Nine, the fragrance of roses

In the afternoon, Zhou Xuan followed Princess Qingle to ride in a carriage with a canopy and no walls back to Jingxu Palace to continue painting. This carriage is light and small, and is most suitable for summer riding. It can shade the sun and is airy on all sides and will not be stuffy.

Two carriages were running side by side. Zhou Xuan turned his head and looked at Princess Qingle standing on the carriage with a graceful hand railing, and complained: "Your Highness, even if you paint a court assistant, you can't use it like this. Even if I am a free official, I have something else to do. Let's do this. I come to paint the princess every morning, paint all morning, and I go back at noon. How about it?"

Princess Qingle said: "No, I want to draw it as soon as possible."

Zhou Xuan said: "If you are unkind and I am unrighteous, I will wait for one picture every day, and the full picture will be ready in five days. Don't blame me."

"You--" Princess Qingle's beautiful phoenix eyes stared at Zhou Xuan. This man is now a second-grade duke, a senior sect, and he still acts like this, saying angrily: "You've done it all, see if my mother can pass through!"

Zhou Xuan said: "Then I will say it's hot and heatstroke, I'm sick for three days and two days. My aunt and lady are kind, so maybe I'll let Gu Taizhao paint a portrait of the princess on my behalf."

Princess Qingle said angrily: "I don't want to paint with Guanzhao. Can I get others to paint when I dress like that?"

"Uh!" Zhou Xuan burped and thought to himself: "Is this my privilege to draw this? Is it my princess' trust in me or something else? But Teacher Gu is indeed not suitable for drawing human body art images. Teacher Gu is too pedantic and will draw the princess's convex front and back to the same thickness as the upper and lower measurements, which is simply a waste of people." He said in a slow tone: "Princess, if you paint continuously all day, your body and mind will be very tired. You can only draw half a day, so you can draw better. Should you come in the morning or the afternoon to arrange it with the princess."

Princess Qingle knew that this cousin was exhausted and asked him to paint here all day long. He must have escaped. After thinking about it, he said, "Okay, Cousin Xuan comes to the palace at noon every day, and then paints in the afternoon, and then go back after dinner-"

Zhou Xuan grinned and said to himself: "I thought there was no food in my mansion, so I ran to the palace to have a meal!"

Princess Qingle continued: "Cousin Xuan also promised my mother that she would come to the palace every day to tell the legend of strange stories. After dinner, she could tell a story with my mother. Also, it is hot now, and my mother will not come to Jingxu Palace in the afternoon."

Zhou Xuan understood it. He was always worried that Xiao Zhou would suddenly come when painting the princess. So the last time he asked the princess to go to the "Youmeng Xiaozhu" in his mansion, but he was still discovered by Xiao Qiu, who was very spy-talented, and said that he painted a painting of Princess Qingle with naked body. I don’t know if the little girl had told Queer and the others about to come. Now Queer and the others are coming, and the princess is about to marry far away. He is not able to bring the princess to the mansion. The rumors are so awesome!

Zhou Xuan nodded and said, "Then come at noon every day and Shen Mo will not have dinner in the palace when he goes back."

While speaking, when he arrived at the Yudian Hall, Zhou Xuan followed the two palace maids to the Yuping Pavilion study first, Princess Qingle went to change her clothes and wanted to change into a cheongsam to paint.

Zhou Xuanli was under the long window of the study, looking out the window of the flowerbed with beautiful summer flowers and colorful butterflies flying. There was a small pond near the flowerbed. The water was clear, reflecting the towering reflection of the palace building, and it looked very beautiful.

"It seems that Princess Qingle likes roses. Most of the roses planted in this garden are roses, yellow, pink, orange, pink, and bright red. There are all kinds of precious varieties. June and July are the time when the roses bloom at their peak. The roses are so beautiful in the garden!"

Zhou Xuan walked to the flowerbed and picked two roses, red and yellow, and returned to the study, and picked them in his hand to play with them. He remembered a poem - "The green trees are thick and dark in summer, and the reflection of the towers and towers fall into the pond. The crystal curtains move and the breeze blows, and the fragrance of roses is filled with fragrance in the courtyard" - Unfortunately, it was written by a Tang Dynasty, otherwise it would have been included in his name Zhou Qicha.

Hearing the crystal curtain behind him, Princess Qingle's voice trembled slightly and said, "Cousin Xuan, please draw this first?"

Zhou Xuan looked back and his eyes widened, he took a step back, and hit the window frame with the back of his head without any pain. His attention was completely attracted by the beautiful and sexy Princess Qingle in front of him.

Princess Qingle, who is over 1.7 meters tall, wore the shocking summer outfit brought by Zhou Xuan. The top was a pink wide-shoulder short shirt. How short was it? It just covered her chest, which was similar to a strapless bra. It was said that this was a short shirt because it had sleeves, the sleeves were only more than three inches long, embroidered with lace shapes, no collar, wide-shoulder style, with all exposed shoulders, thin white and round shoulders. It was not the kind of stripped shoulders that the ancients liked, but the flat shoulders with a modern three-dimensional beauty.

Below the pink short shirt, the chest ribs and abdomen are exposed, the skin is white and tender, the round navel is chubby and cute, and the underside is an indigo blue miniskirt that is only six inches long. The skirt is pleated with lotus leaves, which can only cover the thigh heels, and the slender feet are covered with black leather shoes. Between the shoes and skirt are amazingly slender legs, just like a tall lotus branch that supports the lotus leaves-

A classical beauty with a majestic bun and hairpin and pearls on her head, wearing such a sexy summer outfit, was shocking Zhou Xuan's visual impact, and she was so straight!

Princess Qingle was a little shy at first. Seeing Zhou Xuan looking lustful and soul-stirring, she calmed down. She wanted to see Zhou Xuan like this, and smiled and said, "Cousin Xuan, is this how he dressed?"

Zhou Xuandii said, "Yes, yes, that's how you dress, it's so well-fitting, it's like tailor-made."

Princess Qingle asked: "So this dress was not sewn for me. Whose is it? Your famous doctor's wife? Or is it the one who is the one who is a slim girl?"

Zhou Xuan stabilized the turbulent heart in his chest and said, "I drew the style and sewed it with the sewing needle. At that time, I thought that only Princess Qingle, who is not bound by secular views, dared to wear such a dress, so I brought it."

Princess Qingle pressed the slightly raised lotus leaf lace of the miniskirt with both hands, turned her head to look at her waist and hips, and turned half a circle. The charming posture really made Zhou Xuan's nasal cavity feel hot and he would have a nosebleed.

"It doesn't seem to fit very well. Such a wide collar, no, there is no collar at all. How can I wear it? It will fall off-"

"No, the bottom is big, just tight."

Princess Qingle looked down at her high bulge of breasts. She was indeed tense and couldn't fall off. She couldn't help but flushed her cheeks, and she stroked her short skirt and said, "Then this skirt is too short, even the underskirt is not that short. Is it like this how you Australian women wear it?"

Zhou Xuan smiled and thought to himself: "It's not unusual to wear this way. The difference is that there is a small inner in someone else's short skirt, but you don't have one, you shouldn't? Do you pretend to be a brush and throw it on the floor and take a look? Forget it, let's stop being kind to the courtesy. After all, my buddy is a dignified county prince, how can you be so vulgar!" He said: "What are you afraid of in the boudoir dress? You are not swaying in public."

Princess Qingle snorted and ordered the stunned palace maid Fangcha to go to the front of the hall to guard it and not let anyone in, and then said, "Cousin Xuan, draw this first, you are more interested in drawing this, right?"

Zhou Xuan's eyes rolled: "What are you saying? Do you know that you are insulting a painter's noble sentiment?"

Princess Qingle said in her heart: "Pretty serious!" and said in her mouth: "Why don't Huzhu dare? Cousin Xuan's character is well-known. Tell me, what pose I want to pose?"

Zhou Xuan looked at the decorations in the study and said, "The princess stood by the door, holding the door frame with one hand high and the other low, turning her head to look at me."

Princess Qingle held the door frame as she spoke, her bare thin round waist softened downwards, and her round buttocks wrapped in a miniskirt were naturally raised. She leaned against the door and looked back and asked in a sweet voice: "Cousin Xuan, is that true?"

"Very good! The princess is a natural supermodel."

"What is a supermodel?"

"Start drawing, don't talk."

Zhou Xuan spread the paper of Chengxintang, used his pen to paint, and looked at it with a few strokes. He was really right.

After drawing like this for half an hour, Princess Qingle couldn't bear it anymore and stood up and said, "Cousin Xuan, your waist is so sore, let me rest for a while?"

Zhou Xuanxin said, "This delicate princess has good waist strength, she has been sticking her waist and sticking her hips for so long!" She smiled and said, "Yes, if you let me pose this pose all day and let me draw, you can't stand it, right? So it's best to draw half a day and rest for half a day."

Princess Qingle walked over with her waist like a pregnant woman because of her sore waist. Seeing what Zhou Xuan had painted, she saw that there was only one outline on the drawing paper, but even such an outline had already shown the beauty of curves.

Because he was close, Zhou Xuan smelled the faint fragrance of roses and flowers on Princess Qingle. Oh, it turns out that the body fragrance of every woman is different. The sparrow has a medicinal fragrance of angelica, the sewing needle is the fragrance of yellow cicada orchid, the sheep's little fen is the fragrance of daisy, Lin Hanyun is the fragrance of daisies, and the Jingyi Fairy - Amitabha Blessing, that is the fragrance of Phalaenopsis.

Just then, I suddenly heard footsteps and someone came to the Yuping Pavilion in the inner palace. Princess Qingle asked anxiously: "Who is Fangcha?"

A few feet away, Xiao Zhouhou's elegant voice came: "Fang Cha sat on the side of Yuche's railing and dozed off--"

Princess Qingle and Zhou Xuan were both shocked. It was too late to change clothes at this time. If Queen Zhou saw Princess Qingle dressing like this, no matter how generous and kind she was, she would be furious.

Zhou Xuan was quick-eyed and jumped. He grabbed the thin blanket of thread on Xiangfei's couch, shook open with a "splash", wrapped it around Princess Qingle, and whispered: "Lying on the couch quickly, you will say that you suddenly feel unwell."

As soon as Princess Qingle lay down, Xiao Zhou Hou came to the Yuping Pavilion study surrounded by eight palace maids. Seeing the princess lying in a blanket of thread, she asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you, Zhuer?"

Princess Qingle's eyebrows frowned slightly and said softly: "My mother, cousin Xuan is painting for the son minister. Maybe the son minister has been posing for too long, and suddenly feels dizzy and feels cold on his body, so he wraps it in a thin blanket to rest for a while."

Queen Xiao Zhou looked at her daughter's pretty face, and she was not cold and cold. She came over to sit by the couch and touched Princess Qingle's forehead. It seemed a little hot, so she ordered someone to go and pass on the imperial physician. By the way, she passed on the new imperial physician order Qin Que, and quickly sent a carriage to the Xinzhou County Duke to pick it up.

Princess Qingle said, "No need to spread the imperial physician, I am just tired, just take a break."

Xiao Zhouhou said: "I feel dizzy and cold when I am tired. This is not a small illness. I must have to be smeared. Now that I have a female imperial physician, it is much more convenient."

Princess Qingle did not dare to pretend to be sick and pretended to be too serious. She sat up and smiled slightly, "My mother, son-in-law thinks it's much better--" Suddenly she felt that the mother's eyes were a little wrong, and she looked at her body according to the mother's eyes, ah, her legs were exposed!

It turned out that when Princess Qingle sat up, the blanket was not wrapped around, revealing her round thighs, which were dazzlingly white.

Queen Xiao Zhou suddenly stood up from Xiangfei's couch, frowned, and ordered the eight palace maids to withdraw. She went to cover the door in person, turned back to see Zhou Xuan and his daughter Li Huzhu. Queen Xiao Zhou was so angry that her hands and feet were cold. She lowered her voice and asked, "Zhou Xuan, do you know your crime?"

Xiao Zhou Hou thought that her nephew Xuan was having an affair with her beloved daughter Princess Qingle and was filthy in the palace. This was awesome. Huzhu was a lady in the deep palace and knew nothing. If Zhou Xuan hadn't intended to seduce her, how could such a scandal happen?

After Xiao Zhou Hou came in, Zhou Xuan kept bowing his head, not paying attention to Princess Qingle's thighs exposed. When Xiao Zhou Hou suddenly asked for a crime, he couldn't help but ask: "Auntie--"

"Don't call me aunt, me, I--" Xiao Zhou was so angry that his chest was fluctuating violently, and he held the painting table with his hands, for fear that he would faint from anger.

Zhou Xuan straightened his waist and said with a righteous spirit: "I don't know what crime I have committed, please tell me my aunt?"

"You did this to Huzhu, and I have to make it clear that you—you——" Xiao Zhouhou was so angry that his bra was about to be broken. If it weren't for the royal face, he would immediately order someone to drag Zhou Xuan out to the forty of his stick.

Zhou Xuan said in his heart: "What am I doing? I'm so polite!" Looking at Princess Qingle on Xiangfei's couch, Princess Qingle was wrapped tightly at this time and was not exposed. Why was the aunt so angry?

Princess Qingle was panicked at first, but now she was not panicked at all. Knowing that Zhou Xuan was confused, she exposed the white leg from the blanket again and reminded Zhou Xuan.
Chapter completed!