During both meals, the princess refused to leave the table because she wanted to play chess, so the prince had no choice but to let her go.
When the princess refused to eat, he stayed with her.
Yesterday, after playing a hundred games of chess until midnight, the prince was so hungry that he was about to ask the princess if she wanted some midnight snack.
As a result, the princess lost a hundred games of chess and looked depressed.
She went to bed and fell asleep as soon as the quilt was covered. .
He didn't want to say a word to the prince.
The prince obediently laid the floor.
After so many years as Prince Xuan, the prince has never slept on the floor.
Fortunately, no one knows, so he can just sleep.
Now, if I don't eat anymore, I will really starve.
The princess didn't want to eat, so the prince secretly carried the food to the pavilion where the chess game was played yesterday.
The prince ate the food and said, "Today, I will give you one last chance to compete with someone better than you.
If you can't win, you should stop making trouble and go back to the palace."
The princess looked at him and said, "Compare to what?"
"Let's talk after eating, lest I'm full and you haven't eaten, I won't be able to win."
The princess was not willing to work at the same table as the prince at all.
The prince ignored her and only said, "This is your last chance.
I will go out tomorrow.
These secret guards are all my confidants.
If I don't say anything, Muer will not be able to find you."
Moreover, Chu Muyuan will go to the battlefield soon.
The princess thought about it carefully and then ate.
If we didn't know that the princess and the prince were not on good terms, looking from a distance, they really looked like a couple of gods.
The scenery of the side courtyard is picturesque, with exotic flowers and grasses in bloom, and green trees.
Those flowers were obviously sent by the prince, otherwise how could there be such precious camellias in a side courtyard.
With regard to these furnishings, Dongxue also believed that the prince planned to place the princess here to live for a year and a half.
One meal lasted half an hour.
After eating, the princess said, "What are you comparing?"
The prince smiled and said, "I am better at painting than you."
Painting is indeed what the princess is best at.
Compared with yesterday's chess game, Dongxue wondered if the prince was going to give in.
The princess asked, "What to draw?"
He is good at painting, but he is so conceited.
The prince smiled and said, "Let's draw the scene when we met in Prince Qi's Mansion in the Eastern Qi Dynasty.
Whoever paints well and paints everything will win."
The princess was startled, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.
She didn't expect that what the prince was trying to draw was the situation back then.
What happened back then was the most beautiful, deepest, most painful, and the most painful thing in her life that she didn't want to recall.
The princess said nothing.
The prince said, "Don't you want to paint?"
The princess clasped her hands tightly and said, "I'll draw."
She wanted to leave, she didn't want to stay in this small courtyard for a moment.
"Not only the painting, but also every word that has been said must be counted.
The painting is not the disguised appearance of you and me, but the real appearance."
If there was no disguise back then, how could he and the princess be where they are today.
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This kind of competition in painting is unheard of.
But in order to leave, the princess agreed.
Soon, the secret guard brought a table and a thick stack of rice paper.
This was the first time Dongxue saw the secret guard carrying a rosewood table over the high city wall into the courtyard.
This day was equally quiet.
The prince and the princess stood opposite each other and competed in painting.
Under the sun, looking from a distance, she actually had a feeling of red sleeves adding fragrance.
Dongxue thought how great it would be if the princess could let go of the past and get along well with the prince.
The princess is good at painting and she can paint very quickly.
Compared with her, the prince was much slower.
The prince used to be very good at painting, but after the old prince became unwell, the burden of the prince's palace fell on his shoulders.
He traveled between the court and the military camp every day, so there was no leisure to paint elegantly.
The princess is skilled in writing, but the prince is much more unfamiliar.
But an hour passed, and the princess still didn't finish writing.
The prince continued to paint, even faster than at the beginning.
Dongxue suspected that the princess was too tired after standing for a long time.
The prince is a man and a martial arts practitioner, so he has the upper hand.
But Dongxue didn't know that what the prince was comparing was about something that happened in Prince Qi's Mansion in Dong Qi.
In the past, it was easy to quarrel and save someone's life, but later on, he was cheated, his clothes faded away, and his charming eyes were like silk.
How could the princess draw such a scene?
This time the competition is not so much about painting as it is about who is thicker-skinned.
The prince was very thick-skinned.
While painting, he would look up at the princess from time to time, as if he was painting in front of her, with a smile on his lips.
The more he looked at her, the more he deserved a beating.
The princess didn't wave the inkstone towards him, which was because she had strong endurance.
"Why don't you draw anymore?"
The prince asked when he saw that the princess was delayed in writing.
The princess held back and did not speak.
Who is the prince?
He tricked the princess into coming to another village.
He was still Shen Yue's village.
It was like sinking the boat and draining the fuel from the bottom of the cauldron.
He knew very well what was waiting for him when he returned to the palace at this time.
Since he dared to choose what the princess was best at, he would make sure nothing went wrong.
How could the princess be the opponent of the famous and famous Prince Xuan?
She tried to draw several times, but failed.
She really couldn't draw.
The prince didn't rush her and just continued to paint on his own.
After finishing a painting, a gust of wind blew the painting to the ground.
The princess glanced at her unintentionally, and her face turned red like a flaming cloud in the sky.
She cursed, "You are shameless."
The prince picked up the painting and said, "Why is this so shameless?
Isn't it the truth?"
"You" the princess blushed, but didn't know what to say.
The prince is right, what he painted is true.
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But he could actually draw such a fact The princess regretted agreeing to him, especially when the prince took the painting and pressed it with a paperweight, and continued, "The painting is not finished yet, it is getting late."
The prince was serious and looked a little serious.
When the princess saw it, she felt that she had thought too much.
The prince had no evil intentions in painting, he just wanted to win her.
The princess calmed down and started painting again.
But when I picked up the red sandalwood langhao pen, I couldn't put down the pen and ink.
The prince provoked her and said, "This is your last chance.
Do you want to give up like this?"
The princess said nothing.
The prince continued, "I will tell Mu'er that I took you to the border.
Unless I return in triumph, you will never return to the palace, let alone see the Crown Princess again."
Although this is Shen Yue's village, he has ordered that the maids, women, and servants in the village are not allowed to say a word.
Who dares to say nonsense?
What's more, there are secret guards guarding the Yan family.
The provocation method worked very well.
After the princess glared at him fiercely, she began to paint.
The prince is still young and under pressure, but the princess paints really fast.
If she hadn't stood there for half an hour without writing, he might not have been able to catch up with her.
The breeze is gentle and the sky is blue and the clouds are white.
In such a beautiful weather, the two of them painted opposite each other with great interest.
It's just the pen and ink of the painting, but I don't dare to let anyone look at it.
The prince has an order, and no secret guard is allowed to enter the courtyard without his summons. s: The prince is so bad: