Full of trees in the deep rain

Le Chen was almost done painting, turned around to drink water, only to find two big living people behind him, Le Yao and another person.

Le Chen has been recuperating for more than a month, and has hardly seen outsiders. The only people he sees every day are Yu Jiaxiang, the imperial physician, and then Li Li and the maids who take care of him.

Seeing Le Yao and another stranger suddenly, he was stunned for a moment before he realized that he remembered Le Yao, but Wang Gan, to be honest, only remembered meeting him once, and forgot his name and name.

Since waking up from the poisoning, he had some memory problems, not particularly serious, but some of his memories became clearer, while others tended to be blurred.In terms of time, there is also a slight confusion, but it does not affect his current life.

"Brother, you, why are you here?" Le Chen asked in surprise.

Only then did Le Yao turn his eyes away from Le Chen's painting, looked at Le Chen for a while and said, "You are much thinner than before," pointing to himself and then to Wang Gan, "I'll come to see you, and he will follow you too." Come, come together."

Le Chen asked them to sit down, and he himself sat on a chair with brocade cushions on one side. The maid served tea to Le Yao and Wang Gan, while Le Chen drank ginseng soup.

After taking a sip of tea, Le Yao couldn't wait to ask Le Chen about his painting. Le Chen discussed with him about the light, shadow and proportion in it for a long time. After Le Yao admired it, he wanted to learn it too.

The two put Wang Gan aside and talked for a long time.Wang Gan didn't feel bored, it was a kind of enjoyment for him to listen to these two people talking.

Although Lechen's paintings are real, they are far from the aesthetics of people in this era and the concept of pursuing artistic conception and charm. Although everyone in his place is very happy to get his paintings, but those who really understand and like them almost No, for example, Li Li felt that it was too real, clearer than in the mirror, which made people feel panic, and Yu Jiaxiang just thought that this kind of painting method was novel, and Le Chen was too boring, so he could pass it off without hurting his body or mind. Time is fine, but I don't think it's such a great art, so Le Chen feels that his paintings are dusty treasures, not understood and appreciated by the world, but they are really good?

After a few words of self-consolation and a few words of teasing, I was relieved.

Suddenly came Le Yao with such an understanding, and was very interested and willing to learn. Le Chen was so happy that he talked with him for more than half an hour, explaining everything from drawing techniques to using brushes to how to see through. , and asked Le Yao to come often when he had time, and he taught him from the beginning.

Although Wang Qian felt that the topics that the brothers Le Yao and Le Chen were talking about were strange, he had to sigh that they were indeed a pair of brothers, and the similarities in many places were surprising.

Le Chen was in a good mood and in good spirits, his usually pale face had some color, and he kept smiling with crooked eyebrows.

When Yu Jiaxiang came, Le Chen and Le Yao were drawing lines and shading on a piece of hard paper with an eyebrow pencil. The two were very close, and Le Chen's right hand was holding Le Yao's right hand.

When the setting sun came in, both of them were covered with a layer of gold. Looking at the profile, the two really looked alike, but Le Chen's face was clearer, and his eyes were big peach eyes, with a hint of childishness; Because of Le Yao's rigorous and lifeless life, his facial contours are a bit plain, and his eyes are long phoenix eyes.

Le Yao's expression was focused, with two blushes flying across his face, Le Chen smiled softly, "It's fine to paint shadows like this here, don't need to paint too thickly."

Yu Jiaxiang felt that maybe these two were brothers, because of the resemblance between Le Yao and Le Chen, he never felt jealous and nervous towards Le Yao, and he didn't go up to disturb Le Chen when he saw Le Chen so happy.

Sitting on the sidelines, Wang Gan looked at the two brothers, with a nympho smile on his square face, and they were a perfect match.

Seeing the emperor coming in, he immediately stood up and saluted. Yu Jiaxiang waved his hand at him, telling him to keep silent, and walked behind Le Chen by himself, looking at what was being drawn on the paper.

The painting is the vase by the window, because Le Yao usually draws a lot of pictures, this is the first time to draw a sketch, and it is already decent, very good.

Le Chen's waist was caught, and when he looked back, it was Yu Jiaxiang who had returned.

A bright smile appeared on his face immediately, "You're back!"

Le Yao finished the painting, turned around to look at Le Chen, and when asked him to give an evaluation, he found that Le Chen had already been sat on the couch with the emperor's half arms. He walked in front of Chen and asked, "Xiao Chen, can you take a look at my work?"

Le Chen took a good look at it, pointed out some shortcomings in it, and praised a few more words. Le Yao happily wanted to take this thing back.

Wang Gan saw that the emperor wanted to be alone with Le Chen, but Le Yao had no such awareness, so he hurriedly got up and wanted to leave.

Le Chen showed some reluctance, and when Yu Jiaxiang saw him, he stayed with Le Yao and Wang Gan for dinner.

Wang Gan smiled and thanked Le Yao, and Le Yao also thanked him excitedly.

Wang Qian looked at the solemn, ruthless and domineering emperor in front of Le Chen, who was gentle and easy-going, with soft eyes and a doting smile on his face. He really looked like two people with the emperor on the dragon chair.

Le Chen's dinner is medicinal food, and there is also a tonic soup for conditioning. Watching the other three eat and eat vegetables, the hunger gets more and more greedy, so he has to finish his own food quickly and leave the table quickly.

Thinking of the last time I had lunch with Yu Jiaxiang, looking at the plate of soft fried tenderloin, no matter how I looked at it, I wanted to eat it. When Yu Jiaxiang was not paying attention, I picked up a chopstick, and before I put it in the bowl, I was stopped halfway.

Le Chen's chopsticks were caught in the middle and he couldn't move. He stared at Yu Jiaxiang with big wronged eyes without blinking. Let him eat in the small hall next to him.

In these aspects, Yu Jiaxiang is not soft-hearted at all, and Lechen often feels wronged.

Drinking medicine every day, eating medicated food every day, Le Chen felt that he was going to become a medicine jar, full of medicine smell from inside to outside, when will he be free from this kind of life?

When Yu Jiaxiang entered the inner room, Le Chen was looking at the painting hanging on the wall. It was a black portrait painted by Le Chen for Yu Jiaxiang. Yu Jiaxiang was naturally happy when he saw him looking at his portrait so intently. He called him, and saw Le Chen walking towards the screen in two or three steps. He thought Le Chen was going to take down the painting, and was about to say that he would pick it up, but Le Chen had already painted on it with a black brush.

Seeing Le Chen waving his hand on the painting a few times, and when he stepped back, the person on the painting had a few more goatee, which turned into a monogram, and then Le Chen smiled triumphantly.

I don't know if Le Chen is protected too well, let him live a simple life, see only a few people every day, don't let him have troubles, don't let him have sorrow, Le Chen has a tendency to shrink , the mind becomes more pure and childish.

"You're doing bad things again!" Yu Jiaxiang hugged Le Chen from behind funny, the smile on Le Chen's face froze for a moment, and then turned his head to look at Yu Jiaxiang with a righteous expression to see how you can treat me.

"If you do something bad, you will be punished. Tell me, how will I punish you!" Seeing him like this, Yu Jiaxiang smiled even deeper, and whispered into Le Chen's ear while blowing.

Le Chen's ears were stained red by his breath, and he turned his head itchingly to avoid him.

Yu Jiaxiang hugged him tighter, rolled his tongue to suck his earlobe lightly, Le Chen was itchy uncomfortably, and begged for mercy while hiding, "Anyway, I drew it, just draw another one for you. I There is nothing else, there is a lot of time."

"It's two different things. Punishment is still necessary." Yu Jiaxiang said as he reached out to pinch the itchy flesh on Le Chen's waist. Le Chen raised some flesh after more than a month, and his body was no longer skinny.

Le Chen was so tickled by Yu Jiaxiang that he laughed and hid, begging for mercy, "Stop scratching, I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't dare next time!"

Yu Jiaxiang saw Le Chen's cheeks flushed and a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, so he stopped his hands.Let the waiter bring in water and let Lechen wipe off his sweat.

It is already June, and the weather is hot. The tall courtyard walls in the palace make it difficult for air to circulate, and it is hotter than other places. Especially this Chonghui Palace, which is located in the outer halls, is not like the harem where there are flowers and trees to support the running water pond , the design is dull and boring, and the cold winter and summer heat are unbearable.

Le Chen's body is weak, and he is very sensitive to heat and cold. Such heat is not good for his recovery, and it is easy to get sick from boredom.

Lechen was suffering from the heat, drowsy, and lack of energy. He never complained about the environment here, and he didn't even mention it to Yu Jiaxiang.

Yu Jiaxiang felt sorry for him, thinking that he should spend the summer in the palace, it would be much cooler that way.

Le Chen put his hair all up, revealing his slender and fair neck. The servant twisted the handkerchief to wipe his sweat. Le Chen only wore a thin white gauze dress, which was originally designed for coolness, but there was another abnormality. In terms of attractiveness, Yu Jiaxiang was reading a book when he saw Le Chen half-undressed, wiping his neck and shoulders with a warm handkerchief, and then lowered his shirt, Yu Jiaxiang knew that he was going to wipe his chest and back.

Just seeing this, Yu Jiaxiang's mouth was dry, and his eyes turned from the book to Le Chen.

Standing up, waved the servant back, took the handkerchief in Le Chen's hand, washed and wrung it well in the water, sat next to Le Chen, and gently wiped his back. A thin layer of sweat, very greasy, thin back, fair skin, and beautiful spine lines, Yu Jiaxiang took off all Le Chen's clothes, wiped them at first, and then put them on with his lips.

Le Chen turned his back to Yu Jiaxiang, couldn't see his movements, and couldn't see Yu Jiaxiang's fiery eyes, but felt the warm and soft lick, and bounced back reflexively, and then was tightened by Yu Jiaxiang's hands from his chest Now, the slippery tongue swept across his spine, Le Chen's heart felt itchy, his body became so soft all of a sudden, the body didn't refuse, but complained in his mouth, "Yu Jiaxiang, it's hot!"

The author has something to say: Because I was so excited to read "Immigrant Jurassic" by Mr. Yue Xiasang, I forgot to update it.

So, today is so late, sorry!

I strongly recommend "Immigrant Jurassic" by Tsukika-san, it's such a cute article!