Chapter 272: You say so

The answer to him was the silence of the man.
After a long time, he said coldly: "Don't paint yet! Only on paper!"
Although she was very sincere, he also believed that she did have a talent for painting.
But this kind of thing is related to the bottom line that he can't tolerate, and it cannot be done.
He had to see her draw it by himself.
If the sound is readily accepted, go to prepare the materials.
Because he could feel it, as long as she said "no".
Waiting for her, will be violent storms.
"Draw well. You don't need to trim the fancy stuff, just use normal materials." After speaking, he put on his shirt calmly and leaned on the bed to read.
He shouldn't get those who can change clothes.
"I will definitely paint well, but I can only draw the basics, not color, because if I want to color, I have to paint until tomorrow morning." In this regard, Ruoyin is very open.
As long as his focus is not elsewhere, she is not afraid.
"whatever."
Then, there was silence inside.
Only the sound of a man turning the pages of a book lazily.
There is also a woman sitting in front of the book table, rustling painting seriously.
Ruo Yin looked up at the man from time to time, and then continued to write.
It was not until half an hour later that she traced the last shadow, the portrait of the Fourth Master, and she was done.
She looked at the front carefully, and after confirming that there was no problem, she walked to the bed and handed it to Fourth Master.
Like a good lady who handed in homework.
The man who was reading, glanced at the sketch, and there was a black stream in his eyes.
He put down the book in his hand, took the drawing paper and looked at it carefully.
The paintings are quite similar.
but......
"What's the matter with this look, please tell me carefully." The man pointed at the pair of murderous eyes, and swept at the woman coldly.
Ruoyin met the man’s deep ink pupil, swallowed in fear, and explained: "Master, your eyes are like this, otherwise the people in our house are afraid of you, I already... .. I have painted a little bit milder, so don’t look at me in this way anymore, people are really scared~"
Hearing this, the Fourth Master had a slight pause before he seemed to realize that his eyes were too sharp.
"Then what's the matter with the yellowish light here."
Ruoyin glanced at the painting, thinking something was wrong again.
After discovering what he said, he heaved a sigh of relief and replied: "Because my lord is good-looking, as long as you show up, you will be silent around you. Everything is eclipsed and becomes your foil."
With that said, she secretly glanced up at the man.
"Don't think that a mouthful of sweet words can be fooled, this has something to do with the light on the side?" The man's handsome cheeks looked tougher in the light.
"Of course it matters, I don't know how to say it, anyway..." Ruoyin tilted his head and thought for a moment, and finally figured out how to describe it. "Master feels very strange, it just doesn't matter if you stand. Sitting, sitting, lying down, leaning on the side of the bed as you like now, all give people a strong sense of oppression, or aggression, making people feel small and afraid to approach you, so I’m here There is a yellowish light painted on the side, and you are like the kind of man who shines."
Fourth Master: "..."
"Master, can you understand what I mean?" she asked cautiously.
"You painted the master too ugly. In order not to spill outside, let me keep it." The man put the painting in the book and clamped it.
Ruoyin doesn't care about anything, she just asks: "Master, I have done my best to paint. If you still don't believe me, I will draw a picture of myself on the towel and show it to you."
"No, I believe you are." I can draw him so much in half an hour.
She probably painted the color painting on the towel herself.
So he spread out the unsightly towel.
Originally, the painting showed her wearing a Begonia red Tang suit.
But after he took a bath, she on the towel became a person without a strand.
Under the candlelight, her beautiful eyes are emotional, her skin looks like condensed fat, her posture is graceful and mature.
But her face is shy and dignified, forming a contradictory and natural atmosphere, forming a natural beauty painting.
Let any man meet, he will be fascinated.
After watching for a few seconds, he kneaded the towel in his hand into a ball and said lightly: "You know your strengths very well."
Then he got out of bed and threw the towel in the biggest brazier in the house without hesitation.
With a "rub", the brazier lit up a high fire.
A burning smell spread out in the room, revealing strands of green smoke.
Finally, the towel and brazier merged together.
It seems that everything just now is just an illusion, which has never happened before.
"Let's talk about this evil towel, who taught you." The man sat lazily on the side of the bed, his mysterious eyes dark and terrible.
"I saw it on the street a few days ago, and after I confided that middle-aged man's words, I handed him over to Ama, who told me how to do it." Ruoyin answered truthfully.
Hearing this, the Fourth Master raised his eyebrows and said, "So you caught the rebel from abroad?"
"No, I just want to know how the towel is made. If I can't catch him, Ama can find him." If he hadn't hidden the man in the carriage, Fei Yang would have found it a long time ago. "Master knows him?"
"It's not enough to know it, but this incident was mentioned in the court. He came from abroad. On the surface, he sold vulgar towels. In fact, he wanted to degenerate the people of the Qing Dynasty. Moreover, it was the eyeliner that was inserted around the periphery by this connection. "
If Yin suddenly realized, it seems that she was right when she handed over the person to Fei Yanggu last time.
"It turns out that he is a spy from abroad, so wouldn't he end up miserably."
"Well, Huang Ama has already ordered the punishment of car splitting."
Ruo Yin drew a cross on his chest.
Muttering wildly: "Amitabha, God, the Great, Hallelujah."
Brother, you are going to die, don't blame me.
"God talk all day, turn off the lights, rest." Si Ye said.
Ruoyin stretched lazily, "It's a bit late today."
After blowing out the candles, she couldn't help but lay down and asked him: "How could the Lord burn the things I gave you?"
At the time she just thought this thing was very interesting.
It is not a very straightforward picture, it will change only when it encounters hot water.
Besides, he once gave her a very straightforward storytelling book.
This is nothing short of the book he sent.
But never thought that he would burn to ashes.
Uh... it looks like the book last time, he was also burned.
Really is a man who crosses the river and tears down the bridge.
But, is he satisfied with the gift she gave, or is he not satisfied?
This, she must know.
This way, the next time you give a gift, you can avoid the mines.
"That kind of unsightly thing, if you don't burn it, do you still keep it for others to watch." The man turned over and pressed, his words were filled with dissatisfaction.