Qi Yi also reacted subconsciously after seeing Hua Lu's movements, and when he remembered that he was no longer the princess of Luan Kingdom, this was already another world, and Hua Lu was not the subordinate who served by his side before, Qi Yi also knew that his reaction was too big and a little scary.

After all, Qi Yi was a high-ranking princess in her previous life, and she didn't show it in normal times, but when she got serious, her aura was far stronger than what Hua Lu had seen before, and it was much more terrifying.

Although it was only for a moment just now, Qi Yi almost immediately retracted his momentum, but Hua Lu almost knelt down for her when Qi Yi spoke just now.

Qi Yi just now made her very unfamiliar, she looked at Qi Yi, "You ......"

"I'm sorry!" Qi Yi knew that he hadn't restrained his momentum just now, and apologized directly to Hua Lu.

But he still walked up to Hua Lu, took the painting from her hand, and carefully spread it on the table.

Hua Lu saw that Qi Yi had returned to her previous appearance, and apologized to herself, and also shook her head, thinking that Qi Yi was not Qi Yi, how could she suspect that she was not Qi Yi.

Even if it's really not, the current Qi Yi is much stronger than before, and when he heard Qi Yi apologize to himself, and cherish his paintings like this, Hua Lu stood beside Qi Yi, "It's me who moved your paintings without your consent, you painted so well." ”

I only saw the painting painted by Qi Yi, when Qi Yi was not finished in the morning, there was only a cherry blossom in full bloom, and there was a white blank space under the tree and under the whole painting.

But now this painting, that is, under the cherry blossom tree, has been added by Qi Yi to a person.

This is the image of a young man, white clothes fluttering in the wind, pink petals falling on his body, one hand of his hand naturally hangs down to his side, and the other hand is stretched out of the palm, as if receiving the rain of flowers in the sky, only a small petal fell on the white palm.

It can be seen that Qi Yi painted very carefully, his eyebrows and eyes were delicate and cold, and he seemed to have a bit of young man's coquettishness and innocence.

On his small face, with a straight nose and thin pale pink lips, the most distinctive feature is a pair of eyes, like the cherry blossoms of the tree falling into his eyes.

In addition to the cherry blossoms and the boy in the painting, there are two lines of poetry in the upper left corner, Hua Lu looked at it carefully: the cherry blossoms are as pink as snow, and the branches are sent to Qing.

"What a beautiful poem, what a beautiful boy!" Hua Lu saw that the person in this painting still had poems, sighed, and then looked at Qi Yi, "Your Majesty also likes the second dimension, this young man is so beautiful!"

It's not that Hua Lu can't think of other words, but the young man depicted by Qi Yi on this painting, exhausting all the words of Hua Lu, also feels that only the word beauty can describe it.

It's good to see that people feel poor in words, Hua Lu hasn't seen the paintings of other two-dimensional beautiful boys, but she thinks those are not as good as the boy painted by Qi Yi.

Qi Yi carefully dropped every line with meticulous brushstrokes, making the boy appear colorful, which can be described as extremely beautiful.

Hua Lu thinks that there is probably only such a delicate and beautiful teenager in the second dimension, and the reality is that it is impossible to have such a perfect appearance.

Although Hua Lu felt that Qi Yi's paintings were a little different from the ordinary two-dimensional paintings she knew, although this young man was as beautiful as the two-dimensional paintings.

Maybe it's because Qi Yi paid too much when he painted, so it's not like the image of many two-dimensional teenagers, although it is beautiful, but it has an unreal feeling.

On the contrary, it seems that there really is a fairy-like boy in the world, which makes people feel that this boy is alive.