He knew who Geng Bingyan was, and then gave Geng Bingyan a cold look, "Are you bullying her?"

Seeing the cold eyes of King Xian, Geng Bingyan hurriedly said, "Master, I didn't bully her. It was she herself who couldn't draw or pretend to be so we laughed at her. As a result, she was afraid of embarrassment and felt that she had no face to see people. Squatting here, dare not speak!"

"What's wrong with not knowing how to paint? It's worth ridiculing too? This is your character?" King Xian snapped.

As soon as he spoke, everyone hurriedly lowered their heads, not daring to laugh anymore.

At this time, the wise king helped Yun Ruoliu up and said: "Liu'er, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to paint, this king can teach you. Come, this king will teach you now."

As he said, he put the brush in Liuer's hand, and then held her hand, leading her to draw on the rice paper.

When everyone saw this, they were surprised.

Geng Bingyan was so jealous that her teeth were about to break.

Did she read it right?

That peerless wise king is actually teaching this fool to paint?

How can this fool, Ho De, be treated so tenderly by the King?

When Liu'er's hand was held by the virtuous king, her body was stagnant, and her blood boiled.

She glanced at King Xian secretly, seeing him look serious, her eyes deep, her face flushed, and a heart pounding.

There is still a faint plum fragrance on his body, which smells really good, and now Liu'er's heart beats even harder.

Soon, King Xian took Yun Ruoliu's hand and quickly drew a red plum map.

Under the plum tree, he also painted the willow.

Liu Erzheng, dressed in pink, looked up beautifully and looked at the red plum on the tree with a smile, such a beautiful smile, beautiful eyes and hopeful eyes, looking at the moving elves.

After finishing the painting, he put down his brush and looked at Liu'er gently, "Liu'er, this painting was painted by this king with you, and this king will give it to you."

"Thank you, big brother." Liu Er said gratefully, with a hidden happiness in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, everyone was envious of jealousy, especially Geng Bingyan, she bit her lip tightly with jealousy, her face twisted.

King Xian did it to her on purpose. He knew what she wanted him to, so he taught this girl to paint in front of her, obviously to anger her!

At this time, the Xian Wang rubbed Liu'er's head and said gently: "Liu'er, it doesn't matter if you can't write poems, write, or paint in the future. As long as you are willing to learn, you can go to the Xianwang Mansion, Ben The king can teach you."

"Really? Big brother, you are so kind to me! Don't worry, I will go!" Yun Ruoliu said excitedly.

Now, Geng Bingyan's face looked even more like an overturned watercolor plate.

She used to admire the virtuous king and wanted to learn to write and draw from the virtuous king, but the virtuous king rejected her indifferently.

Xian Wang said this deliberately now, definitely to humiliate her.

At this time, King Xian looked at Geng Bingyan warningly, and said solemnly: "Miss Geng, Liuer is a good friend of this king, this king doesn't want to see what happened today again!"

Geng Bingyan bit her lip and said with a stiff face: "Yes, the little girl knows!"

Xian Wang didn't bother to look at her, turned his head and said to Liuer: "Liu'er, don't you like candy? Go, this king will take you to buy candied haws!"

"Wow! It's great to have candied haws!" Liuer said excitedly.

The wise king nodded and said to Mo Yu: "Mo Yu, you put the painting away."

With that said, he pulled Yun Ruoliu and walked out, "Liu'er, let's go."

In this way, King Xian took Liuer out of the calligraphy and painting hall, looking at two figures, one tall and one short, Geng Bingyan stomped her feet bitterly, and a lung was about to explode!