Chapter 253: Third Master, stop joking.
Chapter 253 Third Master, stop joking
In that year, portraits of beautiful men quietly became popular in Beijing, lifelike, gorgeous and coquettish. The price is quite high, but I don't know who the artist is.
That year, he pursued him angrily, but he could barely recover his own portrait.
At that time, his knowledge was still very shallow, his emotions were not as restrained as they are now, and he still couldn't look at his portrait with a normal heart. He felt angry and humiliated.
Later, after several life and death experiences, he took everything lightly.
In Ancheng, when he saw that new painting technique, the first thing he thought of was the portraits of beautiful men who were once all the rage in Beijing...
Many things are actually traceable, and now they are just more certain. Those amorous, flirtatious, or voluptuous portraits of beautiful men were really created by Yu Zhi...
Wen Jiuxiao didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment, angry? anger? disappointment? It seems not. It's just a little sour, this woman, is she like this when she paints others? How could she look at other men? Just a little lost, how can his Zhizhi paint his own man for others to appreciate?
Yu Zhi, who was tired from the fuss, slept soundly all night, and he didn't even wake up when he kissed her hard. Wen Jiuxiao was full of melancholy and couldn't sleep no matter what.
In the early morning of the second day, since Yu Zhi woke up, she noticed something wrong with the way Wen Jiuxiao looked at her. She was suspicious in her heart. She was drunk last night. Could it be that she did something grievous? Could it be that she slept with him again? But they've been married for so long, isn't it the same who sleeps with whom? Wen Jiuxiao can't be so stingy, can he?
Besides, she didn't have any traces of the aftermath. Could it be that she showed her true temperament after drinking and tied him up like this... God! It can't be true, can it? Yu Zhi wailed in his heart, wanting to get under the quilt and be an ostrich.
She is obviously such a delicate woman, why does she have a dream of a royal sister? Ahhh, let her die!
But what should be faced is still to be faced, Yu Zhi looked at Wen Jiuxiao in embarrassment, and apologized embarrassingly, "I was drunk last night, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
Wen Jiuxiao was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that this woman didn't know where she was going.
He calmly put the portrait in front of her eyes, "Zhizhi, please explain."
Yu Zhi's suspicious eyes fell from Wen Jiuxiao's face to the portrait, this, this, this portrait... Her pupils constricted, and she froze, as if struck by lightning.
"You drew this last night. Last night you made a fuss and insisted on painting, but you couldn't stop it." Wen Jiuxiao's voice rang in his ears, "You even knocked over the inkstone, and the clothes stained with ink were covered by me. It’s in the compartment, do you want to show it to you?”
Yu Zhi's face was dull, but there was a huge wave in his heart. She fell off the horse, exposed her stuff, or she was rushing to expose herself, how stupid is she? What's the matter! Good wine misleads people!
It can’t be all the fault of being drunk, maybe deep down in her heart, she has long wanted to do this: you, take off your clothes, why are you so tightly covered? Make a good model for my sister, and my sister will paint for you.
"Did I draw it?" Yu Zhi's dry voice seemed to have been honed on sand and stones, and suddenly raised his voice, "Impossible!"
"Third Master, you must have made a mistake." Under Wen Jiuxiao's gaze, Yu Zhi stubbornly refused to deny it, "Haha, this portrait is lifelike, and it captures the expression of Third Master so accurately, I grew up in the countryside Yes, can you have this ability? Third Master, stop joking, right?"
She was drunk, and the short film, she has no memory at all, and she can’t remember it no matter how much she thinks, isn’t it the same as she hasn’t done it? So it is very reasonable to deny it.
Wen Jiuxiao laughed angrily at her shamelessness, "Madam is so calm, I am ashamed of my husband!" He saw her painting with his own eyes, what could be wrong? It's fine if you don't admit it, but if you beat her back so confidently, the veterans in the officialdom are not as calm as her.
"Thank you, thank you!" Yu Zhi faked a smile, his eyes fell on the portrait, tsk tsk, these abs, I really want to touch them. These pants are so obtrusive that people can't help but reach out and want to pull them off. There is also this tear mole, which adds a three-point style... Did she really have a temper last night? !
"So I've wronged you?" Wen Jiuxiao tapped his finger on his leg.
Uh, Yu Zhi's eyes froze for a moment, "That's not true! I still trust the character of the third master, and he will definitely not wrong people indiscriminately, but I really don't have the impression of this painting. Third master, I thought about it carefully, probably Was I possessed by something last night? Could it be the fairy in the painting? Third master, besides painting, I didn't do anything else, right?" Yu Zhi probed, his expression extremely sincere.
Of course you did, and you tied me up with vines! When the words came to his lips, Wen Jiuxiao swallowed them back. Even if he said it, there must be countless fallacies waiting for him. Even if he said outrageous things like possession, if there is a fairy in the painting, will the next one be the demon in the vine?
deny? If he didn't admit it, wouldn't he know what she did?
"Very good! How much more does Madam not know about her husband?" Wen Jiuxiao leaned forward and suddenly laughed, his meaningful eyes fell on Yu Zhi's face, "Madam is so interesting, speaking of it, It's still taking advantage of my husband."
Obviously he had such a beautiful smile, but Yu Zhi felt his heart was on the verge of goosebumps, he forced a smile, "Just as long as the third master is happy!"
Oops, my face froze from laughing.
Wen Jiuxiao straightened up, condescending, "Madame drank too much wine yesterday, and she is not feeling well. Let's take a rest today." Holding the portrait roll bar in his hand.
Yu Zhi felt lost, seeing that Jiuxiao was about to leave, she quickly stretched out her hand, "Take the painting..." She wanted to say to keep the portrait, but Wen Jiuxiao turned her head and looked at her with a half-smile, "Confiscated!"
Yu Zhi just watched Wen Jiuxiao take the painting away. After a long time, he let out a long sigh and lowered his arms weakly, his eyes filled with regret that couldn't be resolved.
That painting...Yu Zhi closed her eyes, and the "Wen Jiuxiao" on the painting appeared in her mind. At her level, this portrait has performed exceptionally well. If she wants to draw the same level again, she may not be able to do it!
Li Baidou's hundred poems on wine, good wine can really stimulate people's creative passion, she can be regarded as understanding now. The portrait is in Wen Jiuxiao's hands, and she probably won't be able to get it back. Such a coquettish "Master Xiaowen", what a pity!
As for falling off the horse, she is not afraid. Wen Jiuxiao knew it was one thing, but whether she admitted it was another. Yu Zhi counted her vests carefully, several of them had already been taken off by the meticulous Mr. Xiao Wen, she thought about the gold hidden in the secret room, and she couldn't reveal it anymore.
Not only can she no longer be exposed, but she has to find a way to wear a few more, otherwise she will feel insecure, and the salted fish will feel uneasy lying down.
(end of this chapter)