The first Qi Ling is a beauty [Rebirth]

When the two arrived on the street, they saw a group of guards guarding both sides of the notice.On the road? Few pedestrians were forced to gather around the notice, bowing their heads one after another. No one dared to step forward.

"Your Majesty ordered that those who are good at painting can recommend themselves. If you can satisfy your Majesty, there will be a big reward!"

But the guards shouted loudly, and no one showed the notice after waiting for a long time.

"Grandma, what the hell kind of job do we have here?" A guard suddenly cursed.

"Okay, the boss told me that I must bring a painter back, otherwise we brothers don't have to go back."

At this moment, a pair of jade hands took down the notice, which caused faint exclamations from everyone present.

The guard's eyes lit up when he saw the visitor, "Does this young master know the meaning of this move?"

Ning Yin smiled slightly and said, "Of course, please lead the way."

Previously? Still? Thinking about how to face this God's Domain King head-on, but now he has an opportunity.

The two were brought into the palace by the guards. Because they were not allowed to carry weapons with them when meeting the king, Ji Jiang purposely put away the Longyuan Sword and pretended to be ordinary people together with Ning Yin.

"Two young masters, please wait a moment?"

The two stood in the magnificent palace, quietly waiting for the mysterious king?

The guards were all guarding the gate, and there were only the two of them in Nuo Da's palace.After about a cup of tea, I saw a man in black go up to the high platform, turn around and sit on the throne.

The man's face is like a crown of jade, and his hair is tied with gold beads. The wide-sleeved robe on his body is bordered with gold, and beautiful jade hangs on his body. His aura of wealth and nobility is a bit more refined.

"Keep the two of you waiting."

Acting has to be a full set, and he, an ordinary people, has to do enough.

The two handed each other one after another? Saluted, the king of God's Domain? They looked at it, and then ordered people to sit and serve tea.

"Since the young master has revealed the notice, he must have extraordinary painting skills. From today on, the young master will paint for this king, and he will be rewarded heavily when the painting is completed."

Ning Yin followed the example of a businessman and agreed, "You should try your best."

After the two met the King of the God Realm?, they were placed in the side hall and served by two attendants.

When there was no one else in the room, Ji Jiang closed the door with his backhand.

"Senior Ning, I see that there is no abnormal aura in this palace, but I just feel that something is wrong." Ji Jiang frowned and said, "The most wrong thing is that? What king."

Ning Yin smiled but said nothing, but thought deeply in his heart.The King of the Divine Realm seems to have a pleasant face, but he feels unfathomable.In addition to that letter to the head of Ju, this King of the God Realm is by no means as simple as he sees in front of him.

Seeing that Ji Jiang wanted to say something, he suddenly made a silent gesture, got up and walked to the door, pointing outside.The Ji family understood, and put their ears to the door together with him.

The two attendants who stayed outside the door lowered their eyebrows and stood up straight. If it wasn't for Ning Yin's good hearing, he would have missed the whispering between the two.

"It's a pity, such a good-looking person."

"That's right, it looks like it's from somewhere else. I'm not deeply involved in the world, don't you know? Our king's temperament."

"How many painters have died in the past? I don't know what kind of paintings are you satisfied with?"

"Don't say a few words, be careful? My life."

The sound outside stopped abruptly, and the two looked at each other in blank dismay.

No wonder? No one posted the notice. It turned out to be a "desperate errand".

This? Errand? It must belong to him.

The two of them didn't do anything else in the palace. They did a lot of listening to people's whispers. I learned that Ai Mei, the king of God's Realm, had gone crazy. Beside the bronze mirror, if a servant loses a hair while combing his hair?, it is basically the end of the head falling to the ground.

As a painter, Ning Yin had to meet with him every day. There was a desk and four treasures for the study, and the rest was for him to write to the person sitting in the gazebo.

While painting, Ji Jiang was asked to go to another place to wait. Only Ning Yin and the King of the Divine Realm were in the pavilion, and even the personal attendants were guarding outside the pavilion.

"Young Master Ning, has anyone ever told you that it's a pity to be a painter because of your natural good looks?"

Ning Yin was completely unaffected, did not lift his head, and continued to write, "My lord? Praise."

The king of Shenyu smiled, "This king is telling the truth. If I have the appearance of your Excellency, I must do more things."

Ning Yin raised her eyes lightly, "Your Majesty? You are already a celestial being, so you don't have to envy others."

After hearing this, the King of Shenyu seemed to be in a good mood, and changed his posture, "Young Master Ning is the most lovable painter this king has ever seen."

Ning Yin was coping on the surface, but he couldn't help but slander in secret. The rumored perverse King of the God Realm? Why is he still a chatterbox?

"Brother Wang!"

This voice is so familiar.

As soon as he looked up, he saw the boy walking into the gazebo.

"What's the matter?" The King of Shenyu said with a cold face, displeased, "Ask Shenguan to take you to play, and don't disturb the artist's painting."

Yi Minsheng turned his head and looked, was facing Ning Yin? He was overjoyed immediately, "It's you!"

The King of Shenyu's eyes moved slightly, and then he asked softly, "Ming Sheng, do you know him?"

"I……"

"It's a coincidence." Ning Yin said first, "At that time, this little highness was living on the street, and he didn't have any silver taels on him. It happened that I bumped into him, so he borrowed some silver taels for his little highness to stay overnight."

The King of Shenyu glanced at Ning Yin, then turned his head and asked Yi Minsheng, "Is that so?"

Yi Minsheng looked at both sides, then nodded, "Just as Mr. Ning said."

"So, Mr. Ning is still kind to his younger brother." The king of Shenyu immediately recovered his usual expression, "Well? Thank you, Mr. Ning."

"It's just a matter of raising your hand."

The daily portrait time is only half a stick of incense before getting rid of the big one. Unexpectedly, the little one followed over.

Ji Jiang also looked surprised when he saw this kid, and he closed the door tightly before letting him speak.

"I still want to go back to find you, but I didn't expect you to enter the palace. It must be fate." Yi Minsheng blinked his eyes, looking expectant, "Can you teach me spells?"

Ji Jiang glanced at him, "You think beautifully."

Yi Minsheng was instantly unconvinced, "I don't want you to teach me."

"Your Highness, let's find someone else to teach. In Nuoda's God's Domain City, there is no one who knows magic?"

Yi Minsheng lowered his head, "Yes, yes, but Brother Wang won't let me learn it. He keeps me in the room all day long, but I'm not allowed to go there either. Tomorrow? Tomorrow? It wasn't like this before."

Ning Yin's eyes flashed, and he raised a coaxing smile, "Your brother Wang has changed a lot?"

"Brother Wang is fine. Everyone in the palace respects and loves Brother Wang." As he spoke, Yi Minsheng turned into a sigh, "But since Brother Wang had a baby five years ago... Serious illness, it’s like a different person, ignore me, everyone in the palace is afraid of him, and the people used to call him King Ren, but now I’m afraid it’s the King of Hades.”

There must be disasters in the big change of temperament? It can be found.

"King Ren." Ji Jiang said silently twice, "Is he famous because of his kindness?"

"It's not all. Brother Wang was originally named "Ren Xin", and he added that he widely applied benevolent policies, so he got his name." Yi Minsheng recalled the past, looking extremely proud.

"Benevolence?..." Ji Jiang took out a silver bracelet, looked at the word "benevolence" on it, "Could it be him?"

Ning Yin saw something strange in his hand, and immediately asked, "Where did this come from?"

Ji Jiang told Yunyin all the entrustments. After hearing this, Ning Yin pondered for a while, "Maybe we can give it a try."

When painting the next day, Ning Yin was as calm as the previous few days, concentrating on painting.The only difference is that there is an extra silver bracelet on his wrist. With his movements, he attracts attention intentionally or unintentionally.

But Yi Renxin on the opposite side seemed to be unaware of it, and was still concentrating on posing.

Ning Yin stopped writing suddenly, "I'm a little thirsty here, please wait a moment, King Rong."

"It's okay, buy new tea for Mr. Ning."

The attendant bowed into the pavilion, and after adding tea, he accidentally knocked over the teacup.

"Damn the slave!"

The attendant lay on the ground, trembling, begging for mercy, Yi Ren cast a cold look, and waved his hand. Several guards rushed forward, and they were about to drag him away.

"Your Majesty? Calm down, the portrait has not been harmed, Your Majesty? Why don't you let him go."

Listening to Ning Yin's words, Yi Renxin? Only then did the guards stop and stared at Ning Yin playfully, "How can Mr. Ning ask me to spare him?"

Ning Yin picked up the pen, put it down after a while, "Today is the day when the portrait is finished, so happy? How can you lose your interest?"

Yi Renxin walked to the shore upon hearing this, and saw the person on the painting with surprise in his eyes.

"Good painting!" Yi Renxin waved his hand and told the guards to retreat, "I am happy today, spare your life, get out."

"Yes, yes, thank you, Your Majesty?!"

Yi Minsheng picked up the scroll and looked at it carefully, his satisfaction was beyond words.

"A stroke of genius."

Ning Yin saw his gaze flicking across her wrist, without stopping for a moment.

This? Yi Renxin? I don't know the silver bracelet.

According to Yunyin's instructions, he and Renxin should have a close relationship. This bracelet was probably given to Yunyin by the person named Renxin. It is impossible not to recognize it.

Did they find the wrong person, or the person forgot something, or...

Ning Yin looked at Yi Renxin's back. Whether he is the real Yi Renxin? It's still unknown.

"This king wants to invite Mr. Ning to live in the palace for a long time, and to paint for this king."

Ning Yin smiled when she heard the sound, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your appreciation. Respect is worse than obedience."

In less than half a day, the matter of the portrait? was rumored to be full of rumors, saying that a painting fairy had come to the city of Shenyu, and even the kings of Shenyu worshiped him.Attracted? Both inside and outside the palace are very curious about this painter who appeared out of thin air.

Although the kings of God's Realm gave many rewards, most of them were in the form of gold, silver and jewelry, and their movements in the palace were still restricted.You can only stay in the side hall on weekdays, and you can't go out of the hall without the king's summons.

This kind of restriction is not a problem for the two of them, but in order to maintain the image of ordinary people, the two of them did not take any other actions, so they just lived in the palace with peace of mind.

Get rid of Yi Ren's heart, the regular guest in the side hall saved Yi Min's life.The Second Highness ran to the side hall whenever he had the opportunity, pestering Ning Yin to learn spells, but when he refused, he changed his name to learning painting.

Ning Yin felt a headache when he saw his posture holding the pen, "Your Highness, if you don't like it, it's better not to force it."

Yi Minsheng held the brush stubbornly, as if facing a formidable enemy, "No, I can! I'll go to Brother Wang later, and ask Brother Wang to give you to me to teach me how to draw."