Qin Zixuan's little donkey walked very slowly, and it was very bumpy, Qin Zixuan couldn't stand it after riding for a while, and ran to the snow again, Li Han smiled and threw the donkey to the soldiers, rode the lightning himself, and came to Qin Zixuan's side.

This team is to walk for a while and play for a while, no matter what the Lingchuan looks like, can not stop a playful heart, this day came to Mingyue Town, the scenery here is very good, the lake and mountains, green mountains and green willows.

When they came to Mingyue Town, it was the setting sun, the clouds covered the earth, like a crimson carpet, Qin Zixuan, who loved maple leaves, couldn't walk here, looking at the charming scenery and roaring and screaming excitedly, this primitive uncarved beauty was suffocating.

Li Han saw that Xiao Xianggong liked it, and immediately passed down the order, he would rest in Mingyue Town today, and if he didn't leave, the team cheered and began to look for a place to stay, and Li Han was responsible for accompanying Qin Zixuan to see the scenery.

It's good-looking, it's really good-looking, it would be nice to have a mobile phone, you can take pictures of these beautiful scenery, it's a pity. Qin Zixuan looked at the beautiful scenery and let out a burst of sighs, and suddenly felt blessed in his heart, Qin Zixuan slapped his head and shouted: "Pen and ink are waiting." ”

As soon as Lin Xi heard the prince call pen and ink, he immediately came to the spirit, but he knew that the prince's calligraphy and painting were unique, and he would not be stimulated by the scenery in front of him, and he wanted to splash ink to paint, thinking of this, Lin Xi's excited hands were trembling.

Li Han looked at Lin Xi's inkblot and took the initiative to help, laying paper and grinding ink, Li Han only studied it twice, and was snatched by Lin Xi.

"General, you still accompany the prince to brew emotions, I'll do this kind of rough work." What Lin Xi said is very good, but in fact, it is to see that Li Han's rough and clumsy ink is not qualified, and the great painter has to not only serve with good paper and pen, but also have to study good ink.

Grinding ink is a slow work, slow work produces fine work, if you want to grind the ink evenly, you have to take your time, like the general who makes a few turns a second, or how far and how far it flashes.

Li Han pinched his nose and endured it, looking at Lin Xi's inkblot appearance, he was anxious for him, Bai Jing came over and kicked Lin Xi, daring to be a fierce general, he owed a beating.

Lynsey twisted her ass and grinned, she couldn't afford to provoke it, he endured it! Bai Jing watched from the side for a while, she couldn't stand it anymore, she still accompanied the general to see the scene, and she didn't know how the prince could stand Lin Xi's ink.

Lin Xi studied the ink and shouted, "Lord Wang, you are ready, come and paint." ”

"Good come!" Qin Zixuan rolled up his sleeves, strode to the front of the case, raised his pen luck, closed his eyes and meditated, for a long time, the pen was picturesque, the calligraphy and painting were self-contained, and the sunset in Mingyue Town survived under Qin Zixuan.

Wow! Li Han was stunned, it turned out that Xiao Xianggong's painting was so handsome, so charming, that preoccupied look, tsk, Li Han held his chin and revealed the shyness of a girl, and the man-like Li Han automatically revealed the small posture of his daughter's family.

Bai Jing shook a wit, kicked Liu Yi, pointed at the general, and said with his lips: "The general is hopeless!" ”

Poof, Liu Yi burst out laughing, is it the first day that the general is obsessed with the prince? There is no cure for a long time, the prince is the general's life, and his status is higher than that of the little prince.

Qin Zixuan threw away the pen in his hand and looked down, oh my God, this is if God helps, this, is this painted by himself? It's a puff, it's so good, no wonder it's called the first talent, this talent is unmatched.

Qin Zixuan rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe that this was really painted by himself, and he actually wrote a poem, my God, this, this won't be the original master who will come back to life, right? Qin Zixuan stood there and jumped a few times, there was nothing uncomfortable.

What just happened? Qin Zixuan circled around calligraphy and painting, others didn't know that Qin Zixuan was thinking nonsense, and thought he was looking at his works.

Is it muscle memory? Qin Zixuan thought of a possibility, that is, under certain conditions, the body's memory was mobilized and he waved ink independently, my God, Qin Zixuan looked at his hands, it was too godly.

"Lord Wang, you have finally recovered, let's make another pair." Lin Xi wiped away tears excitedly and encouraged Qin Zixuan to come again.

"Okay." Qin Zixuan saw that such a perfect work actually came from his own hands, and he was also interested, Lin Xi asked people to set up the table again for the prince to wield ink, but this time Qin Zixuan moved his pen, and the feeling of unity between heaven and man was gone.

Qin Zixuan stroked with a pen, and his face darkened after a few strokes, this is his true level, I'll go, I can't compare, it's a shame! Qin Zixuan waved his pen on the table angrily, and stopped drawing, it was too embarrassing.

Uh, everyone was stunned, they couldn't believe their eyes, was it the same person they had just seen? If one has divine help, the other is a chicken throwing food, and this gap is the distance between the clouds and the mud.

"Xianggong, Xianggong, don't be angry, you are really great, I love you the most." Li Han saw that Xianggong was unhappy, and immediately pounced to comfort him, Qin Zixuan picked his nose and pouted, he loves Mao!

"Xianggong, it's okay, I'll think about it slowly in the future, don't you think about it for a moment today." Li Han pointed to the masterpiece, Qin Zixuan glanced at it, turned his head to look at the sky in the distance, and was thinking about what was going on at that moment just now?

Lin Xi stepped forward to put away the paper and ink, looked at the back of the prince and worried for a while, and finally remembered a little, it is better than nothing, it is still worth looking forward to.

"Lord Wang, general, the place to live has been arranged, do you want to go over now?" Poplar arranged a place to live and rushed over and asked out loud.

"Is there anything good to eat here?" Qin Zixuan asked, he not only wanted to see the beautiful scenery, but also eat delicious food.

"Yes, the steamed fish in Mingyue Town is a must, I heard that it is fat but not greasy, and it is very famous in this area." Yang Shudao, he had inquired before coming, and let the store match any delicious food, the prince is not bad for money, loves to eat, and is a standard foodie.

"Okay, let them make more, everyone will have something to eat." Qin Zixuan mentioned that the food came to the spirit again, as for what was going on just now, let him go, take care of the front first.

"Yes, thank you, Lord Wang." Yang Shu was happy, and hurried back to give the order, everyone followed the prince to have a good mouth.

Seeing that Qin Zixuan was not lost, Li Han's heart was put back into his stomach, and Qin Zixuan's emotions directly affected Li Han's mood.

"Let's go, go to the store and wait for the food, and I'll leave tomorrow after watching Chenjing." Qin Zixuan grabbed Li Han's shoulder, and the two brothers walked forward as if they were walking.

"Okay, let's go." Li Han was resurrected with blood, and the two happily played together again.

Bai Jing and Liu Yi glanced at each other, feeling that the married woman was so stupid, like a second fool, her emotions were affected by others, do you still have yourself?

Qin Zixuan and Li Han lived in the Mingyue Tower by the lake, and the group went up to the second floor, sat by the window, looking at the sparkling lake, and only felt relaxed and happy.

(End of chapter)