I asked you to save the villain, not to take him as your wife!

"What? You pretend to like me, but am I wronged to be a model for me?" Zhou Ji looked at Bai Qiu Ming and said casually.

"It's not unfair, it's not unfair. It's my honor." Bai Qiu Ming said quickly.

As he spoke, Bai Qiuming walked in front of Zhou Ji and asked, "Do you need me to strike a pose?"

Bai Qiu Ming's attitude was simply too good to be true.

Zhou Ji couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"No need, this is good enough." Zhou Ji said, and began to fiddle with the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table.

Bai Qiu Ming doesn't understand Chinese painting.

But he felt that he looked particularly stupid just standing there.

Anyway, Zhou Ji hadn't started painting yet, so Bai Qiu Ming looked left and right and decided to create a scene.

Bai Qiu Ming had never done anything like landscaping.

But when he was shooting for the magazine, he saw that others had arranged it.

He didn't want to create a scene that looked like a work of art, he just wanted to make himself look less stupid.

He is an actor, so even if he is acting as a model, he still wants to perform better.

In this regard, he is quite dedicated.

When Zhou Ji had ground the ink and spread out the rice paper, he looked up and found that Bai Qiu Ming had brought in a chair at some point.

There is also a narrow table next to the chair for potted plants.

On the narrow table, there was a pot of chrysanthemums in bud.

Bai Qiu Ming did not sit on the chair. He rested his hands on the back of the chair, his body slightly tilted, his eyes looking in the direction of Zhou Ji.

Zhou Ji was stunned for a moment.

Then he raised his eyebrows slightly, and started painting.

When Bai Qiu Ming was still in film and television school, he was drafted by the art department teacher.

Until the painter has finished painting, it is best for the model to remain in one pose and not move.

Fortunately, he was smart and grabbed a chair.

"Okay." Zhou Ji put down his pen, looked up and said to Bai Qiu Ming.

"Huh~ It's finally done." Bai Qiu Ming immediately relaxed.

Zhou Ji glanced at him and said nothing.

"Let me see how the painting is." Bai Qiu Ming said, and walked quickly to the table.

The ink on the rice paper had not dried yet, so Zhou Ji did not put it away.

When Bai Qiu Ming approached, he saw the contents of the painting at a glance.

"Why is it only me that is painted? Why aren't the chairs and flowers painted?" Bai Qiu Ming asked.

It seems that the scene he just created was completely useless?

"When did I say I wanted to paint chairs and flowers?" Zhou Ji asked calmly.

Bai Qiu Ming was stunned for a moment.

Zhou Ji certainly didn’t say that.

But logically speaking, shouldn’t he and the scenery he created be a whole?

"You're awesome." Bai Qiu Ming gave Zhou Ji a thumbs up.

Zhou Ji raised his lips slightly, but then he said something else: "Now the whole palace is saying that you love me. I heard that Bai Yushuang also went to find you today. Have you achieved your goal?"

Bai Qiuming shook his head: "We can't come to a conclusion yet. We have to wait until the news gets back to Qiu Ci to find out."

Zhou Ji nodded and then looked up at the sky.

"It's noon. You've been a model for me for more than an hour. You've worked hard. Let's have lunch together." Zhou Ji looked at Bai Qiu Ming and said.

"Okay!" Bai Qiu Ming agreed immediately.

Even if Zhou Ji didn't mention it, he was ready to bring it up.

The two of them did not move, but had someone clear away the pens, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and had lunch in the imperial garden.

After the meal, Zhou Ji still had a lot of things to do, so he left first.

Bai Qiu Ming was not in a hurry to leave. He walked around the Imperial Garden as a stroll, and then went back to take a nap.

Bai Qiu Ming's life was leisurely and happy.

As for Bai Yushuang, she had already written a letter and had someone send it back to Qiu Ci as quickly as possible.

A few days later, the letter was delivered to Princess Baili of Qiuci Kingdom.

Bai Li, also known as Little Twenty by Bai Yushuang.

After she opened the letter and read its contents, her usually calm expression became no longer calm.

This matter is no longer something she can solve with just her cleverness.

This concerns Qiu Ciguo's future.

So she took the letter and hurried to see her mother.

Queen Shen Liyue of Qiuci Kingdom is also a great beauty.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have given birth to a son like Bai Qiu Ming, who even Zhou Ji praised for his good looks.

Since she vigorously developed agriculture, Qiu Ciguo has had a special festival.

Harvest Festival.

The Harvest Festival is not only about harvesting the crops planted in the fields, but all the officials and people of Qiuci State also have a special way of celebrating on this day.

She's been busy with this recently.

Seeing Bai Li coming in a hurry, she calmly asked him to sit down and have a sip of tea.

Shen Liyue is not anxious, but Bai Li is.

"Mother, this is a letter sent by Seventeenth Sister at full speed. It concerns Qiu Ci's future. Please take a look first." Bai Li had no time to drink tea and hurriedly took out the letter from his sleeve.

"It concerns Qiu Ci's future? Is it that serious?" Shen Liyue took the letter calmly.

"You will know after you read it, mother." Bai Li felt a little more relaxed when he saw that Shen Liyue had already taken the letter.

In her eyes, her mother is the most powerful person.

No matter how serious the problem is, she can solve it.

Shen Liyue took out the letter and started reading it.

While Shen Liyue was reading the letter, Bai Li was observing her expression.

I was afraid that she would be furious after reading the letter.

As a result, Shen Liyue showed no other expression except raising her eyebrows.

After Shen Liyue finished reading and placed the letter on the table, Bai Li spoke up: "Mother, what should we do? A'man is the only prince of our Qiuci, and Qiuci is still waiting for him to inherit."

Shen Liyue remained calm and unhurried. After listening to Bai Li's words, she said calmly, "Who said Qiu Ci must be succeeded by A-Man?"

Bai Li was stunned for a moment.

She looked at Shen Liyue, and her expression seemed to say:

"Mother, would you like to hear what you are saying?"

Shen Liyue met Bai Li's stunned gaze and remained calm: "Aman is used to being free and undisciplined, and is not a good candidate to be the head of the country. Li'er, you should know that I have always believed that women can do things that men can do."

Bai Li nodded.

She had heard this many times.

But their father always said that Bai Qiu Ming was the only heir to Qiu Ci Kingdom.

In addition, there is no precedent of a woman becoming a monarch in the history of any country, so Bai Li still thinks that Qiu Ci should be succeeded by Bai Qiu Ming.

"But Aman..." Bai Li frowned.

"What? Do you think it's wrong for a man to like another man?" Shen Liyue asked.

Bai Li wanted to nod, but she had been smart since she was young. Since her mother asked this, it must be that she did not think it was wrong.

"What does mother mean?" Bai Li looked at Shen Liyue and asked.

"Of course we should go and take a look. If Zhou Ji is really good, isn't your father thinking of marrying her to a princess? Then let's do it." Shen Liyue said.