Sui Jiu Dan blue half-pin

When walking to the palace gate.

God seemed to be against them on purpose, and suddenly saw a red figure standing there.

"It's the eldest princess!"

Su Shiqing quickly let go of Jie Ao's hand, and her whole body became tense.

The eldest princess stared at the bright moon in the black satin-like night sky with deep eyes.

Hearing movement behind him, he turned around, seeing Jie Ao's pretty face immediately smiling like a flower, very touching.

"Exposing the general!"

Jie Ao politely saluted her.

"Wei Chen has seen the eldest princess."

Su Shiqing: "Your Highness, the Princess, will last forever."

"The general is exempt from courtesy."

"What is the princess's business with this minister?"

The eldest princess's shy expression seemed to contain some kind of anticipation.

"The moonlight is beautiful tonight, I wonder if General Jie is free...?"

"Sigh, I drank too much wine, I'm afraid I won't be able to watch the moon with the princess tonight."

The eldest son frowned, could it be that she wasn't dressed up beautifully tonight?Not enticing enough?Or is General Jie hiding his shyness?

Thinking of this, the eldest princess gave Su Shiqing a sharp wink, signaling him to leave quickly.

Su Shiqing trembled all over, bowed and said: "The villain has urgent matters... I will leave first."

Jie Ao's oppressive and majestic voice sounded.

"Sheng Mei, please stay and leave the palace with this general."

"This……"

The eldest princess was dissatisfied and said: "Painter Gu is in a hurry, why don't you let him go back first, Zheng'er specially prepared a generous gift for the general, and asked the general to show his face and move around, see if it's not too late to go back."

Su Shi Qingchu looked at them in a dilemma, whether to leave or not to leave.

Jie Ao said righteously: "Thank you princess for your kindness, but I am a man, how can I come and go in and out of the princess' bedroom at will?"

Did not hear the desired answer, the princess frowned.

"Since that's the case, Zheng'er will send someone to deliver the gift to the general's mansion tomorrow."

"My minister thanked the princess, and if you are more serious, please return the princess to the palace as soon as possible."

Hearing the last words, the eldest princess finally smiled and returned to her bedroom full of joy.

Inside the general's mansion.

The silvery moonlight shines all over the yard, and the delicate rose flowers exude a faint fragrance.

The door of the study was opened.

A subordinate came in, holding a booklet in his hand, and handed it to Jie Ao respectfully.

"General, this is the list of tribute and personnel brought by the envoys of the Kingdom of Ying. Please have a look at it, General."

Jie Ao quickly flipped through it, and then took a brush to circle a few places.

"Ask people to check these tributes, and send people to keep an eye on these three envoys who were not on the list."

"Yes."

Then Jie Ao described in detail what he observed at the banquet, and asked his subordinates to mark out the contents that needed to be investigated.

Su Shiqing was dumbfounded when he heard that, it turned out that the banquet was not just a banquet, but also contained complex interests related to the two countries.

After the conversation, the subordinate exited the room.

Feeling tired, Su Shiqing rubbed her eyes, opened her small mouth and yawned.

Jie Ao supported his temple with one hand, seeing his cute appearance, couldn't help but smile.

"Now it is your turn."

"what?"

Facing the sudden question, Su Shiqing blinked her eyes and said doubtfully, "I didn't find anything!"

"is it?"

Su Shiqing thought about it seriously.

"If you want to say something strange, I found one."

"Oh? What is it?"

Su Shiqing propped her chin with both hands mischievously, faced Jie Ao, shook her head and said, "It's not very strange that the famous General Jie is not close to women, and he never glanced at any woman from the beginning to the end." something?"

Jie Ao clasped his wrist, pulled him into his arms, breathed on his face with thin lips, his voice and eyes were confused.

"How did you know I didn't?"

Su Shiqing bit his lower lip and said with a smile: "You dare not."

Jie Ao lingered on his face, but his fingers slowly caught the tie on the clothes.

"I dare not, but you dare. Tell me, what happened to that Gu?"

Su Shiqing pouted.

"We were just talking about painting."

Jie Ao lowered his eyes, and said with some threat: "Really?"

"It's true, I swear."

"For the sake of your oath, I will reluctantly believe you."

Said that the outer clothes had been taken off deftly by him, then leaned over and gently sucked/sucked Su Shiqing's collarbone and chest.

Under the candlelight, Su Shiqing's face is amazingly beautiful, with soft contours, eyes, nose, eyebrows, and mouth, everything is impeccable.

The fair skin looked softer in the candlelight, and even women would be jealous when they saw it, and the peach blossom eyes seemed to be filled with water, making their hearts flutter when they saw it.

At this time, Su Shiqing was like a sugar secretly made by the palace, soft, sweet and delicious, slowly melting under the fast and slow attack.

Confused, Su Shiqing subconsciously clenched her lower lip to prevent herself from making a sound.

The body is slowly burned by the two desires/fires of myself and Jieao like a mustard, as if they want to lead each other to the sky.

When he couldn't help himself, he slightly opened his biting lips, and a broken voice escaped from his throat unconsciously.

"Jie, Jieao..."

Jie Ao didn't stop moving, but propped up his upper body to admire the wonderful body and flushed face.

If he is now a violent snowstorm, then Su Shiqing is a spring full of flowers.

I couldn't help wanting to ask for more, so I leaned over to cover my warm lips, and rolled all the spring rain into my belly.

Accompanied by shy singing, the night of the Spring Festival Night also deepens.

The next day.

The warm sunshine makes people want to be slightly drunk. Through the warm sunlight, one can see that the sky is like light blue cloth dotted with some white flowers, scattered scattered.

Su Shiqing was wearing a blue Taoist robe, and was sitting face to face with Gu Chuanfeng, who was wearing white casual clothes.

The two slowly sipped the tea, surrounded by green bamboos and the cool breeze, it looked like a beautiful genre painting.

Gu Chuanfeng put down the teacup, and said softly, "I have heard that Daren Kingdom's tea is very unusual, today I am lucky."

Seeing his appearance, Su Shiqing felt that he was still very friendly, and he didn't seem to be as cold as he looked.

The pots and teapots for making tea on the table were all brought by him, and he is very skilled in making tea.

"It should be said that I have a good taste. Thanks to Mr. Gu, I can drink such delicious tea today."

Gu Chuanfeng didn't say anything, just continued to make tea, and after a while, the green tea filled the white teacup.

He gracefully handed the brewed tea to Su Shiqing.

Su Shiqing took the tea, blew it lightly, put it in her mouth and savored it carefully.

"It tastes... so good."

"Thank you Gu Jun for your compliment." Then he said slowly, "I have something to ask, can I ask Gu Jun?"

"Mr. Gu, please speak."

"I have recently fallen into a dilemma where I have a heart, but no place to write. As we all know, I have devoted myself to painting since I was a child, and I am tireless, and I am not ashamed to ask.

He devoted almost all his enthusiasm to painting, and constantly pursued and experimented with techniques. It can be said that he is truly crazy about painting and makes a living out of painting.

But gradually, I have a lot of new ideas and confusion.Recently, this kind of idea has been popping up frequently in my mind, how can I draw light better?Draw water?Paint the colors you see with the naked eye?

...Everything in the world is ever-changing and has various forms, and there are too many things that I want to keep.The paintings I made before are all flashy and passing dreams, unable to really retain the beautiful things for people, and maybe no one will remember them in a hundred years.

These doubts are accumulated in my mind every day. Even though I have searched through all the picture books and read countless paintings, I still can't find the answer I want. "

Seeing Gu Chuanfeng in deep pain, Su Shiqing didn't know how to answer for a while.

Because Gu Chuanfeng's confusion is also the confusion that all painters will have, even he himself can't find the answer, let alone Gu Chuanfeng?

But he remembered what Shao Erxue had said to him.

"Mr. Gu's doubts are difficult to answer. Maybe it's the paintbrush in our hands, the paper and paint we use that can't draw what we want, or even our natural capital is not enough? What's more, we have no way of knowing our own. Whether the painting can last forever.

My master once said this to me:

'Painters should not live in the present, but should trace to the old.When I am over fifty, I find that the paintings before fifty are not worth mentioning at all; when I am nearly seventy, I can know a little about painting, but this is still not enough; I hope that when I am 90 years old, I can make progress and gain insight into the mysteries of all things; Only when you are a hundred years old can you enter the wonderful realm, and every bit of line you draw must be full of vitality, but this is still not enough!The hateful thing is that life is like a mayfly! '

Mr. Gu, instead of getting bogged down in these confusions, it is better to try to keep these confusions on paper, so that future generations can continue to figure out.

Maybe one day there will be someone who can solve our puzzles one by one.However, I also believe that they will also have new doubts, this is art. "

Gu Chuanfeng pondered for a long time with his eyes downcast, his slender eyelashes trembling, and finally he raised his head suddenly, his dark eyes seemed to be full of stars, and underneath was a surging undercurrent.

"Nine words to wake up lost officials, one word to wake up the dreamer."

Gu Chuanfeng suddenly stood up and bowed to Su Shiqing: "Gu Jun, please accept my bow!"

Su Shiqing hurriedly stood up and returned the salute.

"Mr. Gu! How can you do such a big gift?"

"The first time I saw Gu Jun painting, I knew that Gu Jun was a lonely and extraordinary person. I never thought that his knowledge would be so profound. It's a pity that I didn't get to know Gu Jun earlier, and I wasted a lot of time."

Su Shiqing was a little embarrassed by his praise, and her face blushed slightly.

"Mr. Gu praised it absurdly. How can it be as good as what Mr. Gu said?"

Recalling that a few months ago, he was still looking for death and life without intention to paint. After all, the person with the most immature mind is himself.

"Gu Jun, please sit down."

Gu Chuanfeng seemed to meet a confidant in life, ready to have a hearty chat with him.

Su Shiqing simply took out the painting tube and said: "Instead of sitting and discussing the Tao, it is better to practice it. Mr. Gu, would you like to discuss and exchange painting skills with me?"

Gu Chuanfeng couldn't wait for it, so he also took out his painting tools, intending to compete with Su Shiqing, learn from each other, and improve the deficiencies.

The more the two communicate, the more they feel like they have met each other.