Chapter 335 Painting
Chapter 335 Painting
The two men then noticed that Mo Qing's face had turned red, just like a monkey's red butt. He was so burned that he was almost dizzy.
"Pei Zian, let me tell you, I brought that ginseng back with great difficulty. If you take it away, you must return me two thousand-year-old ginsengs."
"Okay, don't want yours, go to bed."
Mo Qing was relieved, his head drooping on the quilt, "That's good, but it's a pity to lose those two thousand-year-old ginsengs."
Shen Li: "..."
Pei Yu's mouth twitched, "It seems nothing serious, I'll leave first."
If he waits a little longer, maybe he can't help but start quarreling again, and that would make his illness even worse!
Pulling Shen Li out of Mo Qing's yard, the two soon returned to the study. While Pei Yu was busy, Shen Li ran to the kitchen and made an ancient charcoal pencil.
Since you said you want to draw a picture for A Yu, you have to take action, not just talk about it.
Pei Yu looked up at Shen Li not far away. The girl had been sitting at the table with her back to him, and he didn't know what she was doing.
He has been there since he came back from going out just now. It seems that he is writing.
Putting aside what he was doing, Pei Yu stood up and smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes.
Hearing footsteps behind her, Shen Li covered up what she was drawing and turned around, "Are you done?"
"No." Pei Yu came over and half bent over to look at her. "I saw you were so fascinated, so I wanted to come and see what you were doing. Can't I watch?"
He naturally put all the aesthetic movements he just made back to where they were, so this problem arose.
Shen Li shook her head. "Yes, but not now. I haven't finished it yet."
So mysterious!
It also made him feel excited. "Okay, I won't watch it. Then you continue to be busy."
Shen Li watched him walk away before turning around to continue painting, looking back at him from time to time. Although she had already memorized his appearance, she still had to look at some details a few more times so that she could draw it more like him.
Pei Yu roughly guessed what she was doing, and when he was happy, he handled his official business much faster.
Done. He put down the charcoal pencil in his hand, looked at Pei Yu on the rice paper, nodded, and the drawing was still very similar.
Looking at his dirty hands, he stood up and went to the side to wash his hands. Seeing Pei Yu sitting upright and handling official business, he curved his lips and smiled slightly.
A Yu has been paying attention to his movements, and Shen Li has naturally been paying attention to him all the time.
He wiped the remaining water stains on his hands, picked up the rice paper and hid it behind him, then walked towards him.
Before he sat down at the table, Pei Yu had already put down the brush in his hand and looked at him gently, "Alright?"
"Well," she walked in front of him, "Ayu, close your eyes first, count to three silently in your mind, and then open them."
Although the gift is not that precious, the form is still necessary.
Pei Yu closed his eyes, counted to three silently in his heart, and then opened his eyes. In front of him appeared a piece of rice paper with a familiar face painted on it.
The entire painting, including the rice paper, is made up of only two colors, black and white, but the painting is lifelike and clearer than the paintings of famous artists.
"Ali, this is..."
Shen Li put the painting on the table. "This is called a sketch. How is it? Is it clear?"
"Hmm, very clear. What kind of painting method is this? I've never seen it before."
Shen Li shrugged her shoulders and said calmly, "I don't know either. I just learned it from others. As for the details, I don't know."
Pei Yu nodded and didn't ask her who she learned it from.
"This painting method is amazing. It can depict people's expressions so vividly."
Seeing him, who was always calm and indifferent, become excited, an idea came to my mind, but I decided to put it off for now, after all, he was very busy now.
"Like it?"
"I like it. I'll have it framed and hung in the study someday, and I'll bring it back with me when I return to Beijing."
As for why it is placed in the study instead of the bedroom, there must be a reason.
It's rare for Ali to draw a picture for herself, and it's such a good one, so naturally she wants to let others see it. Otherwise, how would they know that Ali has such superb painting skills!
You can bring him with you when you go to see Mo Xiaohua later. Let him be the first person to appreciate it!
Mo Qing: Thank you!
"I'm glad you like it. I'll go and draw a few more for you."
Pei Yu pulled Shen Li, "Ali, wait a minute, I'm going to change my clothes."
He blinked and said, "Okay, go ahead."
Pei Yu went back to his room excitedly to change clothes. Shen Li was in the study, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. It was just a sketch. Was there any need to be so happy?
For Pei Yu, this is not a simple painting, but an expression of Shen Li's love for him.
Pei Yu returned to the room and opened the closet. The clothes inside were all black, and a few black lines appeared on his forehead.
After rummaging through boxes and cabinets, I finally found a few pieces of clothes that were hidden at the bottom of the box, including blue, white and red.
This was made for him by Tianqing. He disliked the colorful ones and never wore them. Now, it finally comes in handy.
He excitedly changed into a red brocade robe. The simple red robe made him look even more imposing.
The happy person didn't realize at all that the painting Shen Li drew was in black and white, so it didn't matter if he didn't change his clothes.
When you saw this scene, you were stunned for a moment, and then quickly returned to normal. Forget it, as long as A Yu is happy.
Next, the two of them were in the study, one changed clothes and posed, while the other was responsible for watching and drawing.
Pei Yu couldn't strike any pose, and was stiff for a while at first. It was only when Shen Li told him to continue handling his official duties and do what he should do that he relaxed.
When it got dark, Shen Li drew a total of five sketches, all of which were taken away by Pei Yu.
"Ali, I'm going to go see how Mo Xiaohua is doing first, and then come back for dinner."
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
Seeing him taking the paintings out, Shen Li didn't think much about it, thinking he was going to put them back in the room. She never expected that he would actually take them to show off to Mo Qing.
"How is he doing?"
"Your Highness, Dr. Mo's fever has just subsided, and he may have a fever again at night. He is suffering from an evil wind invasion, and he also ate venison, so the heat and cold collided, which is why his condition is so serious."
Pei Yu looked at Mo Xiaohua who was already delirious with fever and felt sympathy for a while, but then he thought it was quite a coincidence.
If he had not encountered ginseng, he might not have taken off his cloak, and the evil wind would not have entered his body; if he had not encountered the deer, the disease would not have been so serious.
Mo Qing opened his eyes dazedly and was startled because Pei Yu was wearing plain white clothes and standing in front of his bed with an expressionless face.
I couldn't help but ask: "Pei Zian, are you going to bury me like this?"
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