Your Royal Highness is From a Thousand Years Ago

The heart is not as good as the action. When I came home on the day of Liming Moon, I sketched the line draft.

What she drew was not a sketch, it was just an outline, and there was no need for a model.

Shen Yanbing usually doesn't pay much attention to what she is painting, and only occasionally asks about her recent status.

Liming Yue's recent state is very good.

Even the figure paintings that she is least good at are readily available, extremely smooth, if she is helped by the gods.

She poured the seldom-used oil fume ink into the small dish, instead of using the newly bought ink ingots and inkstones—she preferred Songyan ink to practice calligraphy, and deliberately separated the two types during the Jing Dynasty.

With a few strokes, the charm is extremely obvious.

Limingyue looked at the familiar face in her pen, feeling more satisfied in her heart.

She didn't plan to paint, put the small portrait aside and waited for Mo to dry.

Shen Yanbing was making seals in the study.

She didn’t hold the knife for too long, took a piece of practice material and revisited the skill of the knife. Then she took out the specially selected Qingtian stone without any rush, and wrote the seal body of the "Dawn Moon Seal". Edit it patiently.

Shen Yanbing's knives are neat and concise, but he is not impatient, steady and natural, bit by bit, as if he wants to imprint these words on his heart.

After finishing the retouching, Shen Yanbing left the study.

Limingyue was closing the drawer, and when she saw her coming out with her seal, she was surprised, "So fast."

She looked at the blue and white square seal carefully, and couldn't put it down, and immediately took out the newly bought vermilion inkpad from the shelf, "Can I try it?"

"Of course." Shen Yanbing smiled, "I'll carve a piece of white text for you later."

One white and one vermilion, one yin and one yang, just in pairs.

Liming Yue was very satisfied, pursing her lips slightly, without saying anything, but the stars under her eyes couldn't hide her.

She printed the first name stamp on the front page of her notebook.

"There is no omission, it's okay." Shen Yanbing commented on his craft modestly.

"I feel like something is missing." Liming Yue thought about it and handed her a black gel pen, "Sign your name."

Shen Yanbing raised his eyebrows, "This is your notebook."

When Limingyue opened, it was densely memorized with many modern common sense and precautions, as well as the notes written by Shishun when Shen Yanbing patiently answered when he first came.

Liming Yue: "This is our notebook."

Shen Yanbing smiled, accepted the pen obediently, and signed his name on the side of the red square seal.

very perfect.

Shen Yanbing suddenly thought of this, and the corners of his lips unconsciously showed a relaxed smile.

After working on their own affairs, the two spent a long time together on the sofa.

Watching the nature documentary on TV, Limingyue moved her head nestled in the neck of Shen Yanbing, "When can we go to these places?"

"Traveling?" Shen Yanbing didn't take it seriously. Compared with natural attractions, she was more interested in cultural attractions since she was a child.

"It's called tourism." Liming Yue lacks common sense in this area. "We can live there for a while."

"We will go to another place when we have enough. It's amazing. We can get there soon by plane. We can go to many places."

Liming Yue seemed to have completely put down his defenses, and even talked too much, and her thoughts were lovely.

"But it will cost a lot of money. We have to work hard to make money first and save them."

She finally considered the real problem, had a clear goal all at once, sat up all at once, and had the momentum to work hard immediately.

"So where do you want to go?" Shen Yanbing smiled and glanced at the TV again, "Winter is near the snow-capped mountains?"

Limingyue nodded, "The snow-capped mountains must be beautiful."

"It's very cold." Shen Yanbing replied, thinking for a while, "There seems to be a ski resort in Winter."

Liming Yue was very interested, "Have you been there?"

"No." Shen Yanbing was a little bit chilly, otherwise he would not settle in Bincheng, and he would rarely visit the Great North in winter.

Limingyue is very affectionate for Xuetian.

"Ruixue is in a good year, and everything is white and clean."

What Shen Yanbing thought was that the time and space did not experience the cold period, and the most difficult part of the ancient poor people is probably winter.

She didn't have the pleasure of sweeping Limingyue, and laughed: "Most modern people also like snowy skies."

The first snowfall in various places in the winter frequently hits the news, especially the Forbidden City in Beijing, which is truly beautiful.

It's a pity that Shen Yanbing has been in the capital for eight years, and he didn't even have time to see it once.

"Let's go to the Snow Mountain in Winter." Limingyue looked at the snow scene in the video, and the ropeway whizzed past, seriously asking again.

Shen Yanbing touched her head: "If there is a chance."

Limingyue was a little disappointed with this answer, "Don't you want to hang out with me?"

"Why don't you consider a warmer place?" Shen Yanbing didn't perfuse her, and answered earnestly, "The snowy mountains are too far in winter, and the altitude is too high, and accidents happen every year."

There have been many mysterious legends and supernatural events in Donglin Snow Mountain for a long time.

Liming Moon had a special origin, and Shen Yanbing didn't want to take such unnecessary risks.

"Okay." Liming Yue said, changing the video.

Shen Yanbing looked at the princess, who was weak in stature and could be deceived, and sighed: "The outside world is very dangerous..."

Liming Yue does not lack the skill of knowing people, but the lack of modern common sense is a big problem, which can only be accumulated slowly.

"The most dangerous thing is the human heart." Liming Yue defended, "I can take care of myself now."

Shen Yanbing smiled, "I underestimated you, I should scold you."

"Don't scold." Liming Yue's eyebrows were curled up and she suddenly got close and kissed her on the lips.

When the touch is divided, the eyes are facing each other, Liming Yue said: "Just go with me."

Shen Yanbing gave a positive reply this time, "Okay."

In the evening, Shen Yanbing received the express message, and took Liming Yue to finish the walk, and went to the express cabinet to unlock and pick up the parcel.

"Guess what?"

Liming Yue is strange: "I know?"

She never asked Shen Yanbing what to buy, unless it was for her.

Shen Yanbing took out a large flat envelope.

She tore it open and collapsed empty in the middle.

Liming Yue seemed to feel something, and opened her mouth slightly. After Shen Yanbing took out the small card from the bottom, she finally confirmed——

"It's my ID card."

Liming Yue was pleasantly surprised, holding this card and looking left and right, remembering every line of words clearly.

Shen Yanbing also forgot, but had a worry, "The shot is pretty good."

Limingyue looked at herself on her ID card, bending her eyes: "Like me."

"It's you." Shen Yanbing smiled, "Keep it well, and write down the ID number. You will use it frequently in the future."

Liming Yue nodded his head heavily and walked in the community, showing a brisk smile.

From this moment on, she is a complete modern person!

Shen Yanbing looked at Liming Yue, who was walking fast and rarely showed a young girl's breath, and his heart moved slightly, and he followed her with a smile.

As the sunset was getting late, there were more and more people running around, children chasing and frolicking, Shen Yanbing took the initiative to hold Liming Yue's hand.

Liming Yue quickly held it back, her fingers intertwined, close and warm.

After walking back to the apartment, Limingyue came out of the shower. Shen Yanbing sat in front of the vanity mirror and offered to trim her eyebrows.

"Shave eyebrows?" Liming Yue sat in front of the mirror, looking at her natural wild eyebrows, and then at Shen Yanbing's natural eyebrows with clear boundaries, "Isn't it shaved eyebrows?"

Shen Yanbing smiled, "I'll fix it for you, it won't be shaved."

Limingyue is typical with thick eyebrows and big eyes. It has a charm of savage growth, but it also lacks a sense of neatness and neatness.

"How did you make up in Jingchao?" Shen Yanbing picked up things in front of the dressing table. She did not make up much. Most of the time, she just put on a primer and added lipstick for a few minutes.

Relying on a good foundation, there has been no joke.

But this kind of technique is not even considered as a half-hearted technique, she didn't dare to teach it to Liming Yue, so she could only let her explore freely.

Liming Yue doesn't like makeup either.

"Jing Chao is troublesome to put on makeup," she recalled. "Those things are hard to wash off when they are on, and they are uncomfortable."

Shen Yanbing remembered the raw materials of ancient cosmetics, and thanked the princess that she didn't touch it very much.

"...Eyebrows, I hate them the most when they shave off their eyebrows and draw them again." Liming Yue showed a subtle expression, obviously not looking good.

"I don't like eyebrows that are too thin." When Shen Yanbing found the eyebrow shaver, Liming Yue said in time, "It's good to look like you."

Shen Yanbing smiled, "It will suit you."

This is a little guilty of conscience, Shen Yanbing can only guarantee that it will not be too strange, her own just keep trimming the contours designed for her by the makeup artist.

The cold blade touched Liming Yue's brow, Liming Yue obediently closed her eyes.

She trusts Shen Yanbing very much.

Gentle, scratching without feeling.

Limingyue quietly opened a gap, peeking at Shen Yanbing, who was leaning over and looking attentively.

Shen Yanbing smiled: "Don't move."

Liming Yue immediately stopped moving, letting her play like a wooden person.

The brush brushed her eyebrows, and Shen Yanbing blew gently, touching her brow bones with a soft hand, "Okay."

Liming Yue blinked, "Can I move?"

Eyes flowed, lips pursed slightly, a pleasant look.

Shen Yanbing raised her chin and kissed her lips, "Yes."

That night, Limingyue still slept in the master bedroom without accident.

"You can also save an air conditioner." When she lay down, she thought of another benefit.

Shen Yanbing laughed, "If you want to make money, then rent out that room and start at 2,000 a month."

Liming Yue immediately refused to agree, wrapped in the quilt and rubbed into Shen Yanbing's arms, "How can we let outsiders come in."

"No." Shen Yanbing smiled, "It's just to broaden your idea of ​​saving money."

Liming Yue jotted it down in her heart, and she really got the idea of ​​the housing market.

Turning over the phone, all kinds of living expenses were like a small mess, and immediately numb her nerves.

She was empty, and for the first time she truly felt the difficulty of modern people, and could no longer say "living in an iron box" when she first came.

Shen Yanbing felt regretful when seeing His Royal Highness slumped down, "Life is the most important thing."

Limingyue gave a "um" cry, put down the phone, rolled into her arms again, put her legs over, rubbed her head against her neck, and let out a humming chuckle.

After Shen Yanbing realized that he was fooled, he hugged her back amusedly.

Wan Lai was all silent, and the smell of the shower gel was exactly the same.

Liming Yue half-squinted her eyes, put her hand on Shen Yanbing's waist, soft like a kitten, "Being with you is life."

The author has something to say: I don't know if there are any more tonight, thanks for reading.