After rebirth, I took the script of spoiling my wife

The weather was fine, Rong Qing was squatting in the bamboo forest in the backyard, teasing the little wolf cub, shaking a piece of smoked meat in front of the little wolf cub.

"Wow~" The little wolf cub looked at the piece of bacon and kept jumping around in place.

"Your Highness, Lord Cang is here." Xiao Yuzi walked up to Rong Qing respectfully.

"Are you here?" Rong Qing put the meat into the cub's mouth and stood up.

"Rong Qing, I'm here." Cang Heng saw Rong Qing from a distance, and walked over with big strides.

"Aww." After the little wolf cub finished eating the meat, he ran up to Rong Qing, and looked at Cang Heng fiercely.

"Little wolf, this is not a bad guy." Rong Qing knew that the little wolf cub was protecting him, because it was the first time that the little wolf cub saw Cang Heng, and it was also the first time he smelled Cang Heng's breath.

"Hello, I'm Rong Qing's friend Ao." Cang Heng saw the pup's fine hair, and he also liked this aggressive animal, so Cang Heng immediately developed a good impression of the pup.

"His name is Cang Heng, you can get acquainted with his breath." Rong Qing wanted the little wolf cub to be familiar with Cang Heng's breath, so that he would be able to recognize him next time he came again.

"Wow~" The little wolf cub ran up to Cang Heng obediently, and circled around him.

"Is he called Little Wolf? Where did you get it?" Cang Heng also wanted to pick up such a cute and well-behaved little wolf cub.

"It was rescued during hunting, but it followed to the imperial city by itself, so it stayed." Rong Qing knelt down and waved to the little wolf cub, who immediately ran to Rong Qing. He kept rubbing the corner of Rong Qing's robe.

"Good~" Rong Qing smiled and patted the little wolf cub's head.

Cang Heng looked enviously at the little wolf cub who was obediently rubbing the corner of Rong Qing's robe.He also really wants one like this, woo woo woo, really wants...

"Do you want to pet it?" Rong Qing knew Cang Heng's thoughts when he saw that Cang Heng's eyeballs were all glued to the little wolf cub.

"Is it possible?!" Cang Heng's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly ran towards Rong Qing.

"Touch it." Rong Qing picked up the little wolf cub and held it in front of Cang Heng: "It's very good, you have to be gentle."

Cang Heng nodded wildly: "I will definitely touch it very lightly." Then he put his hand on the wolf cub's hair and stroked it lightly.

"Wow~" The little wolf cub was very happy to be smoothed, so he let out a cry, signaling Cang Heng to continue.

"It...does it like me to touch it?" Cang Heng asked Rong Qing cautiously when he heard the little wolf cub barking.

"It should be, do you want to hold it?"

"want!!"

After hearing Cang Heng's answer, Rong Qing sent the little wolf cub to Cang Heng's hand. Cang Heng took the little wolf cub carefully, fearing that the little wolf cub would be uncomfortable if the force was too heavy.

Seeing Cang Heng's cautious look, Rong Qing wanted to laugh, but she was afraid of hurting Cang Heng, so she held back her laughter.

Holding and hugging, Cang Heng liked the little wolf cub even more, and was even more reluctant to let go of the little wolf cub.

"Let's take it to Qingyun Pavilion together." This way he can rub the little wolf cub for a while longer.

"That's fine." Rong Qing didn't even think about keeping the little wolf cub in the East Palace.

"Your Highness, the carriage is ready." Xiao Yuzi walked in again, walked up to Rong Qing and said respectfully.

"Thanks a lot."

"It's not hard work, this is what a slave should do." Xiao Yuzi's tone was still respectful, but this time there was a hint of gratitude.

"Then let's go." Rong Qing turned her head and said to Cang Heng who was still fighting with the little wolf cub.

"Okay, okay."

Soon, they left the palace, and the carriage stopped at the gate of Qingyun Pavilion.

Rong Qing got out of the carriage first, and Cang Heng also got out of the carriage with the wolf cub in his arms.

The shopkeeper waited at the door early, and when he saw Rong Qing, he hurried forward to say hello: "My lord, all the pens, inks, papers and inkstones have been prepared, and the people have been emptied. You can paint in the gallery with peace of mind."

Rong Qing frowned as soon as she heard the shopkeeper say that the others had been cleared out: "I don't need to make such a big fuss when I come here in the future, as long as I leave a studio for me."

"I've made a note, young master, please." The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his brow, and quickly led Rong Qing into the Qingyun Hall.

After Rong Qing entered, he asked the shopkeeper to go on his own, and then told the shopkeeper that if someone came to paint later, there was no need to refuse, and business as usual.

"What do you want to draw today." Cang Heng rushed to Rong Qing's side with the little wolf cub in his arms.

"Draw it." Rong Qing tapped the little wolf cub's head with a brush that was not yet wet.

"Aww~" The little wolf cub shook his head a little itchy from the brush, trying to shake the brush away.

"Good boy, little wolf."

"How does it draw?" Cang Heng was puzzled, this little wolf cub would not stand obediently and talk to Rong Qing.

"Just hold it." Rong Qing smiled and gave the answer Cang Heng wanted.

Cang Heng glanced at the little wolf cub, and the little wolf cub also glanced at Cang Heng, and then Cang Heng took the little wolf cub into his arms first.

"That's fine, leave it to me."

"Then you all stand there." Rong Qing pointed to the side where the screen was placed, and asked them to sit on the soft couch over there.

After hearing what Rong Qing said, Cang Heng hugged the little wolf cub and walked to the screen Rong Qing said and sat down.

"Do you want to swing?"

Rong Qing shook his head and said, "No need, just draw it naturally."

"Then what if it moves?"

"It doesn't matter if it's small, hold on tight." After Rong Qing finished speaking, he spread out the rice paper, dipped the brush with ink, and started to paint.

After half an hour, Rong Qing finally wrote, and Cang Heng let go of the already impatient little wolf cub.

As soon as the little wolf cub jumped, he jumped onto Rong Qing's painting table.

Rong Qing looked at the little wolf cub and smiled: "Look, I'm still satisfied with your self-portrait."

The little wolf cub didn't know whether he understood Rong Qing's words or not. He shook his head and stared at the lifelike little wolf cub on the rice paper.

Then I started to be confused, and then yelled at the little wolf cub in the painting: "Wow~"

Rong Qing looked at the little wolf cub who couldn't tell the truth from the fake, smiled helplessly, then picked up the rice paper and held it in mid-air, as if to tell the little wolf cub that the little wolf cub in this painting is fake .

"Hahahahaha, Rong Qing, your paintings are so realistic that you can't even tell the real wolf from the fake." Cang Heng saw the little wolf cub drawn by Rong Qing the moment Rong Qing held up the painting. The painting is very good, if you don't look carefully, you may think it is a real wolf cub.

"Only five points." Rong Qing was obviously not satisfied with the painting.

"Five points?" Hearing Rong Qing's words, Cang Heng was shocked and said, "Then if you draw ten points, you can't tell the truth from the fake."

"It's not that strong yet." Rong Qing smiled modestly.

"My lord, there is an adult downstairs who wants you to draw a self-portrait for him by name." The shopkeeper's voice sounded from outside the door.

"Tell that person, I don't draw self-portraits for others." Rong Qing's painting comes entirely from his own interest, and he will paint when he is interested.

"The man said that you can draw it when you hear his surname." The shopkeeper outside the door continued to speak.

"What's his name?" Rong Qing asked suspiciously.

"The man claimed that his surname is Yang..."