"Huayang: …Chen Jingzong suddenly smiled, carried her over his shoulder and said, "all right, let's go to dinner. The food in the bathroom is so rough that I haven't had enough to eat."Huayang's anger...when Hua Yang came back from her birthday, she went to the study the next day and asked Chaoyun and Chaoyue to put out all the paints and grind them carefully. She wanted to paint.

the sun is shining outside the window. Chaoyun grinds the lapis lazuli in his hand and asks curiously, "Princess, where did Yun Ma Ye take you why did he bring out your interest in painting"

the morning moon grinds malachite attentively, watching the fine crushed green powder pile up little by little, and chuckles: "do you still need to ask in this beautiful area of Lingzhou, Tamar must have taken the princess to visit some famous scenic spots."

Huayang joked with them, spread out the rice paper, and first tried to outline the layout of the mountains and lakes.

the morning passed while preparing for painting, and after a half-hour break at noon, Huayang came to the study again.

she painted so carefully that she only painted a corner of Phoenix Mountain in one afternoon.

Chaoyun looked outside and warned, "the horse will be back soon."

when Huayang heard this, she slowly closed her pen. At least until she finished the painting, she didn't want Chen Jingzong to see it, lest he deliberately said something indecent.

went back to the hall to wash her hands and felt that her shoulders were a little sore. Huayang lay down on the couch and let the morning moon pinch her.

may have been cooking in the kitchen for a year last year, and the hand strength of Chaoyue has come out. Doing the job of pinching the shoulder and beating the back is better than Chaoyun.

Chen Jingzong came to Qifeng Hall after bathing and changing clothes in Liuyun Hall.

the weather was so hot that he had a busy day in the health office, and his official clothes were drenched by sweat and dried several times. When Chen Jingzong first got married, Chen Jingzong would still be deliberately angry with Huayang, but now the couple are like mixing oil in their small days, and Chen Jingzong is happy to clean himself up, so that he can directly cuddle and cuddle when he sees her, instead of being rejected by her first.

when he stepped into the hall, he saw the rising moon coming out of the room. He saw him and whispered, "Yama, the princess is practicing painting in the study today. When I was tired, I pinched her shoulder for a while, and the princess fell asleep."

Chen Jingzong nodded and went in.

on the couch, Huayang was still lying on his stomach, with his arms stacked underneath as pillows.

she tilted her head and faced him, half her face fleshy, showing a bit of childishness.

this sleeping position is neither elegant nor beautiful. At first glance, you really fall asleep.

of course, she is God's own daughter. She is blessed with skin and looks good in any way she sleeps.

Chen Jingzong took off his shoes, went to the couch from the other end, sat cross-legged on her side, and continued to squeeze her shoulders and legs.

Huayang stood up to paint, painstaking and really tired. She had just pinched herself so comfortably that she fell asleep unconsciously. After all, she knew it was time for dinner. After a nap, Huayang woke up leisurely.

the afterglow of the setting sun came into the window, and the second time it was half-dark.

feeling the right strength on his shoulders, Huayang, only as the morning moon, lazily asked, "hasn't the horse come back yet"

"back, unless you have a second horse."

Huayang: …

she turned her head in amazement.

Chen Jingzong held the man in his arms and scratched his belly across the half of her face with slight marks.

seeing her long eyelashes, Chen Jingzong seemed to be embarrassed by the indulgence on the ship yesterday. In a trance, Chen Jingzong seemed to have returned to the ship that wobbled and might turn over at any moment. He knew how to water, but he didn't worry much. Anyway, there was usually no one in that area, but she panicked, and the more she panicked, the more she killed him.

Chen Jingzong leaned over and kissed her petal-like lips.

Huayang closed his eyes, could not avoid him, and was not reconciled to having to let him come every time, so he pulled at his ear or pinched the thinnest part of his earlobe with his fingernails.

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"Chaoyue said you were tired of painting, is that true, or haven't you recovered from yesterday"

Chen Jingzong rubbed her shoulder.

Huayang looked out and said, "Let's eat. I'm hungry."

she doesn't want to mention anything that happened yesterday except that sunrise.

Chen Jingzong smiled and asked her to sit by the tatami. He jumped down and helped her put on her shoes.

Huayang looked at his figure squatting on the ground, and then looked at the tatami side, which was almost as high as the bed in the awning, and his face burst into flames.

Last year she was in mourning in her inner house. When Chen Jingzong went hunting in the mountains, he often brought her back some crude and overmade notebooks. It was difficult to get to the elegant hall, but it was just right to pass the time. Anyway, no one else knew what she had seen.

most of the words are quite serious. For example, when a scholar encounters a fox demon, he mainly tells bizarre stories such as gratitude, although he will also write that the scholar shares a room with the fox demon at night. It is basically a sentence or two that will not be exaggerated. If Chen Jingzong really deliberately brought that kind of gorgeous book to her, Huayang would certainly have a fight with him and throw the book into the stove in front of him.

once, however, Huayang unexpectedly saw the story of a single bully seizing the American boat woman from a storybook, with an illustration in just three pages!

in the picture, the boat girl is half-lying on the couch, and the bully is standing behind her.

Huayang knew it was not good when he looked at the picture. He knew what he should throw away, but he was inexplicably curious. After reading

, she smashed the notebook into Chen Jingzong's arms and scolded him with righteous words.

Chen Jingzong read the story in front of her and said, "I really don't know. When I finished picking three copies, the shopkeeper of the bookstore said this one was good. He gave it to me for free. I looked through the front and thought it was OK, so I brought it back."

Huayang asked him to burn it, and Chen Jingzong really burned it.

who thought he remembered so clearly that he used it on her yesterday!

Huayang has made up his mind that Chen Jingzong will no longer be allowed to use those indecent tricks. Husband and wife should lie in bed in a decent manner.

after putting on his shoes, Huayang didn't even look at him and went to the room with a look of indifference.

Chen Jingzong glanced at her almost red earlobe and smiled silently.

as punishment, Chen Jingzong was not allowed to stay in Qifeng Hall these three nights, and he left consciously after dinner.

after Huayang rested, Chaoyun and Chaoyue gathered together and whispered.

"is the princess and the horse angry again"

"it doesn't look like it. When the horse left, the corners of his mouth seemed to be tilted up. He was really angry before, and his face was even fiercer than when he was lecturing people."

"I see, it is the horse that has taken advantage of our princess and is willing to be punished."

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on the afternoon of April 23, Huayang spent a full five days and finally finished this painting of "watching the Sun on the Phoenix Mountain."

at dawn, the trees on the mountain, the fields on both sides of the lake, and people seemed to be shrouded in mist. Only a red sun in the sky was as red as fire, and only a lake illuminated by the glow was gorgeous and colorful.

Chaoyun and Chaoyue stood beside the master from left to right, and they were all crazy about it.

"is this sunrise the birthday gift given to the princess by Zuma" If the paintings are all so beautiful, it must be more magnificent to be there. "

"I didn't expect the horse to look like a rough man, and he could come up with such an elegant and refined gift."

Huayang's eyes fell on the seemingly inconspicuous top of the Phoenix Mountain in the painting. I have to say that Chen Jingzong's behavior in the boat was so rough that she liked the words "give her a round of Huayang" on the mountain.young military attache was supposed to be more greedy than ordinary men, but her daughter was only married for the fourth year and unexpectedly hung her horse like this."Don't you like it because the...