The secret guard was guarding outside the courtyard.
He really convinced the prince and princess, and they played chess and painted paintings all day long.
Not to mention my interest, even sitting for a whole day is very uncomfortable, let alone painting while standing.
For a painting competition, wouldn’t one painting be enough?
How many paintings are you planning to draw?
There are eleven or two in that thick stack, and they are still going on.
If they were framed, they could fill the entire study room.
The secret guard muttered in his heart.
If the prince and princess knew that the secret guard wanted to go so far and frame the painting, they would have to strangle him to death.
Can the painting be framed?
The previous seven or eight paintings were framed just fine, but the subsequent ones were framed.
Is this an attempt to make Kyoto famous and be infamy for eternity?
But it's not surprising that the secret guard thought so.
The prince's paintings were worth a thousand gold, and the princess's paintings were even worth ten thousand gold.
In the huge Kyoto, except for the emperor and Prince Zhao, no one has the princess's painting in their hands, and even the prince doesn't have it in his hands.
Why don't the paintings that you have worked so hard to paint be framed for people to appreciate?
The secret guard is really hard to find.
In a blink of an eye, it was time for lunch.
The secret guard wanted to enter the courtyard, but the prince had orders ahead of him.
He was not allowed to enter the courtyard without a summons.
The secret guard patiently gnawed on the steamed buns and waited for the prince to send a message.
All the food has been bought.
There are eighteen dishes, including nine meat and nine vegetarian dishes.
The taste will be greatly reduced when it gets cold.
The prince took the time to look at the princess and said, "Eat first."
The princess' face was so red that she could bleed, and she said without raising her head, "I'm not hungry."
The prince raised his eyebrows, put down his pen and ink, jumped up the wall, and asked the secret guard for steamed buns.
Secret guard, "."
Your Majesty, the steamed buns belong to my subordinates.
"Furuilou's food has been delivered, and it's still hot," the secret guard hurriedly replied.
The prince said, "Just bring some steamed buns."
The secret guard twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Go get it."
The secret guard hurried to the kitchen, thinking that the prince would continue painting.
Who would have thought that when he came back, the prince would still be standing on the wall, looking at the equipment from a distance, so majestic that people dared not look directly at it.
The prince returned to the courtyard with the plate and took a steamed bun to the princess, "Eat it, stand there for a long time, don't beat me, you won't even have the strength to leave the house when you turn around."
The princess didn't answer.
The prince smiled and said, "It's okay if you don't eat.
If you faint from exhaustion, I can carry you back to the palace."
As he said that, the prince moved back the hand holding the steamed bun, but the steamed bun was snatched away by the princess.
The prince was very frustrated.
Although he said this to provoke the princess to eat steamed buns, but the provocation method was successful, he felt uncomfortable.
What happened to him carrying her back to the palace?
She was his princess.
The prince saw that she was a little hungry, so he took a steamed bun and put it aside.
The prince felt that he had made a mistake, and the secret guard did not expect that there could actually be two plates of pastries on the table, and there was no tea.
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The prince gnawed on the steamed bun and went to pour tea for the princess.
Then, after eating and drinking, continue painting.
The princess was exhausted and her legs were sore after standing for too long.
The prince didn't feel much at all.
He had been punished by the old princess before, even wearing a rag for a day was enough, let alone standing up.
"Sit down and rest for a while when you are tired," the prince said with a smile.
The princess ignored him.
The prince sat down by himself, drinking tea and eating snacks.
The princess probably couldn't bear it anymore, so she also sat down, turned her head and looked at the clouds in the sky.
The sun sets quickly.
The painting is not finished yet.
The prince put away the paintings and said, "There are still two last ones.
I am going back to the house to paint.
I will ask the secret guard to move the table."
The princess quickly put down her pen and rolled up the painting.
The prince is shameless, but she still wants it.
After the painting competition, she had to watch them burn with her own eyes before she could feel at ease.
The room is not big, but after two tables were placed, it seemed very crowded.
The secret guard filled the house with candles, lighting up the night like day.
After the secret guards retreated, the prince and princess continued to paint.
At night, it was quiet and only the sound of the wind could be heard.
An hour later, the princess put down her pen and said, "I've finished the painting."
The prince looked up at her, rubbed his sore neck, and said, "I finished the painting in half a cup of tea."
The princess sat down, rubbing her knees and waiting for him.
After half a cup of tea, the prince put down his pen.
He took the painting and walked over to the princess, asking her to sit on the small couch aside and compare the paintings to see which one was better.
At the beginning of the period, my painting was very ordinary, and I went to the Dongping Palace to overturn the wall.
The princess hid behind the screen and peeked with her big eyes open, looking nervous.
The prince's painting depicts the princess in a profound way.
However, the prince was very dissatisfied with the princess's painting, "The painting made me look too ugly."
When he was young, he was a famous handsome man in Kyoto "It doesn't matter if it's ugly, but the expression isn't quite right."
The princess clenched her fists and gritted her teeth, "You win this one."
The princess threw the paintings aside, took one down, and continued reading.
In many drawings in a row, the princess failed because she failed to draw the prince well.
But some paintings do not need to draw the prince's face.
For example, when the prince saves her in the corridor, only the prince's back is painted.
"This one is a good painting."
The prince tells the truth and will not take advantage of the princess.
Then there is the drawing of the secret room.
I have to say that the prince has a very good memory.
The prince could probably remember the rare treasures in the secret room, but the princess had no memory at all.
Obviously, the princess lost.
After that, it’s the scene of getting the key.
The two drew equally well, and they were evenly matched.
Then, there are pictures that are not suitable for children.
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The prince quickly took out the painting, but the princess held the painting and hesitated to do anything.
The prince looked at her and said, "I have painted all the paintings, what's wrong with me?"
The princess's face was so red that she could bleed.
She must have been in a daze this morning.
Otherwise, how could she compete with him in drawing what happened back then?
And she couldn't draw anything.
The princess felt that after today, she would never paint again in her life.
The prince urged again and again.
The princess gritted her teeth and took out the painting.
Before, it was the prince who was commenting, but this time, the prince was silent.
The atmosphere in the room was so weird.
The candle burns and the wick makes a beeping sound.
The prince said nothing, but insisted that he and the princess finish reading the paintings.
The two of them looked at the portrait with a variety of emotions in their hearts.
Everyone was at fault for what happened back then, and no one was at fault.
If the two of them really knew each other's appearance as depicted in the portrait, how could they have missed those nineteen years?
The prince looked at the princess and said, "We have already missed nineteen years.
Do you want to miss another nineteen years?"
The princess's eyes were red, and she said, "Let's continue to make mistakes like this.
Just pretend that nothing happened back then.
I have Mu'er, and I don't regret what happened back then."
The prince smiled and said, "Pretend that nothing happened."
He held the painting in his hand and said, "I have not forgotten what happened back then, and neither have you."
"Why should you and I deceive ourselves?"
These paintings blocked the princess's escape route.
The princess did not forget what happened back then, she remembered it clearly.
Although they only met by chance at that time, they had a romantic relationship overnight.
But it is the most unforgettable thing in the prince's life.
He always thought it was Princess Changshan, but she also misled him again and again.
He only had the promise he had made back then to Princess Changshan, but in the secret room, he really wanted to marry the princess.
The prince held the princess's hand tightly, his eyes pitiful and hot.
The look in his eyes was the same as before.
The princess was in a daze and struggling, but the prince did not allow her to break free.
Ever since he moved into Hengwuyuan, the prince wanted to kiss the princess, but he never dared.
This time, he kissed her.
The final result was that his lip was bitten by the princess.
The prince wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and picked up the princess.
The princess struggled and beat the prince, but unfortunately, in the prince's opinion, these fists could only be regarded as scratching the itch.
The princess cried, and the prince wiped her tears and said, "The old prince took Mu'er back to the palace, and you were willing to marry me for Mu'er.
You and I have been tied together for the rest of our lives.
Even if I never touch you, I will die."
It was you who was buried with me later, not to mention that our relationship couldn't end like this.
Mu'er also had a sister, and Ang'er also had an aunt."
The princess was confused at the time.
The prince pinched her face and said with a smile, "You can't believe it."