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Looking at the smile on his face, Zhiyun knew that he must be performing some kind of ritual, and she herself did not refuse this ritual.
The crown was placed on her head, and her coral-like long hair poured down and draped on her back.
Looks beautiful and cool, independent from the world.
My queen, I am your vassal.
Louis was extremely satisfied, lowered his head, and kissed her on the forehead: "That's it, my queen, I will make a painting for you."
He went to the drawing board and picked up the brush. He didn¡¯t even hold the paint tray in his hand, but just started to outline the outline on the drawing paper
The painting is expected to take up to six hours.
Zhiyun was supposed to sit for six hours, but she couldn't hold back her sleepiness. After yawning four times in a row, Zhiyun supported her forehead with her hand, slowly lowered her eyes, and fell asleep.
She slept past noon.
Then I woke up hungry.
Opening my eyes, I found that I was still sitting on the sofa, surrounded by Louis XVI red roses exuding a fragrant fragrance.
On the opposite side, Louis was still concentrating on painting for her.
Zhiyun didn¡¯t know what the purpose of his painting was, and she never asked him. When she was hungry, she just said, ¡°I want to eat, I¡¯m very hungry, I need to eat something to fill my stomach.¡±
Hearing this, Louis paused his painting hand, then put down the paint tray and went to get her food himself.
Taking advantage of the time he left, Zhiyun stood up and walked towards the drawing board.
She saw the painting, no it should be two paintings.
One is her sitting, the other is her sleeping with her forehead propped up. The two paintings already have complete outlines, but they are not finished yet. Instead, all the Louis XVI roses surrounded by them have been painted, competing for their beauty. .
The person in the painting only lacks the charm on his face, and Zhiyun can feel it himself.
She couldn¡¯t help but pick up the paintbrush and used paint to blend
After about a few minutes, Louis¡¯ voice came from behind, ¡°Is my painter okay?¡±
Zhiyun turned around and saw him coming over with two bowls of noodles.
It¡¯s leek noodles¡
"The boss lady said you liked this. I was afraid you were hungry, so I cooked noodles for you. I didn't eat either, so let's eat together." Louis put the noodles on the stone table with a stone stool next to it.
When he came back, he was slightly startled when he saw Zhiyun holding a paintbrush in her hand. Then he saw her writing on the drawing paper. Louis took the paintbrush from her hand and said, "Don't touch this."
Zhiyun gave way.
Louis looked at the place where Zhiyun had added a few strokes in the painting, his face darkened a bit, "I'll paint it myself, don't touch it."
"I just¡¡"
She wanted to explain and then apologize.
Louis turned his head and looked at her, "Ah Li, promise me, let me paint, you don't paint, okay?"
The sound of "Ali" seems to be filled with thousands of sufferings, which are unclear and unclear.
I don¡¯t know why, Zhiyun¡¯s mood became a little complicated. Didn¡¯t he want her to accompany him? Do you want to keep her paintings as a souvenir? Or what?
Zhiyun didn¡¯t understand and just looked at him quietly.
"Ali."
"Um."
"I am good at painting, I believe I can paint you the most beautiful look."
"Then you draw it."
"Don't touch my paintings, okay?"
"No, I won't move again."
Zhiyun walked over and sat down to eat noodles.
She ate the noodles quietly without any other noise to disturb her.
After a while, he came over and sat down next to her, eating noodles with her. This leek noodle tastes really good. Zhiyun didn't like this one, but after seeing it and smelling the aroma, he was still very greedy. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com