C5 Seduction

He must have been standing there for a while, and I was getting excited, because he wanted to praise me. I laughed happily. "Shangguan Yu, if you leave out the word ugly girl, I'll be more willing to accept it." Painting is my favorite thing, and I've worked hard on it. I draw as casually as I like, for no purpose whatsoever.

"Those who are drunk always say that they are not drunk. Those who are ugly always say that they are not ugly." He picked one up and looked at it.

I opened my eyes wide and looked at the bamboo forest. After a while, two figures behind the bamboo walked into the yard. It was the long-haired woman in a long skirt and the tall young master in white. It was Pear Fragrance and Lou Yuyu. This … They actually secretly met here. What audacity. This was a matter of humiliation. I was afraid that I would attract Shangguan Yu's attention. At that time, it would be unknown how he would laugh at my Yin family.

He quickly pulled his hand and pointed to the opposite side. "Look, there are stars."

His eyes, looking down at me from above, lit up with something I didn't know, and then he slapped my hand away.

I know, it's the most natural thing in the night sky to have stars, and that's not my purpose. He is so fierce, he does not pity the fairer sex at all, he does not have the demeanor of a modest young master, forget it, I am not the fairer sex, am I?

In my heart, I was actually worried about my sister. If that were the case, why don't she ask her father for permission to marry her first? She wouldn't do anything that would damage her good name. Although the Yin family was more free than any other family, they were still innocent family and could not be shamed by their father. If the servants saw this, how could they accept it?

Putting away my painting, he used one hand to cover the ink and looked at the painting in his hand. "Shangguan Yu gongzi, this ugly woman's painting, it's not for beautiful men to see." Beautiful man, peacock man.

"It is your honor that I am willing to condescend to look at your paintings." He raised his eyebrows, refusing to give them to me.

"Thank you for your honor. "Give it to me." I held out my hand.

Under the moonlight, my fingers seemed so slender and slender that even I didn't notice. They looked pretty good.

Shangguan Yu slapped my hand away. "It's not over yet. Let me take a look at those."

Wow, wow, wow, what did he just say? "What do you take me for?" "No, return it to me." You want me to present a painting when you hit my hand, is he a bandit or a bandit? Aren't you disdainful of dealing with me?

He rolled it up and put it away in his sleeve, "Ugly girl, if you don't show me this, you don't have to take it back. "It's quite popular."

I saw that he seemed to understand some of the paintings, but these noble young masters were all more or less of the same kind of people who, just knowing a little, thought that they knew a lot about Bole.

He wanted to curse and praise this annoying Shangguan Yu. My paintings are usually not for outsiders to see.

He wasn't angry at all. He was just so infuriating. If he were to be angry, he would have fallen into his trap. I squeezed out a friendly smile and said, "Young Master Shangguan Yu, you have to be elegant. You are an arrogant young master, a very, very, very outstanding medical god. How can you look at a picture of an ugly woman? This will ruin your identity. Moreover, aren't you afraid that others will misunderstand? At that time, he would say that men have feelings, and women have intentions. If news of this were to spread, you would lose face. "Hurry up and give it to me. Otherwise, if someone comes by later, you won't be able to preserve your reputation."

"You sharp-tongued ugly girl, you don't intend to get married!" He laughed at me and held out his hand.

He actually saw through my thoughts. After a while, seeing that my fiery eyes were still glaring at him, he patted his sleeves and said, "Then you don't need to go back. Others think you are luring me to Shangguan Bing with your paintings."

seducing, I... Phew, I'm not breathless. I'll draw a pile of paintings for him. "Take it. Your eyeballs will fall out of their sockets when you see it."

He sat impolitely on the stone bench and folded up my paintings, looking at them one by one, sometimes gesticulating, sometimes admiring, sometimes frowning, as if I had hurt him too much.

I waited, I waited for the moon to cool, I waited for the stars to shine, I waited for his lordship to finish admiring them.

"Yin Chuxue, your painting is not bad." he concluded.

Yin? " No, my surname is Ni. Ni Chu Xue, have you finished reading it? There's no need to say your praise. " Annoyed, I gathered up my pictures and ignored him.

"Aren't you Lord Yan's daughter? Picked it up? "No wonder it doesn't look like it." He rubbed his chin, deep in thought.

No one can say that I'm not my father's daughter, secretly saying that I wouldn't have heard it, but, in front of me, I was full of anger. "Shangguan Yu, don't be too excessive, I'm my father's daughter, I'm my mother's surname and mine." Am I afraid? I don't know, someone said. The more suspicious something is, the more sensitive it is.

"Why are you angry? It's not beautiful in the first place, so when it gets angry, it's even more terrifying." He knocked on the stone table. "I'm a doctor and your esteemed guest. Don't you have any manners?"

My demeanor, I do not get angry with others ah, this loathsome Shangguan Yu.

"You're right about my name. Remember, Shangguan Bing."

I snorted. "Why would I remember your name?" For your father, bear with it.

He has no manners, and I don't have to be like him.

I gathered up everything on the table and walked somewhat angrily toward my yard.

"Tell your sister to be smart, and not fall for it."

He, so he saw it too. What am I pretending for? Being scolded by him made my face blush a little. Pear blossom, even outsiders would know about it. Sigh, how can I tell you this kind of thing? Pear Fragrance always had an idea when she did things. If I talked too much, I would even go against someone else. I would never argue with her. Her matters were not something that I would interfere in.

What kind of person was Lou Yuyu? In front of us, he was a modest gentleman, studious, diligent, and could play the zither well. Most importantly, he was born with a beautiful face.

He could only hope that his father's head would be better soon. By then, he would be able to subdue the aroma of pear and Lou Yuyu.

I want to know more about Lou Yuyu. Would such an outstanding person really collapse so easily in Pear Fragrance's hands? What kind of woman did he not have in the capital? He was very sincere, so sincere that it was a bit fake.

Shangguan Yu's words made me a little worried, was Lou Yuyu not as simple as what we saw? He said that the first time he saw Pear Fragrance, he was already in awe of the heavens. He had already written to return to the capital, and would soon be able to marry Pear Fragrance.

The capital is too far away, and we, who grew up in Qin Huai since we were young, are not familiar with each other at all.

I turned my head. "What's your evaluation of Lou Yuyu?" I chose to believe him because I think Lou Yuyu is too modest, a bit of a space hole. Besides, Shangguan Yu's father had some relationship with my father, and felt that he didn't need to say bad things about Lou Yuyu to me. He didn't have such a flattering attitude towards Pear Fragrance, so people like him can usually be trusted.

"You have to give me something in return for looking at my painting." I said lightly.

He held his head and looked at me with interest. "You believe me?"

Yes, I believe him. Otherwise, why would I ask him? He was simply talking nonsense.

He stepped forward and took both of my paintings. he said, smiling, with a mischievous look in his eyes.

After a while, his eyes became serious again, "Lou Yuyu is in the capital, and can attract a lot of trouble." With that, he walked away.

With just that one sentence, he forced me to draw two paintings. I was stunned.

What was the price of trouble? I don't understand, but I know that as a person, you can't say all the wrong things behind someone's back.

It's just that I didn't quite understand that phrase until I learned a deep lesson later on.

I promised Pear Fragrance that I would help her draw a most satisfactory picture of the green bamboo, and that it would be here on the seventh of July. I thought, if I could draw well, I would be able to give her a few words of advice, and if she was happy, she might listen to me. After Lou Yuyu saw the picture, he also didn't want to fool the pear blossom. The Yin family treated him with utmost sincerity, as if he was a distinguished guest. They treated him with great courtesy.

The nurse was full of praise for my paintings. She thought I was better than the pear, but she didn't like to be seen. She kept it there and talked about it all day long. When I went out, she did not stop me. Qin Huai had a lot of talents, so I think she wanted me to go out and let people see my painting.

Women always have too many fantasies, including the old nurse.

On my back was a specially made thin board. It was small, but it could hold the drawing paper, and the brush and ink could also be placed in it. It was very convenient.

There are a lot of literati snooty painting there bamboo, a thousand same, I think, painting something special, different.

The bamboo by the river is mostly emerald green, the leaves are big and smooth, not as green as the green from the mountain, but I like their round and lovely green. The dark green leaves suffused with specks of light, I saw the bamboo shoots growing below, sharp, yellow shell wrapped around, I like it very much. He spread out the drawing paper, carefully observed it, and slowly drew it onto my drawing paper.

To draw bamboo, one had to be powerful or round. Otherwise, the bamboo drawn was not good. However, one could not add modifications to it. Simplicity was naturally the best. Leaves could be separated into pendulous bamboo leaves and upturned bamboo leaves. Draw first bamboo branch, the branches are slightly arc, should pay attention to close and interspersed, the arrangement of bamboo leaves should not be too neat, must consider the overall interest, the relationship between the false and the distant. Only this way of drawing out the bamboo was arranged in a neat, rather beautiful way.

There was a thick darkness like the night sky, heavily covered in ink, and a little that seemed to accidentally sprinkle down. All kinds of pens are different too. There are all kinds of pens. There are also pens that are as sharp as needles. Whatever it is, I have to use it.