Xiao Peichen keenly noticed that Ye Wanxi beside him was depressed, lowered his head, and asked in a low voice:

"What's wrong?"

Ye Wanxi shook her head, although Xiao Peichen's status is indeed very high, but he himself is in this era, he can't understand some of her thoughts, and it is useless to say more.

"In fact, in the past ten years, Ning Feng has indeed lived a very bleak life, but he is gentle, and he who has become a big thing, has accumulated thick and thin. Xiao Peichen whispered in Ye Wanxi's ear.

Ye Wanxi raised her head sharply and looked at Xiao Peichen in surprise, she never thought that Xiao Peichen would say such a thing to her.

Since Xiao Peichen said such a thing, does it also prove that her father-in-law actually supports Ning Feng!

Ye Wanxi's eyes were shiny and shiny, but Xiao Peichen's eyes flickered slightly.

Ye Wanxi's demeanor was too obvious, at first glance, she had some ulterior relationship with Ning Feng, and she was worried because of Ning Feng's suffering, because of his words, her eyes were full of hope.

What is the hope for?

Is it the hope for Ning Feng's future life?

Oh, that's impossible, Qinglong has long since lost Ning Feng's position in the country, a prince who was hastily established ten years ago, has no foundation at all, even if he knows that Ning Feng's underground movements have been continuous over the years, but freezing three feet is not a day's cold, with the power of one person, Ning Feng can't shake the relatives of Qinglong's domestic power.

The second prince's family is dominant, and in recent years, the power of the third prince has also skyrocketed quietly, if it weren't for Ning Feng as a proton in Tianlan, he would have been unable to escape the fate of being seized the throne.

And Ning Feng is now back in Qinglong, the powerful second prince and the rising third prince are the first to attack Ning Feng.

It's a pity that a figure like Ning Feng disappeared under the struggle for power.

Xiao Peichen drank the wine in the wine glass, his eyes were cold.

"Ning Feng bows to thank the emperor!" The clear voice was very peaceful.

Ye Wanxi looked over and saw Ning Feng kowtowing to the emperor three times, which was almost the highest level of etiquette here.

Slowly getting up from the ground, Ning Feng held the emperor's holy decree in his hand, and then sat quietly in his position, still with a faint smile on his face, but it made people sad for no reason.

Ye Wanxi took a deep breath and slowly stood up, but there was an extra hand on her waist, pulling her back into her position.

"Xianggong ......" Ye Wanxi looked at him in surprise.

Xiao Peichen looked at Ye Wanxi, her thin lips pursed out a cold and hard angle, and there was no temperature in her dark eyes, Ye Wanxi was in a slight trance, and now Xiao Peichen was very much like Xiao Peichen she met for the first time, with strong persecution and warning.

Slightly narrowing her eyelids, Xiao Peichen was threatening her, not to mess around, he saw through what she was going to do.

But, no, she has to do something for Ning Feng, she can't know that Ning Feng will die in the future, and she won't do anything.

Thinking that by holding her waist, she would have no choice?

"The prince of Qinglong has been in my Tianlan for ten years, my family and his heart are sympathetic, and the prince will travel far away, and my family has specially ordered Wanxi to make a picture for the prince. ”

Ye Wanxi swept the hand around her waist, Xiao Peichen's hand was retracted suddenly, and then quickly let go.

The corners of her lips raised a triumphant smile, Ye Wanxi slowly stood up from the chair, and her speech was even more generous:

"Even if you send you thousands of miles, you must say goodbye in the end, and I hope that Prince Ning Feng can not remember the past and not be afraid of the future!"

Ye Wanxi looked at Xiao Peichen, her eyes were pure, not a little hazy, docile and harmless, she was ready to bear all the consequences alone.

Ning Feng, who had always been calm and self-controlled, suddenly changed his face, and he was chaotic for a while, at such a moment, Ye Wanxi actually stood up and said such a thing, and it was from Xiao Peichen's point of view!

She's trying to give him a talisman!

Xiao Peichen befriended him...... And who is Xiao Peichen, the god of war who is enough to go down in history, if it is not good for him, Xiao Peichen, who is "friendly" with him, will naturally not sit idly by.

Ye Xi...... In this life, you tell me how to let go of you.

Xiao Peijun saw Ye Wanxi standing up, his heartbeat was also beating wildly, and looking at his third brother's expression, it was obvious that Ye Wanxi was making his own assertions!

Damn it!

Xiao Peijun silently swore in his heart that if Xiao Peichen sat idly by and ignored Ye Wanxi, he would open his mouth to save him, no matter what, he couldn't let Ye Wanxi have any mistakes!

And Ye Wanxi couldn't take into account the reactions of so many people at all, she only knew that her father-in-law was angry.

However, since these words have been said, there is no reason to take it back, his eyes swept to the position of Qixi, Qixi immediately took out the easel, quickly walked out of the position, and followed Ye Wanxi's footsteps and walked onto the high platform.

Ye Wanxi set up the easel with ease, and Qixi had already placed all the paints according to Ye Wanxi's habits, and put a small white box aside.

"Go down, and remember to give him those things. ”

Qixi blessed his body, answered in a low voice, and then returned to his position.

No one thought that Ye Wanxi would suddenly come to such a play, and in the blink of an eye, Ye Wanxi had already begun to paint.

His gaze swept over Ning Feng and was attracted by his gray-green eyes, which were really the most beautiful eyes she had ever seen, but these eyes were full of worry, and this worry made Ye Wanxi suddenly become careless.

It's a great blessing that her male god is so worried about her.

Ye Wanxi's pen is very fast, Ning Feng usually wears a white robe, and today is no exception, her hair is high, her facial features are delicate and warm, but there is a trace of yin and cold darkness between her eyebrows.

Before, everyone was shocked by Ye Wanxi's boldness, but now, everyone is impressed by Ye Wanxi's painting.

It is rumored that Ye Wanxi has no talent and no art, and her temperament is even more timid and cowardly, she was disgusted by the prince on the day of marriage, and the sedan chair arrived at the gate of the palace, and she was stunned to go to the Three Princes' Mansion, no one knows why the Three Princes accepted Ye Wanxi, and now it seems that they have found some clues.

The people below began to talk in a whisper, Ye Wanxi couldn't hear anything, and concentrated on painting, Ning Feng in the painting was also dressed in white, but his expression was not a faint smile on weekdays, and there was a hint of coldness on the corner of his lips.

Holding a long sword in his hand, the blue gem on the hilt reflected brilliant light, and half of the gem was hidden by the sleeve, and the slender and elegant fingers held the long sword tightly, and the joints were slightly blue.

Every detail is very exquisite, and it can be seen that Ye Wanxi is very serious.

The brush was moved back to Ning Feng's face, before Ye Wanxi sketched the rough lines of the face, replaced it with a thin brush, and carefully drew Ning Feng's eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth, Ye Wanxi used the technique of oil painting, paying attention to the ratio of light and shadow, so it looked like a living Ning Feng on the drawing paper.

After all the paintings were completed, only Ning Feng's pupils were not painted.

Ning Feng's eyes are a unique gray-green, and it is precisely because of this gray-green color that Ning Feng's life has become more and more difficult.

In the past, even though Ye Wanxi was very happy with Ning Feng's eyes, she also felt that these eyes were really dragging Ning Feng down, until her father-in-law told him that those who become big things accumulate thick and thin hair.

Putting down the paintbrush, Ye Wanxi carefully opened the white box, which contained a box of gray-green paint!

The corners of Ye Wanxi's lips raised slightly, this is the color she has spent countless efforts to concoct!

Pick out a clean brush, dip it in paint, hold your breath and draw Ning Feng's eyes, the finishing touch, it is this that is talking about, although Ning Feng was handsome before, he was a little less angry, and this time Ye Wanxi painted her eyes, and a living Ning Feng finally appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Ye Wanxi put down the pen, picked up the brush again, and left a blank space in the upper right corner of the painting.

She thought about it, and suddenly thought of a bad poem in a romance novel, although it was rotten, but she really couldn't think of any good words, could it be that Ning Feng was written big, cool and crazy to hang the sky?

I'm sure I'll be beaten.

Stained with some ink, Ye Wanxi wrote: Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled.

Sign your name in the bottom right corner of the drawing and you're done!

Ye Wanxi let out a long sigh, she was really heartbroken for the male god.

Taking the painting off the easel, Qixi immediately came up to sort out everything, Ye Wanxi pulled the ribbon, tied the rolled painting, and then walked down from the high platform and bowed to Ning Feng Yingying.

Ning Feng took the painting, glanced at Ye Wanxi deeply, then turned around, bowed deeply towards Xiao Peichen, and said:

"Thank you, Third Prince. ”

Xiao Peichen glanced at Ning Feng, and his eyes fell on Ye Wanxi, who moved back in small steps, and did not answer Ning Feng's words.

The atmosphere was instantly embarrassing, and the emperor, who witnessed all this, asked in an indifferent voice:

"Chen'er, is what your little princess said true? Or is it just her own opinion?"

Ye Wanxi's face turned pale, and she looked at Xiao Peichen with messy eyes, as soon as the emperor said this, if Xiao Peichen said that she made her own opinion, it would be a heavy responsibility.

His body trembled slightly, and he looked at Xiao Peichen pitifully.

The emperor is not a waste, what is the relationship between Xiao Peichen and Ning Feng, he will not know, and Ye Wanxi came to such a scene unexpectedly, and the emperor was also angry when he thought about it.

It's just that he wants to see what Xiao Peichen is doing.

Under everyone's gaze, Xiao Peichen slowly stood up, a solemn and calm, indifferent but excellent aura gradually dispersed, eagle eyes were calm and sharp, and when he opened his mouth, his tone was tepid:

"Back to my father, all this is naturally true, I hit it off with Ning Feng at first sight, and my sons admired Ning Feng very much. ”

As far as Xiao Peichen is concerned, he no longer has to be affected by anything, even if it is the emperor's words!

He is maintaining Ye Wanxi, the maintenance of Chiguoguo.

Ye Wanxi secretly breathed a long sigh of relief, she almost didn't dare to imagine what would be waiting for her if her father-in-law didn't admit it.

Xiao Peichen's eyes swept over Ye Wanxi, and then beckoned to her, Ye Wanxi immediately stepped forward quickly, smiling more than anyone else.

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