other, there was a pair of red eyes in the distance. They were looking at each other here, but they didn't find it at all.

The eyes in the distance were full of anger. This person was no one else. It was Gu Changge who asked Chu yinuan to inform Rongjing quietly. Gu Changge was now on the windowsill on the second floor, quietly looking at the three of them.

Rongjing is like a wild cow that is going crazy at the moment. Now he needs a red cloth to make him rush towards them without fear of anything.

Gu Changge sneered in his heart, holding a small stone in his hand, and then gently hit Rongjing's side, making a clattering sound. Although the sound is not big, it can just wake up the two people who are still in love.

Chu Ziran and Zhou Mingyou looked back at the same time and saw that they were clenching their fists tightly and staring at their glory.

Zhou Mingyou's face suddenly became as miserable as white paper, as if he had an affair with another man and was discovered by his husband, even if the man was Chu Ziran, the sixth prince.

"Rongjing..." Zhou Mingyou whispered a sentence, and her head fell hard. She didn't dare to look up at Rongjing. She was afraid that she would be swallowed by Rongjing's fierce eyes as soon as she looked up.

"Do you still have the face to call me?" Rong boom trembled and wanted to rush over now and slap Zhou Mingyou, a bitch, to the ground. But now Chu cumin is here, and now, Chu cumin's opponent Zhou Mingyou is almost determined to win, and he can't start.

Gu Changge covered his mouth and smiled. This is the happiest thing for him since he was reborn. It is estimated that at this moment, whether Zhou Mingyou or Rongjing, he is not happy in his heart.

She guessed really well. Although Zhou Mingyou yearned for Chu Ziran's life in her heart, he and Rongjing had been together for so long after all. If they had no feelings at all, it wouldn't be. So she was suffering and uncomfortable at the moment.

Among the three people, the most uncomfortable is naturally Rongjing. She was accompanied day and night, but now she is lying in the arms of others. Her constant efforts are to hope that one day, she can marry Zhou Mingyou home. When the day is coming, she sees that her woman can't stand loneliness and emptiness and runs away with other men, This taste is really bad.

He couldn't help thinking of a sad little song spread among the people: in the depths of the Han River, the white horse crossed the gap. I held the red beans you sent, which hurt the reincarnation of the four seasons. You said it took you a tree to pick it, but I saved it, but I used up my tears all my life.

Once, I wanted to plant chrysanthemum Nanshan with you, watch the tide to the north, hold up a long pole at the wharf where the stars are sparse like rain and the breeze is blowing across, carry the west wind, face the south water, hug each other and discharge the river with you, don't ask about the past and present lives. But when winter goes and spring returns, I still don't see your beautiful shadow. A thousand drops of White Dew become a lotus. I draw the earth as a prison and don't want to go out of the world. The word "love" on the tip of the eyebrow is deep in thought, clasped with ten fingers, staring at the eyes, pieces fall into the red wind, making the heart gradually painful and cold. If so, I can no longer think of you.

The feeling of heart being torn is so unforgettable that the pain side of the heart, anger and hatred fill the whole brain. Rongjing stared at Zhou Mingyou with scarlet eyes, came to her step by step, and said word by word: "for you, I got rid of the woman I loved most for you."

When Gu Changge heard these words, his heart trembled. Did he ever love himself? Why does it sound so like that now? Can it really be regarded as love? At least not now. When he heard Rongjing say these words again, she has no feeling at all. At the moment, she, Just want to see Rongjing and Zhou Mingyou fall in love and kill each other. This is the result she wants to see.