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"Yeah." Yi Ren said, she looked up and smiled at him: "If I didn't come, why would I see you?"

Pei Ruochen was startled by these words, and then laughed: "I also thought that the Flower Hall was too noisy, so I hid here, and didn't think that I would run into Princess Hua-Yang."

Yi Ren smiled cutely and waved the branch: "Do you know what's the use of observation?"

"For what?" Pei Ruochen asked with great interest.

"Painting." Yi Ren blinked her eyes, stared at him and asked: "Can I make a picture for you?"

Pei Ruochen seemed to be a little shocked, his long and slender eyes gently curved upwards. "Alright."

As a result, Yi Ren jumped up, changed her lazy attitude, and started pretending to act ?

? And began to undress.

Caught off guard, Pei Ruochen immediately extended his hand to stop her. He asked in amusement, "Why ?"

"As a canvas." As Yi Ren said this, she had already taken off the pink gown that she was wearing, leaving behind only a set of small, close-fitting bedding. Pei Ruochen's face was slightly startled, but Yi Ren completely unaware of this as she rolled up her sleeves.

"Stand there and don't move." Yi Ren opened up his clothes. She placed it on the stone table and began to hook it with black charcoal.

Pei Ruochen was unable to advance or retreat. He could only lean on the stone pillar beside the pavilion and look at her, a little confused.

You don't need a brush to paint?

He smiled wryly and let her be.

After an unknown amount of time, the sun slowly went down in the west, the bright sunlight slowly dimmed. Yi Ren also entered into her meditative state, the expression on her face surprisingly focused. Even Pei Ruochen, who wanted to ask her a few times, was intimidated by her expression and forcefully swallowed his question.

When the paintings were almost finished, while Yi Ren was modifying the details, she raised his head and praised: "Pei Ruochen, your face is truly perfect."

Especially his current appearance. Leaning against the interlaced stone pillar, the mottled light on his face made his face seem even more three-dimensional, like a perfect plaster statue.

Had he been a model, he might have been a Bilgee or something.

It was rare for Pei Ruochen to hear a lady speak about his feelings so bluntly. He didn't know how to react, so he only replied her after a long time, "The Prince is the most beautiful man in the entire Sky Dynasty ?"

"Helan Xue?" Hearing that, Yi Ren stopped writing, tilted her head and thought: "It's not too bad, but I've almost forgotten how he looks like."

The moment she said that, Pei Ruochen immediately looked as if he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pointed to the back of Yi Ren.

Yi Ren knew that her situation was bad, but before she could turn his head, Helan Xue's gloomy and gloomy voice sounded:

"Love, Fei, have you forgotten what This King looks like?"

The two words, "beloved concubine", almost seemed to have the meaning of gnashing his teeth.

Yi Ren hurriedly put away the 'canvas' in front of him, turned around and innocently looked at Helan Xue who had suddenly appeared, and greeted him in a daze: "My prince, why have you come?"

After taking a glance, Yi Ren changed her question. "Why are you here?"

Helan Xue was not the only one who came, but his three concubines were currently in his favor. It was just that Yi Ren never bothered with worldly affairs, she did not even know the names of the three concubines.

Pei Ruochen coughed dryly a few times. Even Young Noble Rao, who was standing, was not able to explain himself now.

On the other hand, Helan Xue was the first to laugh. He raised the wine cup in his hand and toasted Pei Ruochen from afar, "Ruochen, this king betted with them that you must have come here to seek peace, and did not guess wrong. Come, let's flee before the battle, let's use this as punishment."

Just as he finished speaking, the three concubines behind him handed over the wine jugs.