Zhou Shen glanced at it silently, then looked up at Jun Zilin, and then twisted his eyebrows, "This person is given to this king?" ”

He clenched the frame with his big palm, faintly tightened.

When Jun Zilin saw this scene, her heart was about to jump out, knowing that Zhou Yan didn't like it anymore?

"If the king is not satisfied, what will you do? What if the king is satisfied? Zhou Yan asked, a smile of unknown meaning on his face.

Hearing this, Jun Zilin's heart jumped suddenly, what does Zhou Yan mean by this, what should he do if he is not satisfied?

He was the one who decided this matter, so why let her choose.

Seeing that Zhou Yan had been looking at it fixedly, Jun Zilin frowned, and the two confronted each other for a while. Finally, Jun Zilin took a deep breath, calmed her tone, and replied pretending to be casual, "Lord Wang, Zilin knows that the painting is not good. Then I'll go back and repaint! ”

It seems that her paintings are really not loved by Zhou Ash.

In fact, Zhou Shen is an ancient man, how could he like this kind of sketch?

Or is it too whimsical for himself.

Jun Zilin stepped forward and reached out to retrieve the painting from Zhou Yan's hand. Who knew that she took it, but didn't take it. Looking up again, Zhou Shen was grabbing the frame, competing with her.

What does he mean, he obviously doesn't like it, why is he still holding on to it?

"This king loves it very much, concubine, are you planning to take back the gift?" Zhou Yan smiled playfully, and his tone was charming, seducing Jun Zilin's eyes.

"Do you really like it?" Jun Zilin was almost dumbfounded, this man was too good at playing with people.

"It's true."

Zhou Yan didn't lie to her, he took the painting and took a look, and when he saw the deep eyes of the man above, he raised his eyebrows and asserted without hesitation, "This king loves it very much, this is a gift!" ”

At that moment, he didn't wait for Jun Zilin to speak again, and resolutely took the painting and walked out.

This man is really moody.

Jun Zilin followed behind the man, and Zhou Shen carried the painting to his study, and hung it directly on the wall of his study.

But he also ordered someone to fetch a pair of eight screens.

Jun Zilin was curious about what he was doing with the screen, but saw that this man actually put the decorative peacock screen directly on the wall.

From a distance, the height of the screen was just enough to obscure the portrait.

Jun Zilin: "......" What does Zhou Ember want to do?

Who knew that Zhou Shen fiddled with this screen for a while, seeing that it meant to block the portrait tightly, and finally blocked it all, so he exhaled with satisfaction.

"Lord Wang, this painting is not very good-looking, right?" Seeing that Zhou Ember turned out to be this purpose, Jun Zilin was a little embarrassed. It seems that he hung the painting on the wall, and he also felt that he painted it ugly.

Zhou Shen didn't say anything, and fiddled with the screen again for a while, folding out a concave surface. After that, two screens were brought and a small square table and chairs were placed in them. At this moment, Jun Zilin saw that her eyebrows were coming, and it turned out that Zhou Shen wanted to use a screen to separate a small space in this study.

He drank tea and had fun in this space, and enjoyed the paintings by the way!

But when I saw the place where Zhou Ember placed the tables and chairs, I could see the paintings on the hanging surface at a glance.

It turned out that it wasn't that she didn't draw well, but that Zhou Shen didn't want others to see it!

Describably, Jun Zilin's vanity was greatly encouraged, and her cheeks were a little hot. The first time, being cherished like this, this was just a sketch she hastily painted, but I didn't expect Zhou Ember to care so much.

It turns out that what you shot can also be treated as a treasure by another person.

In the end, Zhou Shen arranged this small cubicle, but he was still not satisfied, so he asked people to take a pot of black tea and put it inside, and let Jun Zilin in at the moment.

And in the small compartment, there are only two chairs and a small table, which obviously only accommodates one person except for the prince of Jin.

With the faint candle flame, Zhou Shen poured a cup of tea for Jun Zilin, and pointed to the portrait on the wall, "The painting painted by the concubine is really superb!" ”

was praised by him like this, Jun Zilin was very shy.

She blushed and her heart was beating, and she was about to excuse herself, but who expected that Zhou Yan's words would be shocking-

"The concubine really painted the king's heroic appearance, it seems that in the heart of the concubine, the king is really as beautiful as this, such as the best! Alas, even this king is a little shy! ”

Jun Zilin: "......" slap the table! Having said so much, it turns out that you are all praising yourself in a roundabout way!

Zhou Shen also said something, and Jun Zilin was no longer blushing or heartbeating. She looked out at the sky and felt like it was time for her to go. Listening to Zhou Yan's grandmother selling melons here, she can't stand it.

"Lord Wang, since Zilin's painting is excellent. There is a sentence that I also want to say, and I also ask the prince to fulfill it. Jun Zilin took the opportunity to say.

"Say."

"My cousin has returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Zilin also wants to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to accompany her for a while, and ask the prince to fulfill it." Jun Zilin immediately got up and saluted Zhou Shen and said earnestly.

"Oh."

Zhou Ember let out a long deep groan after hearing this, followed by a long silence.

With the way he looked, Jun Zilin almost raised her throat in her heart, and she was worried that he would shake her head and not agree. And she needs to come up with a second plan, make sure he agrees!

Just as Jun Zilin was waiting for Zhou Ember to reply, Zhou Ember changed his eyelids, looked at it with deep eyes, and suddenly smiled warmly, nodded and said, "Okay." The concubine only has this one cousin, and the king can't be too harsh, so let's do it, tomorrow morning, the king will send you to the prime minister's mansion, what do you think? ”

"Lord Wang, it's better to ...... today"

"It's not early today, the prince has entered the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the king is not at ease. Tomorrow morning, it's decided. ”

Zhou Shen stood up, didn't give Jun Zilin a chance to object, pushed open the screen and walked out.

I originally decided to leave at dusk today, but now, I haven't been able to make it, but I was ordered to stay for another night.

Jun Zilin clenched her fists, she was tricked by Zhou Yan! If it weren't for the delay with Zhou Ember in the martial arts training room for so long, now Zhou Ember wouldn't have let her go on the grounds that it was dark.

After a while, Vanilla came to invite Jun Zilin to eat, and the prince was still waiting!

Jun Zilin couldn't, so she had to go with her.

Fluttershy then rushes back, and after the large box of paper drawings is removed, she tells Miss Watch that she will be coming over tonight. Now she's about to carry her luggage for Miss.

Who knew that as soon as I arrived in the house, I saw the young lady in the palace and the prince eating from a distance.

Fluttershy wonders if Miss Fei is not going to the Prime Minister's Mansion. Otherwise, why haven't you moved at this time?

After all, the Prime Minister's Mansion is not his own home, and if he goes too late, the people in the Prime Minister's Mansion will gossip.

Besides, Miss has already gone to the Prime Minister's Mansion three times and twice, and when Fluttershy goes back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the subordinates are muttering in private, and although they dare not say it openly, these broken mouths are annoying enough in the shadows.

Running outside the hall, Fluttershy waits outside in a muffled voice, giving Miss a few glances from time to time.

Who knew that one of them was caught by the prince.

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