He couldn't bear to actually pull her ears.
"that is."
"Then I was wrong." The man tilted his head lazily and put his ear in front of her, "Take revenge yourself."
"No thanks." Yan Yuning curved her lips, "I am a generous princess, I won't bother with you."
"Hmm?" Xuan Yanyu curled his lips, "I am stingy and want you to care about it."
"...Are you sick?" Yan Yu Ning glanced at him and said, "Your Highness, after the portrait is finished, I will accompany you to the Imperial Hospital to find the imperial physician to cure your serious illness of talking nonsense!!"
The man waved his hand to refuse, "No need, I still want to thank the Crown Princess for her kindness."
"No need for what? Xuan Yanyu, you just need to see the imperial physician!!"
Xuan Yanyu raised his eyebrows, "I will not tolerate your stubbornness."
"Xuan Yanyu, you're going to piss me off to death."
"Don't talk nonsense. How can I bear to do that?"
"Shut up."
Xuan Yanyu: “…”
By the time Xuan Yanyu and Yan Yuning came back to the painting academy noisily, King Xuan and Queen Xuan had already been sitting there for a while.
The painter sat in front of a sandalwood drawing board, repeatedly mixing saffron gold to depict the sheen of the fabric.
"Your Highness, Crown Prince, Crown Princess, please come this way." The maid smiled and bowed, "Your Majesty wants to paint a picture for Empress Xuan first, so you can also paint one first."
"Yes." Yan Yuning nodded and followed the maid into the compartment.
The huge window was filled with morning light that covered the entire wall. Yan Yuning looked at the two sandalwood chairs in front of her. The chair bodies were stained with golden light. Following the light, when she and Xuan Yanyu sat on them, their gorgeous clothes could be seen with gold edges.
After the painter bowed respectfully, he asked the two to sit down.
"Your Highness, can I take a look?" Yan Yuning tidied her hair and patted her clothes.
Before taking photos, she was used to tidying herself up for fear that the photos would not look good. She had to tidy up her portraits even more for fear that the painter would make her look ugly.
The man looked at her carefully, and then he stroked the hairpin, blinked and asked, "Do you want to see it?"
"Tsk, it's still good."
"Xuan Yanyu!" Yan Yuning bit her back teeth, twisted his ear, and warned him, "Tututut, tell me!!"
"You ask me, but I am not allowed to tell the truth?" The corners of the man's lips curled up.
"Get out of here. I don't want to talk to you anymore." Yan Yuning turned her head away, and a sense of grievance appeared on her profile for some reason.
"Look, I'm not kidding you." Xuan Yanyu hugged her and said softly, "In my eyes, no woman can compare to you. You are the most precious in my eyes."
Yan Yuning narrowed her right eye, glanced at him secretly, and said slyly, "In my eyes, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not the most important person."
"In your eyes, who cares more than me?" The soft light in the man's eyes faded.
"Then I am more important to me than you." Yan Yuning was angry.
"Didn't you say that I am the most important? Who in your heart is more important than me? A man?" Xuan Yanyu stroked the dagger at his waist.
The painter placed the two sketches he had just drawn on the drawing tray with trembling hands.
He didn't know whether His Highness would be angry when he saw the two outline sketches, one of which showed the Crown Princess pulling His Highness' ears, and the other of which showed His Highness hugging the Crown Princess to make her happy. If he was, he would not color them.
Yan Yuning did not answer, deliberately trying to irritate Xuan Yanyu.
Xuan Yanyu stared at her in silence.
"Your Highness, please sit down. After you finish painting, your father and mother will have to paint." Yan Yuning seemed not to see the man's expression. She smiled and pushed him away, sitting down obediently.
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