In love with the ghost king

Before seeing him, he heard his voice first, Chu Sheng looked towards the door, and saw Zhu Ke rushing in in a hurry, walked up to Meng Jing in two steps, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency Ghost King is really powerful, Bamboo is admirable."

Originally, there was nothing wrong with her words, but when they came out of her mouth, it seemed to have an inexplicable yin and yang, less flattering, but more sour.

Meng Jing also replied in the same tone: "It's okay, it's okay."

Zhu Ke raised his eyebrows and said, "Where is it? I don't know if there is such a ghost in the King of Ghosts? Why don't you leave him to me."

"There is no shortage." Meng Jing slowly closed the book in his hand, "It's just that I made that trash a puppet and recruited the soul away. When I went, there was only one vacancy left." Shell, if you want it, I will give it to you."

Chu Sheng: "..."

Zhu Ke was still laughing, but he was a bit reluctant: "...Why didn't you even catch me?"

Meng Jing pretended to be surprised: "Shouldn't the King of Hades do this?"

Zhu Ke pursed his lips: "He didn't catch it either."

Meng Jing leaned back on the chair and said lazily, "I don't care about this matter, do I?"

It was only at this moment that Zhu Ke realized that she was begging a wild ghost king to help her catch ghosts——

It's so embarrassing!

Meng Jing said solemnly: "I didn't expect him to be a puppet either. I thought he snatched the corpse to save his soul so that he could summon Song Qi. I didn't expect that trash to learn such heresy tricks—that corpse was thrown away. In the dungeon, if you want to, just take him there, it’s useless anyway, it’s okay to use it for business.”

Zhu Ke asked puzzledly: "What exactly is that thing trying to catch Song Qi?"

Meng Jing stared at the little Meng Po in front of him, with a teasing smile on his lips: "Look at what the Hades have taught you—then Song Qi is in my territory, and has hurt me so many ghosts, can he turn into a ghost fairy?" , cultivation base and mana will definitely increase greatly. Who wouldn’t want one of such a ghost, let him obey his orders and work for him?”

Zhu Ke's mouth was stiff, but his tone had weakened: "I'm not in charge of catching ghosts."

Sitting aside, Chu Sheng felt more and more uneasy: what was the intention of the man in black with the bronze mask trying to seize the ghosts and control them several times.

"Your painting..." Zhu Ke consciously lost face in front of Meng Jing, and hurriedly changed the subject, glanced around, picked up a scroll of painting on the table and unfolded it.But just as she was about to boast a few words, she stopped abruptly—because she couldn't find any merits in this painting, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, and it wouldn't be too much to say "four different things" Fortunately, after thinking for a long time, she finally figured it out, and then continued what she said just now, "This peach blossom is very... Strange, did you draw it?"

Meng Jing said lightly, "An old friend taught me."

It was Chu Yunjing who taught him.

During that period of time, he was tired of running around, wandering among various court officials.Every time I go home, I am too tired to speak, but I can always see Chu Yunjing painting peach blossoms at the table. When I ask him, he just smiles: "I have nothing to do, so I might as well draw a painting for you." , or... let yourself calm down."

Seeing his earnest expression, Meng Jing became infatuated for a moment: "Can painting also be calm?"

Chu Yunjing ordered two more peach blossoms on the painting, turned to glance at him, perhaps seeing his stupid look, couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled: "That's natural."

Meng Jing made a mistake: "Can I learn?"

Chu Yunjing was slightly taken aback, pulled his cuffs and put down the pen, turned his head and said sincerely: "If you want to learn, just teach you."

"If you don't have any talent, you will suffer."

Chu Yunjing smiled and said, "It may be possible to carve a piece of rotten wood."

For this reason, Meng Jing sent A Huan to the market to buy a bunch of pens and paints, and happily piled them up at home.After Chaotang Zhouxuan returned home, he had something to do.There will always be a period of time to stay with Chu Yunjing, and Chu Yunjing will hold his hand and trace the painting on the white rice paper.

Probably because I really don't have much talent, after learning for a month, I still can't draw like four.Even though Chu Yunjing had a good temper, he couldn't help rubbing his temples and pretending to be helpless jokingly.

At that time, Meng Jing's mind wasn't on painting at all, he just felt that painting with Chu Yunjing, those miscellaneous things in the court were indeed far away from him, and it was rare for him to calm down.

Just ask for some peace.

Fortunately, he had a thicker skin, or maybe, Chu Yunjing's tone didn't contain any reproach at that time, which made him even more unscrupulous.

If you can't learn, just keep teaching. Where can I find such a teacher.

So that in the end, when Chu Yunjing threw the letter on his desk, the unfinished painting of peach blossom next to it was still the same as before.

Zhu Ke looked at the painting carefully again, and finally couldn't help closing it, feeling that his words just now violated his conscience, and blurted out: "Then your old friend's painting skills should not be very good. "

Meng Jingdao: "He draws very well, it's just that I didn't study hard."

Zhu Ke said: "I don't believe it."

"Forget it if you don't believe it." Meng Jing felt guilty towards Zhu Ke and didn't want to argue with her, so he just replied lazily.

Zhu Ke caught another picture scroll out of the corner of his eye, and stretched out his hand to pull it over: "I'll take a look at this picture again."

Meng Yu. Yan Jing's eyes widened, his complexion changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to grab it: "Don't move."

Zhu Ke was stubborn, and smiled at him: "Just take a look."

While speaking, she had already unfolded the painting, and when her eyes fell on it, Zhu Ke suddenly held her breath, and couldn't help admiring: "It's a world of difference."