The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

Wen Nuan held his cheeks and watched him draw with a pen on the paper.

Vigorous and powerful, and tactful.

The knuckles of the hand holding the brush are distinct, and the fingertips are sexy.

The man's handsome face lost a trace of coldness and thinness, and he was more focused, looking extraordinarily serious and clear.

Beauty is painting, beauty can be painted.

He held his chin warmly and admired it.

When Nalan Jinnian draws to an unknown place, he will stop, look up at Xiao Hei, and start to open the black-skinned eagle comparison dictionary.

Warm and bored, he simply took out a sketchbook, leaned against the wall of the carriage, and started sketching.

The rustling sound filled the quiet space.

Under the guidance of two little things, Nalan Jinnian completed the map of the Huainan Palace.

He looked at the map and thoughtfully connected with the surrounding terrain.

When the rustling voice stopped, Wen Nuan put down the pen.

Nalan Jinnian looked over and saw that what was drawn on the paper was exactly what she was like when she was drawing seriously just now.

He raised an eyebrow.

This girl is drawing him for the first time.

This style of writing is so special.

He reached out and took the painting in her hand: "I want it."

Warm raised eyebrows: "My paintings are very expensive."

If you want to be a white wolf with empty gloves, your future husband will not work either, you have to pay money.

Nalan Jinnian smiled, her stunning face became more and more enchanting: "I'll give you another one."

Warm raised his eyebrows: "Okay! I want to put your private seal on it."

When the time comes, I will take it to the auction house for auction, and there should be many people rushing for it for 10,000 taels!

Does this girl want to sell his paintings?

Nalan Jinnian's mind moved.

"How did you draw this kind of painting? You teach me." Nalan Jinnian looked warmly.

The eyes are bright, tender like the sea, deep and vast, as if she can wrap her whole person in a bag.

Warm heart beats.

Every time he looked at her like that, his warm heartbeat would be chaotic.

This person started to use fox tricks again, trying to confuse her with beauty!

Warm looked away, suppressing the throbbing in his heart.

Hmm, does she seem like someone who is fascinated by beauty?

Nalan Jinnian smiled. He picked up the pen and drew lightly on the sketchbook: "Is this how you write?"

"..."

"No? Is that so?" Nalan Jinnian adjusted his gestures again.

Warm and helpless, she picked up a charcoal pen to demonstrate: "No, that's it. See it clearly!"

"So?" Nalan Jinnian looked at her pen-holding posture and adjusted her fingers.

"No." Wen Nuan sat down and reached out to help him adjust.

The smile in someone's icy eyes gradually deepened.

"Okay, that's it." Wen Nuan grabbed his fingers, and after adjusting, let go of his hand.

Nalan Jinnian: "You hold my hand and teach me to draw once, and I will."

Wen Nuan rolled his eyes: "How can I teach you how to hold your hand when the carriage is so narrow? I feel powerless even if I think about it!"

Nalan Jinnian smiled, reached out and hugged Wennuan into his arms, let her sit on his lap, and raised the table a little: "That's it."

warmth:"……"

this man!

"How do you draw like this?" Wen Nuan's face was hot, and he said angrily.

She moved, trying to sit back on the stool.

"Don't move, it's alright."

When Nalan Jinnian finished speaking, she took her hand holding the charcoal pen and began to draw a stroke on the paper.

"Look, it's not enough. Come on, let's draw another one. You draw it once, and I'll do it."

"It's strange to believe you!" But Nuan still started to draw.

Then I sketched the appearance of Nalan Jinnian reading a book.

As she draws, she explains the essentials of sketching.

Nalan Jinnian embraced the warmth, her ice eyes filled with a successful smile.

The little girl is very soft-hearted, and whoever treats her well, she can't be hard-hearted.

It is also very easy to be shy, and the face is red like a newly ripe cherry!

"Have you learned it? You have learned it. You draw me a picture." Wen Nuan sat back on the stool and looked at him provocatively.

Nalan Jinnian smiled.

"I can't learn, the carriage is too narrow, I will teach it again next time."

warmth:"……"

"Too stupid, can't teach! Don't teach!"

Nalan Jinnian looked at someone who rolled his eyes and smiled.

Probably diverting his attention, Nalan Jinnian found that Nuan did not suffer from motion sickness this time.

If that's the case, let's keep painting!

He picked up the brush and started to draw.

Soon, a girl rolling her eyes appeared on the paper, vivid and lifelike.

"Nalan Jinnian!" Blowing his beard and staring with warmth!

No, no beard, just staring!

Nalan Jinnian said insincerely: "Sorry, this painting is not good, then I will paint another one!"

Then the girl blowing her beard and staring at it vividly displayed it on the rice paper.

"Nalan Jinnian!" Wen Nuan wanted to strangle him to death!

"Don't blame me for kicking you off the carriage!"

Nalan Jinnian glanced at the warm little legs.

Well, it's grown, it's grown.

This threat has some power.

"This time I made a mistake, I'll draw another one to make sure it's beautiful."

Nalan Jinnian began to write again.

This time he said halfway through the drawing: "You feed me a piece of beef jerky first, I'm a little hungry."

Because I have to hurry, I can only eat lunch in the car.

Warm and hungry, she took out the dry food she had prepared in advance.

"Stop painting first, eat something and then paint!"

Nalan Jinnian: "No, it's almost finished. Just feed me. Ah..."

After speaking, he opened his mouth wide.

warmth:"……"

~

Then the two of you took a bite, and I ate the dry food in one bite.

until both of them are full.

A charming and charming girl came out looking like she was sitting under a flower stand reading a book.

The whole painting has a taste of quiet time.

The warmth is finally satisfied!

Nalan Jinnian glanced at Wen Nuan and saw that she was not getting motion sickness after eating, so she accepted her fate and continued to draw.

Then, all the way to Dongling is like his paintings.

One by one, one by one, stroke by stroke, they are all full of tenderness.

A frown, a smile, joy and anger, and anger and anger, all look like young girls.

One piece of paper, one painting, one scene and one season, I wrote a fleeting year, recording the girl's appearance from a yellow-haired girl to such a beautiful country.

What kind of affection should it be to engrave all the looks of someone in my mind?

Nalan Jinnian didn't know when she remembered her frown and smile so clearly.

Love doesn't know where to start, but is deeply in love

The road to Dongling Kingdom passed in one stroke at a time.

And there was no motion sickness along the way, so Nalan Jinnian naturally painted harder.

It's not that I like to draw, it's just to divert someone's attention.

Warmth sometimes also draws some Q-version animations of the two of them.

Make the journey fun.

The road is long, but both of them feel that this journey is very fast, and they just want to go all the way.

No matter how long the road is, there is an end.

On this day, they finally reached the border of the Tanglin Kingdom.

Because he came with an army, as soon as he entered the country, he was greeted by Zhang Xilin, a general on the border of Dongling Kingdom.