Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang

Then there is Yuan Xiang.

Yuan Xiang is very simple, it is just a poem, and Mrs. Yuan is also relatively simple, she only has a certain pattern.

The same is true for Li Tingfang and his wife.

At Shen Shouyan's place, as soon as he heard that Xinbao was going to be given away, he said directly: "No need to give it away, I still have some money."

Xu Zhiyu hurriedly persuaded, Shen Shouyan said again: "Then feel free, I'm a rough person, I don't know anything about books and paintings."

Xu Zhiyu's persuasion was fruitless, so he could only report it.

When Xinbao heard this, she immediately became dissatisfied, so she asked someone to call Shen Shouyan over, and specifically told him to hold a big knife and wear night clothes.

Shen Shouyan: "...??"

He really has night clothes and so on... that is the trump card of the Jianghu people!

But no matter what, he was ordered by the imperial court, so he didn't have the nerve to wear it. He brought it into the palace, and was brought to the gate of Chengqian Palace. The front of the white wall had already been set up, and a stone was placed under his feet. Zheng Li had already put it on. The tables are all set.

Xinbao urged him: "Uncle Shen, night clothes, quickly change into night clothes!"

Nightwear, it's single.

Fortunately, Shen Shouyan is a martial artist, not afraid of the cold, so he changed into it, and then Xinbao directed him: "Uncle Shen, stand on that rock."

Shen Shouyan stood up, and Xinbao quickly waved his hands: "No, no, you have to face the wall, where is your knife? You have to put on a dangerous posture."

Shen Shouyan: "..."

He couldn't help laughing, so he pulled away, Xinbao ran over to have a look, then ran away again, and looked from a distance, "No, not handsome enough."

She came over, squatted down, put her arms around his calf, and pulled it out forcefully: "This leg is a little further out,"

She jumped up, hooking his neck upside down with her two small hands: "Should be a little shorter, a little shorter."

When he got down, she pulled out the top that was tied at the waist forcefully, asked someone to take a belt to fasten it, and opened the hem of the clothes slightly.

After Shen Shouyan tossed and tossed at her, Xinbao adjusted it a few times, and was finally satisfied, then continued to look at her from far and near for a long time, and then said: "No, bring a hair tie like that... no no , or bring a bamboo hat."

Fortunately, the shadow guards are all Tinker Bells, and they were quickly brought here. Shen Shouyan wanted to pick him up, but Xinbao refused to let him: "Uncle Shen, don't move. Xinbao found such a perfect posture with great difficulty. Just move!" , Xinbao wants to show you again."

She couldn't reach it by herself, so she brought it to him with Yuan Shenjue's help, while commanding: "Uncle Shen, tilt your head...you can't tilt it so much, tilt it halfway, and go back a little... It's too late to go back." More, come here a little more..."

She grabbed his neck with both hands: "You want to do this!!"

Shen Shouyan: "..."

Lady Lin watched from behind hahaha so that she almost died of laughter, and Yan Shichang couldn't help but laugh too.

After a lot of effort, Xinbao finally set it up, and said: "Don't move, stick to it..." She cheered him up, "Uncle Shen, for the sake of might and good looks, you must stick to it, you can do it!" , Xinbao believes in you."

Shen Shouyan: "..."

Fine.

So the old man posed silently.

Xinbao was practicing right in front of him, looking at him from time to time.

Because it was just a silhouette, it was still easy to draw, but when Zheng Li finished the painting, Xinbao was not very satisfied: "It's not like this, it's not like this feeling, here is a towering mountain, a tall figure standing on the top of the mountain Ding, independent from the world, invincible and lonely, you have to draw the feeling of being lonely and seeking defeat, not the feeling of an ordinary hero, besides, what you draw is not even a hero, what you draw is like a thief The little thief who was caught, looking back while running, can't you draw the side of the knife and chisel?"

puff!

Yan Shichang almost died laughing.

He didn't think it was cold, so he just stood outside and watched his master pose, laughing so hard that he couldn't stop.

Zheng Li was used to Xinbao's painting, and he couldn't find the feeling for a while. After three paintings, Xinbao was not satisfied.

Finally Mrs. Lin came out and said, "Okay, okay, it's been too long, let's paint in the afternoon."

She suppressed her laughter, and asked her servants to put a big cloak on Shen Shouyan, and at the same time brought ginger soup over for him to drink, and said with a smile: "It's you, Uncle Shen, you can do everything up to you."

Shen Shouyan quickly thanked him and said no.

He has high internal strength, but now he is wearing Long Xiangwei's regular clothes, so he has cotton, and he is not cold in a single shirt.

Xinbao saw that it was too late, so he hurriedly invited Shen Shouyan: "Uncle Shen, do you want to have lunch with Xinbao?"

Shen Shouyan smiled and said: "The seal has just been opened today, the emperor must be very busy, so I won't go."

Mrs. Lin said: "Chang'er is here, Brother Shen, let's eat here. It just so happens that I have something to ask you."

Shen Shouyan agreed, and Xinbao told him worriedly: "Uncle Shen, before the painting is finished, Xinbao will come to see you after dinner, don't leave."

Shen Shouyan smiled and said, "Don't worry, don't go."

Only then did Xinbao run and jump.

In fact, she was not as busy as she imagined at the beginning of the seal. Yan Qingshan heard that Shen Shouyan was here, and returned to Chengqian Palace. Emperor Ming Pei and Yan Shirong still had time to accompany her for lunch.

Xinbao saw that Zheng Li had also gone to eat, and said to Yan Shirong: "Brother, can we sing a double reed."

Yan Shirong said: "Sing what double reed?"

Xinbao said: "It's Zheng Li's painting of Uncle Shen today, but he can't draw well. Xinbao thinks that Mr. Li can definitely draw well. Brother, can you pretend... Pretend that you saw it when you passed by, and then you want to see Li. My lord painted it, that's why I called Master Li, not Xinbao, Xinbao doesn't know, it has nothing to do with Xinbao."

Yan Shirong raised his eyebrows and said, "Isn't Mr. Li Xinbao's bosom friend? Why don't you call him yourself?"

Emperor Ming Pei laughed and said: "She is afraid that her bosom friend will ask her for a car!! Don't worry, Li Zhizhi is not so ignorant!"

Xinbao was embarrassed and said: "But if he looks at Xinbao with resentful eyes, Xinbao will feel very guilty in his heart, and if he can't help it, the three hundred taels of silver will be gone."

Yan Shirong thought about Li Zhizhi's "resentful" eyes, goosebumps arose, and he said silently, "Okay, I'll call him over that afternoon."

Xinbao said: "Then when will he come, you have to tell Xinbao, and Xinbao will avoid it first."

Yan Shirong said: "Then don't go in the afternoon, it's cold, and Li Zhizhi will come over soon."

"No," Xinbao said, "If Xinbao doesn't go, Uncle Shen can't even pose!"

Yan Shirong: "..."

Oh, come on!

So Xinbao quickly finished his meal and ran back to Chengqian Palace. Yan Qingshan was talking with Shen Shouyan, and a few people ate half of it. Xinbao stood there waiting, looking straight at , Shen Shouyan took a bite, she took a bite...

In the end, Shen Shouyan was so happy that he ate quickly, and then went out to pose.