Chapter 764
She was very excited at the thought of Zheng Guogong's love for his wife. She didn't want to live like her mother. She faced a group of jealous concubines all day without a happy day.
It's said that the father's appearance is the same as that of the Duke of Zheng.
Zheng Zhongwen got up and said to Xue Baozhen, "I have some business to deal with. I'll leave first."
Xue Baozhen shouted to him, "Wang Ye, how many dishes did Bao Zhen learn? May Wang Ye have a face at noon?"
Zheng Zhongwen strode away without turning back. "I have no time at noon. I want to work in my study."
Xue Baozhen chuckles. If you work in the study, I will send the food to the study to eat with you.
In the afternoon, Xue Baozhen delivered the newly prepared meal to the study on time. Zheng Zhongwen was sitting at the back of the desk and writing something. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he said it was Sangui. He said, "pour me a cup of tea."
Xue Baozhen gently put down the food box and quickly poured a cup of warm tea and brought it to the table. I thought he was really working, but I didn't think he was drawing.
The woman in the picture is very beautiful. She is wearing plain clothes and simple braids. She has a light smile and doesn't eat fireworks.
"Is this the princess of the protectorate?" She asked.
Zheng Zhongwen's pen stopped, raised his eyebrows to look at her, and said, "who let you in?"
Xue Baozhen put down the tea cup and smiled: "I asked you in the garden before, and you didn't refuse, so I came."
Zheng Zhongwen didn't remember it at all. He was so upset that he threw the pen in his hand into the pen washer and leaned back in his chair: "what are you doing?"
Xue Baozhen ignored his indifference, walked to the small round table with a smile, and took out the food in the box: "this is some home dishes I made. You must have never eaten them. Come and have a taste."
The air was filled with the smell of food, but he had no appetite: "put it, I will eat later, you go out first."
Xue Baozhen didn't walk away, but walked back to him and looked at the picture on the table and said, "you haven't told me, is the girl in the picture the princess of the country?"
He frowned and felt a dull pain in his heart: "yes, she is. Can you go now?"
Xue Baozhen shakes her head: "not yet, I still want to ask, do you still like her?"
Zheng Zhongwen's mood became a little excited: "am I crazy? She abandoned me and married others. I still like her? What's good about her? Why should I like her? "
Xue Baozhen sneered: "since I don't like her, why draw her?"
Zheng Zhongwen said coldly, "because I hate her, I want to paint her and remember her. I can't forget the hatred."
Really? Is that really the case?
Xue Baozhen said: "Lord, let bygones be bygones. Don't like her, don't think about her, and don't hate her anymore. When she has completely disappeared, it doesn't exist anymore, OK?"
Zheng Zhongwen took a strange look at her. Is this woman crazy? There are so many things in charge. Does it have anything to do with her?
Xue Baozhen grabbed the picture on the table, kneaded it into a ball and threw it on the ground. He said with a smile, "draw me, will you draw one for me, Wang Ye?"
Zheng Zhongwen's eyes were always fixed on the paper on the ground, and his heart was full of flavor. He suddenly got up and strode away from the study.
Sangui comes in from the outside, carrying several dishes that Zheng Zhongwen likes to eat. Seeing that there is no one else in the study except Xue Baozhen, he wonders: "where is my lord?"
It's said that the father's appearance is the same as that of the Duke of Zheng.
Zheng Zhongwen got up and said to Xue Baozhen, "I have some business to deal with. I'll leave first."
Xue Baozhen shouted to him, "Wang Ye, how many dishes did Bao Zhen learn? May Wang Ye have a face at noon?"
Zheng Zhongwen strode away without turning back. "I have no time at noon. I want to work in my study."
Xue Baozhen chuckles. If you work in the study, I will send the food to the study to eat with you.
In the afternoon, Xue Baozhen delivered the newly prepared meal to the study on time. Zheng Zhongwen was sitting at the back of the desk and writing something. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he said it was Sangui. He said, "pour me a cup of tea."
Xue Baozhen gently put down the food box and quickly poured a cup of warm tea and brought it to the table. I thought he was really working, but I didn't think he was drawing.
The woman in the picture is very beautiful. She is wearing plain clothes and simple braids. She has a light smile and doesn't eat fireworks.
"Is this the princess of the protectorate?" She asked.
Zheng Zhongwen's pen stopped, raised his eyebrows to look at her, and said, "who let you in?"
Xue Baozhen put down the tea cup and smiled: "I asked you in the garden before, and you didn't refuse, so I came."
Zheng Zhongwen didn't remember it at all. He was so upset that he threw the pen in his hand into the pen washer and leaned back in his chair: "what are you doing?"
Xue Baozhen ignored his indifference, walked to the small round table with a smile, and took out the food in the box: "this is some home dishes I made. You must have never eaten them. Come and have a taste."
The air was filled with the smell of food, but he had no appetite: "put it, I will eat later, you go out first."
Xue Baozhen didn't walk away, but walked back to him and looked at the picture on the table and said, "you haven't told me, is the girl in the picture the princess of the country?"
He frowned and felt a dull pain in his heart: "yes, she is. Can you go now?"
Xue Baozhen shakes her head: "not yet, I still want to ask, do you still like her?"
Zheng Zhongwen's mood became a little excited: "am I crazy? She abandoned me and married others. I still like her? What's good about her? Why should I like her? "
Xue Baozhen sneered: "since I don't like her, why draw her?"
Zheng Zhongwen said coldly, "because I hate her, I want to paint her and remember her. I can't forget the hatred."
Really? Is that really the case?
Xue Baozhen said: "Lord, let bygones be bygones. Don't like her, don't think about her, and don't hate her anymore. When she has completely disappeared, it doesn't exist anymore, OK?"
Zheng Zhongwen took a strange look at her. Is this woman crazy? There are so many things in charge. Does it have anything to do with her?
Xue Baozhen grabbed the picture on the table, kneaded it into a ball and threw it on the ground. He said with a smile, "draw me, will you draw one for me, Wang Ye?"
Zheng Zhongwen's eyes were always fixed on the paper on the ground, and his heart was full of flavor. He suddenly got up and strode away from the study.
Sangui comes in from the outside, carrying several dishes that Zheng Zhongwen likes to eat. Seeing that there is no one else in the study except Xue Baozhen, he wonders: "where is my lord?"