"Let's go, let's go back."

Saying so, Xiren put his hand on Musk Moon, and limped back.

The further she walked, the redder her face became, and she couldn't help but glance back at the end of the road where there was still light left, remembering Jia Qing's previous actions.

His condescending gaze, his penetrating words, his confidence in controlling everything, and his loose evening gown...

Hehe, they are right, he is really attractive!

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Coming out of Xichun's room, Jia Qing walked to the Fengyao Bridge with a lantern alone, and after crossing the Fengyao Bridge, Jia Qing went to knock the door of Hengwu Garden.

When the woman who opened the door saw Jia Qing, she immediately smiled all over her face.

"Has sister Bao rested yet?"

"Not yet, second master, go in quickly."

"En." Jia Qing ignored the woman who was locking the door, and stepped into the Hengwu Garden full of cardamoms.At the turn of spring and summer, Hengwu Garden is at its most vigorous.Whether it's the vines and ivy, or the clusters of wild ball orchids, they are all blooming with their beauty.

Walking in the Hengwu Garden at this time, you can breathe the faint fragrance in the air to your heart's content.

Casually snapping off a pink rose protruding towards the steps, Jia Qing stepped up the corridor and walked to the main room.

Sure enough, Baochai hadn't fallen asleep yet. She was at the desk, making arrangements and jotting down something in the notebook at the same time.

Yinger's greetings woke her up, and she turned around to find that Jia Qing had entered the room.

"What are you so busy doing?" Jia Qing walked over with her hands behind her back.

Baochai ordered Ying'er to pour tea, and replied: "Didn't the fourth sister want to draw garden pictures? But I found that although she has a lot of brushes, many of them are repeated, and most of them are only commonly used. Some of the paintings are special. There are no scenes such as men, eyebrows, and open faces. In addition, there are only seven or eight commonly used red, yellow, blue, green, and gold dyes for coloring. Naturally, it is enough for ordinary paintings, but it is a bit difficult to complete our garden. Tired.

If I send someone to tell you, first of all, you are too busy on weekdays, and you don’t have that much time to help her, and you haven’t studied painting well... I just thought that I had a whole set of these things before, and then They also brought us to Beijing.So I asked the mother-in-law and the servants to find it out, and I compared the missing things with the fourth sister to find out what can be used.In this way, even if it is not enough, there are still a few items missing. When the time comes to become famous, you can send someone to do it. "

Jia Qing glanced at the desk behind her.She likes to be clean and tidy, but now this desk is covered with bowls, dishes, colorful and miscellaneous paints, even casserole pots, stoves, etc. There are dozens of things in total.

"There are so many specialties in painting?" Jia Qing asked in surprise.None of his teachers focused on painting, and he only learned some painting skills in a literacy manner.

Baochai smiled, she knew that Jia Qing might not recognize some things in it.

Jia Qing sighed for a moment and didn't care about it. Suddenly, he took the flowers in his hand to Baochai and said, "For you."

Baochai blushed and said, "I don't know where you folded it. What should I do with it?"

Jia Qing said, "Not good-looking? You don't want me to give it to Yinger?"

Baochai said, "Then you give it to her."

Ying'er was standing by the side at this time, and said, "I don't want it either, I guess, the second master just folded it in our garden."

Jia Qing blushed and denied it: "Nonsense, I won't give it to you, come on, Bao'er, I'll put it on for you."

Seeing that Jia Qing was about to make a move, Baochai hurriedly said: "Give it to me, I will do it myself." As he spoke, he took flowers from Jia Qing's hand, hesitated for a moment, turned sideways, and stuck them in his hair.

I thought in my heart, I would just pick it off after he left...

"Yeah, that's right, Bao'er is already a celestial beauty without dressing up, and with a little dressing up, she is simply better than a fairy."

"Giggle..." Yinger, the unconscious light bulb, was still laughing.

Fortunately, Baochai is relatively adaptable, and has been able to withstand Jia Qing's abrupt remarks, and he can also filter out Jia Qing's intimate names.Staring at Ying'er, he remembered something and said to Jia Qing: "Wait a minute." Then he turned and went into the room.

Here, Yinger laughed and said, "Second Master, you shouldn't have picked roses. You don't know that peony flowers match our girl's complexion."

Jia Qing glanced back at her, feeling speechless, what are you doing standing here if you don't want to go out and watch the wind, you little girl?With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Jia Qing pinched her face with her hand, looked carefully and said: "Really, what kind of flowers match your skin color? Tell me, next time I will ask the girls to pick a basket for you."

"Not serious... slightly~!"

Ying'er struggled to run away, and finally stuck out her tongue at him.

Jia Qing was taken aback, this girl, dare to seduce me!However, it finally went out.

Rubbing her chin, she was about to go into the room to see what Baochai was doing, but saw that she had already brought out a delicate rectangular wooden box, about a foot long.

"The painting you want, I brought it back from my mother in the afternoon, you can take it."

Jia Qingxi said: "The picture of drinking horses in the suburbs in autumn?"

"Ah."

Jia Qing took it, and didn't have any other thoughts. Seeing that there was no room for the desk, she took it to the tea table, swept the table with her sleeve robe, and then eagerly unfolded it to have a look.

Simple picture scroll, vivid painter, deep artistic conception.

Jia Qing is not an expert in identifying authenticity, but as the saying goes, if you see a lot, you will naturally become an expert.Jia Qing had seen quite a few of these famous paintings and posters, so he could almost tell at a glance that this painting should be an authentic one.

Baochai also came over and stood beside Jia Qing quietly watching him watch.The ancients said that a good horse matches a good saddle, and a sword matches a hero.

These things are really valuable only if they fall into the hands of these people.Baochai thought so.

Since his grandfather passed away, no one in the family has seen this painting, and it has been left for nothing for many years.

After a long while, Jia Qing put it away carefully.He himself doesn't like collecting much.But he deeply knows that this kind of famous painting handed down from generation to generation is of inestimable value in the eyes of some people.

For example, if he accidentally touches a defect now, when Fang Shou sees that it is a new mark and inquires and finds out that he broke it, Jia Qing promises that Fang Shou, a refined gentleman, will jump and beat people!

Even if it is put up for auction, this painting will at least cost thousands of gold.

So... Jia Qing looked up at his future daughter-in-law, and she was really a white and rich beauty worthy of the name!

Jia Qing felt very complacent all of a sudden, she really was an extrovert, he said at noon that he wanted to borrow this picture, and they brought it to him from home in the afternoon.Hehe, can Jia Qing be unhappy?

But, how could Aunt Xue agree to take it out so easily?Although this thing is of no use to her, it is impossible for Aunt Xue not to know how valuable it is.But he didn't ask, otherwise it seemed that he thought Aunt Xue was stingy!

In order to express his gratitude, Jia Qing didn't wait for Baochai to be on guard, he hugged her directly, kissed her hard, and before she had time to get angry, he rolled up the box and ran away.

Haha, I kiss her once I see her, and I don't do much.No matter how cold and cold the girl is, if she is so teased, she will probably be stuck in it before long, right?

Jia Qing wanted to slowly open Baochai's indifferent coat.

Ying'er walked into the room and asked: "What's wrong with the second master, it seems like someone is chasing him behind, running so fast?"

Baochai turned her back to playing with the things on the desk, and said, "What do you care about him, no one knows what he is thinking."

Ying'er walked over and asked in surprise: "Hey, girl, didn't you say that 'big red flying gold' and 'green gold' (two kinds of pigments) cannot be mixed together? Why did you knead them together?"

Baochai looked down and hurriedly let go, trying to save her, but unfortunately, she was stunned for a moment as to how these two things could be separated.

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