It was cold back then

Qi Sang: "..."

"You've seen it all..."

Meng Qing was silent and made a "please" gesture.

Excuse me, are you installing surveillance cameras on me?Qi Sang secretly slandered her, but she still grabbed the pen honestly.

But it was too late to write.

Meng Qing looked at her with a smile, and spoke softly: "Why, can't you draw it?"

Qi Sang smiled dryly: "I can draw it, I can draw it..."

After thinking painfully for a while, she slowly began to write on the rice paper.

It didn't take long before the painting was finished. Qisang checked the painting and felt that it was a bit horrible, so she hurriedly said: "I, I didn't perform well, wait a minute, I will draw a new one!"

Before she tore it off, Meng Qing raised his hand to take it, took a look and smiled, "What is this painting? A cloud blown away by the strong wind?"

Qi Sang's forehead twitched, "...it's the Bianhua."

"The other shore flower?" Meng Qing thought for a moment, the corners of her lips raised, "Interesting, my sister likes it very much."

Seeing her expression seemed to be quite satisfied, Qi Sang was stunned: "You... like it very much?"

Meng Qing not only likes it, but also regards it as a treasure: "This is the first gift Sonny gave to my sister, no matter how ugly the painting is, I have to like it."

Qisang was still a little apprehensive at first, fearing that she would be jealous and punish herself again, but when she heard that her drawing was ugly, she couldn't help but angrily said, "Then if you have the ability to draw one, I'll see!"

Meng Qing chuckled: "Against my sister?"

Qi Sang immediately followed her example and also made a "please" gesture.

Meng Qing smiled and said nothing, and ordered the guard to bring some more ink, then pointed to a flower pond in the courtyard and said: "Move the chair over there and sit down."

Qi Sang looked at her suspiciously, and did as she was told.

The distance between the two is not too far, the place is quiet and quiet, the scenery is good, and it seems to be a seclusion in the mountains and forests, not caring about world affairs. Seeing that Meng Qing was watching her painting, he was surprised: "Are you painting me?"

Meng Qing knocked on the table and said solemnly: "Little girl, don't make funny faces, just smile."

I am really painting myself!Qisang's eyes lit up, and she quickly smiled.

I have long heard that the ancients had superb painting skills, and I only saw it in TV dramas before. Now that I have the opportunity to see it with my own eyes, I am naturally looking forward to it.

But after not sitting for a long time, Qi Sang couldn't help crying: "How long will it take? My face is frozen from laughing."

Meng Qing focused and replied, "Two hours."

two hours? !Qi Sang immediately stood up: "Even if I have diarrhea until I die, I won't be able to go to the latrine for two hours! No, I'll take a step first!"

"You try to get out of this yard?"

A calm voice sounded, although it contained no emotion, it was inexplicably chilling.

Qisang looked at the foot she almost stepped on, and hurriedly retracted: "But I can't stay here for too long, if I come out for too long, Yue Chuhan will definitely look for me."

"Just look for it," Meng Qing disagreed, and raised the brush, "Go back."

Qi Sang had no choice but to go back and sit down, but couldn't laugh anymore.

Meng Qingwu chuckled to herself: "So you don't want to accompany your sister?"

This also has to be jealous!Qi Sang was speechless: "Is there anyone who is willing or not? When you give an order, do I still dare to say 'no'?"

Meng Qing said: "There is resentment in these words, do you think my sister is too domineering?"

Just know it yourself!Qi Sang did not speak.

Seeing Meng Qing put down the pen casually, she called out, "Okay, come and have a look."

Didn't you say it would take two hours?Qi Sang thought that this person was playing tricks on her again, so she approached him reluctantly, but after only a quick glance, she subconsciously opened her eyes wide.

Under the green hills, shaded by green forests, beside a small courtyard surrounded by bamboo fences, a girl in a rouge dress is sitting lazily on a bamboo chair. Surrounded by them, the girl also looked even more beautiful and attractive.

Although it didn't take much time, this painting is a bit hasty, and overall it's a bit simple, but each stroke is well outlined, whether it's the beautiful green hills, the blooming flower pond, or the girl sitting on the bamboo chair, All of them show the exquisiteness of the painter's handwriting, the subtlety of observation, and the vivid depiction of people and scenery. It is indeed a good painting.

Qi Sang was dumbfounded: "This, is this what you drew just now?"

Meng Qing looked at her expression calmly: "Naturally."

Qi Sang was simply amazed: "This painting is too good!"

"It's still a bit scribbled," Meng Qing smiled, "I'll find another day, and my sister will make a small portrait for you."

Qi Sang was stunned: "That's it? Still scribbled? I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding of scribbled."

After she finished speaking, she couldn't help turning her head to look at the picture she had drawn earlier.

What is face-slapping on the spot?What is the difference between heaven and earth?What does it mean to play a big knife in front of Guan Gong!

Qisang couldn't bear to look directly at her, so she turned her gaze to the painting in her hand, and continued to marvel: "You are too good, you can even draw so well, what else can you not know?"

Meng Qingxi smiled and said, "My sister knows a lot."

Qi Sang was envious: "Can you teach me?"

Such a good painting skill, if she learns it, after the heroine returns to the real world after the strategy, she can still make money with this skill!It is also possible to become a generation of everyone!

Qi Sang seemed to have seen the picture of her hand cramping while counting the money.

Then Meng Qing said: "It's not possible, it's just—"

There are conditions?Qi Sang looked at her: "Just what?"

Meng Qing smiled slightly: "Sang'er kisses her sister first, to make her happy, I will teach you."

Routine!It's all tricks!The big devil is best at teasing girls!Qi Sang was a little embarrassed: "This..."

Seeing this, Meng Qing sighed softly: "After all, it's birth."

Qi Sang bit her finger, hesitating.

Speaking of which, it's not a big deal for girls to kiss each other, and there's no need to twitch, but Meng Qing's feelings for the original owner are not ordinary girls' feelings. It's not impossible for her to do it all at once, but this person is indeed a clear Ji guy!

Qi Sang held up the painting to cover her face, and said in a muffled voice, "Stop teasing me."

Knowing that she would have such a reaction, Meng Qing was not annoyed, she reached out and pulled her to sit on his lap, and said sadly, "When will Sang'er fall in love with sister?"

Qisang dodged her eyes.

Originally thought that she would kiss herself involuntarily like before, but Meng Qing let her go for the first time, and said softly: "Forget it, my sister said, I won't force you, the future will be long, at least Sang'er is not now. You hate your sister, don't you?"

Qi Sang was a little surprised by her reaction: "I really don't hate you..."

Meng Qing smiled: "Then sister still has a chance." She said, standing up, "Okay, sister won't keep you, go back."

Qi Sang was silent for a moment: "This painting?"

Meng Qing reached out and took it back: "Leave it here for now."

Qi Sang was a little bit reluctant: "Aren't you going to see me off?"

Meng Qing said: "This is not acceptable."

Qi Sang was disappointed: "Stingy!"

"How can sister be mean to Sang'er?" Meng Qing squeezed her face, "It's just that if you carry it with you, it's hard to guarantee that Yue Chuhan won't find out. If she asks, how will you answer?"

Qi Sang thought about it, it was true.

Meng Qing said again: "What's more, you are not with my sister now, and my sister can't see you at any time. If you stay, you can see the painting and think about others, right?"

Qi Sang chuckled: "Yes yes yes..."

Meng Qing sent her outside the hospital: "Go."

Qi Sang glanced at her, feeling troubled: "Aren't you going to see me off? This place is so big, I can't find my way back."

Meng Qing said: "What I want is that you can't find it."

Qi Sang was puzzled for a moment, then she reacted and started to say, "Understood, then I'm leaving."

Like a nimble butterfly, she walked briskly into the forest, and the rouge-colored figure gradually faded away, and soon disappeared from sight.

Meng Qing stood outside the courtyard gate, quietly watching the direction she was leaving.

There was the sound of someone falling to the ground behind him, followed by several suppressed coughing sounds.

Meng Qing didn't turn her head back and said, "Have you taken the antidote?"

Lan Xin nodded, realized that she couldn't see, and then replied, "Thank you, Pavilion Master."

Meng Qing raised her head slightly, looked at Haiyan circling in the sky, and said flatly: "You don't need to thank me, you should thank your good senior sister."

Lan Xin lowered her eyes: "It's the pavilion master who is generous, and my subordinates are very grateful."

Meng Qing said: "In the future, if the poisonous attack occurs earlier, you can tell me directly." She squinted her eyes, "To save Shi Yingrong from thinking that I deliberately made things difficult for you, although I don't really mind."

Lan Xin responded.

Meng Qing turned around, went back to the stone table and sat down, "How is the matter going?"

Lan Xin respectfully said: "Everything is ready, just wait until nightfall."

"What about the candidate?"

"I picked a few disciples from the outer court, and their faces are clean."

"Very good," Meng Qing said, "Go and inform Shi Yingrong, and let everyone in the western region retreat tomorrow."

Lan Xin nodded: "Where is Miss Yue?"

Meng Qing snorted and said, "With Yue Chuhan here, nothing will happen." After she finished speaking, she slowly looked at Lan Xin, "You seem to always mention her?"

Lan Xin immediately knelt down and said, "Don't dare, it's just that Miss Yue is simple-minded and kind-hearted, and my subordinates are worried about her safety."

Meng Qing bent the corners of her lips, and said with great interest: "It seems that the medicine has been given for you, but I have made friends with her."

Lan Xin was a little flustered: "This subordinate just wants to repay his kindness, and has no other unreasonable thoughts."

"I'm sorry you don't have the guts," Meng Qing said, "but I don't mean that either. You don't have 300 taels of silver here."

Lan Xin didn't dare to answer any more.

Meng Qing waved: "Go down."

Lan Xin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and flew into the forest.

There was a hint of saltiness in the cold and damp wind, which was the unique smell of the sea breeze. It passed through the forest and rushed to the front of the eyes. The two drawing papers on the table were rolled up and rattled.

Meng Qing raised her hand, unfolded the indescribable Bana flower, and looked at it carefully.

As if thinking of something interesting, she laughed softly.