Chapter 196 The prince who accidentally stole the mermaid (13)

Author: Qi Yao

After Lula left, Yuan Yao also sent the plate of fruit to the bedside table next to Derian, and then returned to the easel, immersed in his own creation.

After about an hour, Yuan Yao put down his painting brush.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and then began to admire her paintings.

I just didn't feel it when I was painting, but after I finished painting, it didn't look right.

The person in the painting clearly has eyes and a nose, but when put together, let alone coordination, they can even be called weird.

Yuan Yao suddenly felt guilty.

Adrian looked at the colorful expressions on her face and guessed something in his mind.

He smiled and said, "Have you finished drawing the princess?"

Yuan Yao was thinking about how to send this painting out of the room quietly, when she heard his voice and was startled.

She smiled reluctantly and said, "...It's almost there, but there's still a little bit left."

When Adrian heard this, he seemed to be a little interested, "What else is missing?"

Yuan Yao's face was tangled and hesitant, not knowing what excuse to make.

The smile in Derian's eyes became even bigger.

He suddenly lifted the quilt, got off the bed, took off the robe from the hanger, and put it on himself.

Yuan Yao was stunned for a moment, then stood up quickly and asked, "Why did you come down?"

Derian explained, "Walking is good for blood circulation, and the body will recover faster."

Yuan Yao thought about it and thought it made sense, so she didn't stop him.

Just seeing him walking towards her direction, she was still startled, and then subconsciously wanted to block the painting in front of her.

However, her body only moved slightly, and his eyes had already glanced at the drawing paper.

He paused slightly.

Yuan Yao gave up struggling and just looked at his face carefully.

Unexpectedly, Derian's expression did not change at all. He just came closer and stood beside her, carefully observing her painting again.

Yuan Yao suddenly felt a subtle feeling in her heart.

It was obviously just a scribbled painting, but he treated it as if it were some world-famous masterpiece.

She wanted to cover her face.

Adrian didn't seem to feel her embarrassment.

After he saw the painting, he just couldn't help laughing, "So this is what I look like in the eyes of the princess?"

Yuan Yao: "."

Yuan Yao was about to explain that his painting skills were not very good, but he continued to tease her, "I am deeply honored that such an appearance ranks first in the princess' heart."

Yuan Yao: "."

Yuan Yao's face suddenly turned red.

Seeing her embarrassed look, Derian curled his lips slightly, but after all, he stopped teasing her.

He just looked at her again, then turned and went to the bathroom.

After a while, he brought out another wet handkerchief, then stood in front of her and raised his hand.

There was a patch of moisture on his forehead, which was ice cold, but the force was very gentle.

Yuan Yao stared at him blankly, still unable to recover.

It wasn't until he put the veil down and she saw the colorful paint on it that she realized what a stupid thing she had done.

Before she could say anything, he held her wrist again and raised it, palm upward.

Then he slowly wiped the remaining paint on her fingers.

The slender fingers, under his rubbing, gradually returned to their white and clean appearance, with a faint pink tint.

Yuan Yao raised her eyes slightly, looking at his serious expression, she felt a strange feeling in her heart, and the temperature on her cheeks rose very high.
Chapter completed!