Chapter 43 The Paper Man (3)
Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
The person who came was none other than Jun Zeci.
Wei Huai'an did not expect that Jun Zexi would appear at this time. She was stunned, but her hand subconsciously blocked the line drawing on her desk.
Before he had time to say "What are you doing here?" Wei Huai'an suddenly remembered that there were other palace people in his palace, paused, and then said calmly, as if nothing happened, "
Your Majesty, why are you here?"
Jun Zexi had been paying attention to Wei Huai'an's movements since he entered the palace, and naturally he did not miss her subtle movements. He walked behind Wei Huai'an and saw her subconsciously covering the paper on the table, but he refused to let her
Ruyi said with a half-smile, "Don't you want me to see it, Queen? It's just a painting, don't be nervous."
After saying that, he bent slightly from behind Wei Huaian, passed his left hand through her shoulder, and picked up the piece of paper on Wei Huaian's table. When he picked it up, when he saw the human figure outlined by the line drawing on the paper, Jun Ze
Ci frowned.
In fact, when he first entered the palace, Jun Zeci heard what the little palace maid next to Wei Huai'an said. She said that the person drawn on the paper was him.
but……
With a rare look of confusion in Jun Zeci's eyes, he asked, "Is this me?"
That’s not to say that the person above is not like Jun Zeci himself. On the contrary, the appearance sketched on the paper is already eight-tenths of his appearance on the paper. Anyone who comes in and sees him will praise him.
It is not difficult to see that Wei Huai'an is not only a little bit skilled, but also proficient in this art.
However, there were many things about the human figure on this piece of paper that Jun Zici didn't understand. For example, why were his eyes drawn so big and why were the ends of his eyes drawn so long?
He was thinking this in his heart, and on the surface he did not hide his disgust at all. He pointed at the eyes of the person on the paper and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Why do my eyes look like this? You painted my eyes so ugly.
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Wei Huai'an was not used to the feeling of being held in vain in someone's arms, so she couldn't help but move. She helplessly endured the faint and elegant sandalwood fragrance surrounding her, and her body shape
Lean to the right. After hearing Jun Zeci complaining about how ugly his eyes were, Wei Huaian couldn't calm down anymore.
As a professional painter, Wei Huaian can tolerate others saying that there is something wrong with her personality or that she is not good-looking (although she may think that there is something wrong with the other person's eyes), but she absolutely cannot tolerate anyone questioning her business.
capable.
Are you kidding me? Wei Huaian's livelihood depends on this industry. No matter how ambitious she is, she will have opened several art exhibitions.
Wei Huai'an could no longer maintain her usual calm demeanor. She raised her head, pulled the piece of paper in Jun Zexi's hand with one hand, glared at him fiercely, pointed at the person on the paper, and gritted her teeth.
: "Oh, you don't know, this is our unique painting style there."
It's not a realistic painting style originally, but a painting that is more in the style of ancient comics. It's normal to have some changes.
And... Wei Huai'an paused for a moment, raised a sunny smile towards him, and said in a sinister manner: "Your Majesty, have you ever thought that this painting is not you? How could you think that it is you when you look at this painting?
What about you? You are so confident."
Jun Zeci: "..."
In fact, what he just said was really just a curious question. However, he never expected Wei Huaian's reaction to be so big, and he choked immediately, not knowing how to react.
After a moment of daze, Jun Zeci snorted dissatisfied, glanced at the piece of paper in her hand, and said, "If it weren't for me, who else would you like to draw?"
"Who knows?" Wei Huai'an looked at him with a smile and said lazily: "Anyway, you think my paintings are ugly, so I won't paint you anymore."
There are so many demands for painting him for free.
In reality, if someone wants to buy a line drawing like this, she doesn't necessarily have to publish it.
He even made her picky.
But she didn't know if it was Wei Huai'an's illusion, but she always felt that the person in front of her had a look of embarrassment and anger, and then she said in a cold voice: "I didn't say that."
Wei Huaian was never too lazy to guess what he was thinking, so she simply put the paper on the table. She looked at the sky.
It was dusk at this time, and the night and the setting sun formed an ambiguous dividing line, and clouds as bright as flames burned on the horizon.
It was already evening without realizing it.
Wei Huai'an stretched his body and said to Jun Ze slowly: "Your Majesty, the dinner that the palace servants have prepared for me is probably ready."
Hearing this, Jun Zici seemed a little surprised and raised his eyebrows: "You want to have dinner with me?"
Shared dinner?
It's a beautiful thought.
"Your Majesty, I made your favorite for dinner today." Wei Huaian paused for a moment, then showed a triumphant smile and said in a very unsatisfied way: "But, there is no portion for you!"
Wei Huaian said casually: "I mean, you can leave."
Jun Zeci: "..."
Jun Ze resigned and smiled. Apparently someone had forgotten the purpose of coming to Fengyi Palace tonight.
He gritted his teeth and said, "I wonder if the queen still remembers what I said during the day?"
Jun Zeci swore that he never missed the brief flash of confusion on Wei Huaian's face.
Then he saw Wei Huaian suddenly realize, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.
etc--
She seems to be sleeping with Jun Zeci later!
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After Wei Huai'an remembered this incident, his whole condition was not good, and he kept poking at the game customer service.
However, I don’t know if it’s because of poor internet connection or some other reason, but Wei Huaian hasn’t waited for a reply from customer service.
Wei Huaian could only try his best to delay it.
Just after Wei Huaian drank an unknown number of cups of tea, Jun Zexi took a deep breath and pushed away the teacup that Wei Huaian handed over again. He was not a fool, and of course he saw what Wei Huaian was thinking.
Ways to delay time.
The something wrong that had appeared in his mind during the day came to mind again, and Jun Zexi couldn't let himself think about it this time.
Because Wei Huai'an didn't look as calm as usual. And Wei Huai'an seemed to have started to feel uncomfortable when he heard that he needed to stay in bed.
Why?
Unless... In fact, Wei Huaian had never slept with him before. Every time he slept with him in the past, Wei Huaian used some kind of magical method to avoid it.
Jun Zeci laughed angrily when he thought of this possibility. He put his arms around Wei Huai'an's waist and rested his head on her shoulder, his breath faintly falling on her ears. Wei Huai'an heard him say: "Queen, when
It’s getting late, I’ve had enough tea, it’s time to rest.”
"Or..." He pursed his lips, rolled his dark eyes slightly, stared at her, as if examining something, and then smiled meaningfully: "Queen, what are you afraid of?"
Wei Huaian tugged his lips and was about to say something else to fool him when he saw that the game customer service who had been unresponsive just now finally responded.
[Dear player, Xiao Ai already knows about your situation. If you want to skip the bedtime session, you can just click Skip this night next to the save box. 】
Only then did Wei Huaian notice that there was a [Skip Tonight] function next to the archive. But it was not her fault. This function seemed useless before, so she subconsciously ignored it.
Wei Huai'an glanced at Jun Zeci in front of him, raised the corners of his mouth with a sly smile, winked at him, and hummed softly: "I didn't expect it, Your Majesty, I have other ways."
As a player, what can't she do in a game?
After hearing her erroneous words, Jun Zici didn't react, but a bad feeling flashed through his heart.
Wei Huai'an quickly clicked "Skip this night".
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But in an instant, the east became white.
Jun Zexi's closed eyes trembled slightly. He opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar sight in front of him. His mind couldn't figure out where he was.
But he heard a brisk and sweet voice beside him: "Good morning, Your Majesty."
He turned sideways, and what caught his eye was Wei Huai'an lying beside him, holding his cheek with his right hand, looking at him smiling.
Chapter completed!