Those who say these words are mindful, while those who listen to them are confused.

The little girl's face was full of confusion, she seemed to be uncomprehensible and eager to verify, and her eyes were fixedly looking at him.

Song Yuanbao responded to her clear gaze, with a slightly bent lips, "Is that OK?"

Ye Ling didn't understand very much, "What, what?"

Song Yuanbao said: "You didn't draw this painting well because you have too little experience and don't know enough. Take it back and think about it. Three years later, I will come to your house to pick it up."

Ye Ling became more and more confused when she heard it, "Why do it take so long for three years?"

Song Yuanbao said "Hmm" and said, "It's okay to come tomorrow, but I'm worried that you won't be able to draw me well in a short time."

Ye Ling nodded. In one day, she really couldn't gather his previous expression of drunkenness among flowers into inspiration and drawing it with a brush.

She was dazed and heard Song Yuanbao say in her ears: "There is a word called 'Finishing from one'. Whether it is for people or objects, since you have turned your pen, you should give this painting a perfect ending. Otherwise, the character will have no expression and the whole painting will lose its soul. Then you have been wasting your pen and ink after painting for so long, right?"

Ye Ling felt that he was right, so he nodded.

Song Yuanbao curled his lips and rolled up the air-dried painting paper and handed it to her, "Don't forget our agreement, three years."

Ye Ling took it and pursed her lips, "I will be seventeen years old in three years."

Grandma said that when she was fifteen next year and her husband would start discussing marriage. She was not sure whether she had married or was waiting for her name when she was seventeen.

Song Yuanbao looked at her, with a gorgeous smile on his lips, and his eyebrows and eyes were romantic, which was particularly seductive. "Didn't it all say that I will marry you in three years?"

"I heard it!" The little girl didn't react at all and fell into the trap of the big bad wolf, "I just worried that the painting would be gone by then."

Song Yuanbao's smile became deeper and deeper, "It doesn't matter if the painting is not there, just be someone."

The little girl said "Oh", "Then I'll try to be careful not to lose it to you."

"good."

The conversation between the two ended here. Song Yuanbao used the excuse that he had something to do with His Highness for a while and had to leave first. After saying goodbye to the little girl, he walked out of the garden and went to the front yard.

Zhao Xi was still in the veranda and had never gotten up since she sat down. If Xue Yinhuan hadn't been able to get madly, she thought she was usually taciturn enough, but she didn't expect that this person could even sit in the same position for so long without saying anything.

She was about to ask Zhao Xi what she wanted to do, but she saw Song Yuanbao coming out of the corridor and walking briskly towards this side.

Zhao Xi, who almost sat down as a statue, finally reacted and looked up at him with a smile, "How?"

Song Yuanbao was in a good mood, raised his eyebrows slightly, deliberately kept him in a silence, "Go back to the yamen first."

The purpose of Zhao Xi bringing him here was to let him see clearly that Ye Ling is not necessarily the kind of girl he likes.

But now looking at Song Yuanbao's reaction, Zhao Xi felt that he might have been an assist invisibly.

Xue Yinhuan looked at the two of them for no reason, "What are you talking about?"

Song Yuanbao looked at her with a mysterious smile, "Thank you for the hospitality of Miss Xue today, I will say goodbye to you."

Looking at the backs of the two, Xue Yinhuan frowned, "Hey..."

What exactly are they doing today?

No, A Yao, A Yao and Song Yuanbao have been in the garden just now!

Xue Yinhuan reacted, her face changed rapidly. She held her skirt and rushed towards the garden regardless of her image. When she arrived, she found the little girl sitting on the stone steps in front of the pavilion. The wide banana leaves above her head blocked her the sunshine. She held a painting in both hands, her eyes focused, as if she was thinking, and she had not even noticed someone approaching her.

"A Yao." Seeing that she was safe and sound, Xue Yinhuan found her voice and still trembled. "Why are you sitting here?"

After hearing someone talking, Ye Ling came to his senses and looked at Xue Yinhuan, "Sister Huan, what's wrong?"

Xue Yinhuan strode to her, wanting to ask her if Song Yuanbao did something just now, but her eyes were attracted by the painting in Ye Ling's hand.

It was not the previous beauty who slept in spring, but it looked like she had just been painted. The image of the young man lying drunk among the flowers was vivid. Even if his face had not been finished, Xue Yinhuan could already see that it was Song Yuanbao.

She opened her mouth in surprise, "You just painted for Young Master Song?"

"Yes!" Ye Ling said truthfully: "Young Master Yuanbao said that the beauty I drew for Sister Huan had a problem with her spring sleep, so I asked me to draw one for him so that he could guide me."

"Then why didn't he take the painting away?" Xue Yinhuan's brows were locked deeply.

"Young Master Yuanbao said that I can't draw his face, and this painting is incomplete. Let me take it back and think about it. He will come to our house to get the painting in three years."

"Three years later?" Xue Yinhuan was even more confused.

"Uh-huh."

"A Yao, that..." Xue Yinhuan was a little reluctant to speak, "I'll ask you, did you do anything to you when he gave you guidance just now?"

"No!" Ye Ling shook his head.

Xue Yinhuan was still worried, "For example, pulling your hand or something."

Ye Ling shook her head, "Sister Huan is thinking too much. Young Master Yuanbao is not a disciple. How could he be careless about me for no reason?"

"Then why did he ask you to paint for him and leave the painting behind?"

Ye Ling still had the same answer, "Because this painting has not been completed, he doesn't want it, and said he will wait until I finish painting."

Can't even tell such an obvious hint? What a silly girl.

Xue Yinhuan sighed lightly.

Before, she had been unable to understand why Zhao Xi had to invite Ye Ling to the Shangshu Mansion. Now that she saw this painting, she suddenly understood it.

It was not Zhao Xi who wanted to see Ye Ling, but Song Yuanbao.

He painted and advised, and finally left the painting behind, saying that he would take it three years later.

I'm afraid, this marriage is not the other?

Thinking of this, Xue Yinhuan glanced at her best friend who was simple and unconscious next to her, and couldn't help but worry, "A Yao, what do you think of Young Master Song?"

Ye Ling thought for a while and said, "It's quite interesting."

"Interesting?" Xue Yinhuan glared, "What does it mean to be interesting?"

Ye Ling laughed when she thought of Song Yuanbao's words, "It's just an ordinary painting, not a famous man's calligraphy. He actually asked me to help keep it for three years. I told him that the painting may no longer be there in three years. He said it doesn't matter if the painting is not there, it's better if the person is there. Sister Huan, do you think he wants this painting or is he joking with me?"

Ye Lingyu stuffed her head for a while, rubbed her head, "My silly girl, do you really think he cares about this painting?"

"What else?"

"..." In order to avoid scaring the little girl, Xue Yinhuan did not make it clear.

Song Yuanbao's intentions towards Ye Ling were all her own speculations. Whether this happened remains to be verified.

——

Outside the gate of the Shangshu Mansion, Zhao Xi and Song Yuanbao got on the carriage.

After slowly setting off, Zhao Xi asked the person next to him, "Are you taking the person down?"

"I can make a mistake by myself?" Song Yuanbao was proud of his youth. "When I arrived at the Divine Soldiers Office, I went to find my father and asked him to go back and discuss with my mother about a day, and ask the matchmaker to go to the Ye family to talk to him about marriage."

Zhao Xi's eyebrows pounded, "Did she agree?"

He was very curious about how Song Yuanbao did it so that the girl's family would marry him willingly after meeting twice.

Thinking of some possibility, Zhao Xi looked at Song Yuanbao with complicated eyes, "You shouldn't have done anything you shouldn't do to her?"

When Song Yuanbao heard this, his face, which had been so proud of himself, collapsed instantly, "Why don't I like listening to you so much? What do I mean to do to her that I shouldn't have done? Am I that kind of person?"

Zhao Xi didn't say anything, staring at him, with "Yes" written on the left eye and "Absolutely Yes" written on the right eye.

Together: You are a beast in clothing.

“…”

Back at the Divine Soldiers Department, Song Yuanbao didn't even have time to take a sip of water. He found out where Song Wei was and rushed to him in high spirits.

Song Wei was forming a small machine beast with several masters for experiments. When he saw Song Yuanbao running to the warehouse, he stopped his work and greeted him, "What are you here to do?"

"Dad, I'll discuss something with you." Song Yuanbao's tone changed from being in Shangshu's Mansion before, and it was obviously pleasing to you at this time.

"Say." Song Wei picked up his teacup and took a sip of tea slowly.

"You don't have to bother to let Your Highness persuade me. I decided to marry Miss Ye, so I won't change it. After you go back, discuss with my mother and choose a day to ask a matchmaker to come to the door and say you're married! But let the matchmaker make it clear to the Ye family that I will definitely come back as the top scorer in three years and will not let their girls be wronged."

Song Wei put down the teacup and asked him, "What if you meet another girl within these three years, what if you fall in love with someone else?"

"That's not possible." Song Yuanbao's tone was very confident, "I know what kind of wife I want to marry. Besides, can you train your son who grew up? "
Chapter completed!