449 - Painting
"When I saw Brother Soyu, I was amazed because I had met someone who was even better looking than my father! He was gentle, he could smile, and he was incredibly beautiful. She carefully recalled the shocking feeling in her heart when she first saw Feng Suyu in purple clothes on the crystal mountain.
"But it was at that time that I suddenly found that I originally thought that I would like a person with a beautiful appearance, since there is a more beautiful one at this time, then no, I won't like you anymore, but I found that I was wrong, because no matter how beautiful Brother Suyu is, I don't have that kind of thought, my mind has always been you, as if you were branded, just now you asked me, is it that you are no longer good-looking, I won't like you, yes, because I didn't like you a long time ago, Feng Fushang, I love you。 As she spoke, the corners of her eyes gradually moistened.
She has said that she likes Feng Fushang thousands of times, but she has never mentioned love to him so positively for the first time.
The soft voice that seemed to come from the bottom of my heart 'I love you' was like thunder in the sky, and the wind fluttered and instantly crushed.
He lowered his head suddenly, and Zizhi still lowered his head and leaned on himself, meek like a cat who had always been obedient.
As if he couldn't hold back any longer, he suddenly reached out and lifted her head, and when he saw the sparkle in her eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her.
The kiss of the wind fluttering clothes came very quickly, sweeping like a storm on the sea without warning, and suddenly Azusa Zhi was swept into the storm waves.
She stretched out her hand and wrapped herself tightly around Feng Fusheng's back, bringing herself close to him without limitation, and there was an urge to burn jade.
After a kiss, when Feng Fushang gradually left her sight on Zizhi's shoulder, she saw a faint vapor in her eyes.
He smiled softly, and then took her into his arms, and hugged her tightly.
That's it, it seems that there is really nothing to be done about this little thing in this life, she says whatever she wants, even if he loses his face, it doesn't matter if she doesn't love herself anymore, I just hope she can be well.
"You can't be thinking in your heart, forget it, that's it, I don't expect anything from her!" Zizhi suddenly raised her head and looked at Feng Fushang and said.
Although what Feng Fushang thought in her heart was not the same as what she said, the meaning was not far from ten.
"That's what you really think!" Zizhi suddenly shook off his hand a little angrily and said, "Don't you have any confidence in me?
He actually felt that he was such a superficial person!
Hearing this, Feng Fushang sighed slightly, thinking to himself, this woman's heart is really like a needle at the bottom of the sea, it is indeed unpredictable.
A moment ago, it was clear that he was angry, but this turn turned into himself going to comfort her!
"I didn't think so. Feng Fushang said helplessly: "I just think that if one day, I really can't even keep my appearance, then it means that I don't have the ability to protect you anymore, so ......"
So, at that time, leaving him was the most desired result in his heart.
"I won't leave you!" Azusa said firmly.
Hearing this, Feng Fushang only chuckled, then reached out and hugged her back into his arms, his thick palm gently patting her hair, and landing a soft kiss on her forehead.
"Well, as long as you don't leave me, I won't leave you. ”
I only wish that my heart is connected, and the two will never be separated from each other.
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When they stepped into the gate of the dormitory, they saw that the dormitory was quiet, and it seemed that only a low chant could be heard, as if floating out of the valley.
She slowly approached, only to realize that it was Su'er singing.
"The slave has seen the mother. Su'er heard footsteps behind her, and when she looked back, she saw that it was Zizhi, so she immediately stepped forward to pay respects.
"No need to be polite, get up. Azusa said with a smile.
Hearing this, Su'er stood up a little awkwardly.
"Are they all asleep?" Azusa glanced at and saw that her two babies were sleeping sweetly in the rocking bed.
Not long after the slave maid brought back the little prince and the little princess, they fell asleep. Su'er said with her head down.
Zizhi nodded appreciatively: "It seems that they really like you, because these days, these two little things will make a lot of noise no matter who they are, let alone sleep so sweetly." ”
It seems that Su'er still has some solutions.
"By the way, what were you just singing?" asked, looking up at her.
Su'er bumped into Zizhi's eyes at a glance, and quickly lowered her head: "It's all casually sung, I'm afraid it will pollute Niangniang's ears." ”
"How so? I think it's nice to hear. "The voice was as low as satin, and it sounded extremely pleasant.
"It was sung to me by my mother when she was a child, and when she was just putting the little princess to sleep, she sang it unconsciously. Su'er said a little shyly.
Zizhi just smiled when he heard this: "Then you can sing it to them often in the future, they will definitely like it." ”
"Yes, sis. Su'er nodded slightly.
Since the two abrasive little things had fallen asleep, she had nothing to worry about, so she went to the study of the wind and the fluttering clothes.
But as soon as he opened the door of the study, he saw Feng Fushang sitting at the table and bowing his head, not knowing what he was writing.
"What are you writing about?" she asked.
Feng Fushang didn't answer her, but the time when Zizhi walked past was obviously visible.
It turned out that he was so serious with his head down, not writing, but painting.
"Who are you drawing?" she had clearly seen who the person in the painting was, but she didn't want to say it herself, but pretended to be deaf and dumb, and preferred to tell her.
"Draw my lady. The wind fluttered but smiled silently.
Zizhi couldn't hold back the smile in his heart and leaned over, seeing that he was brilliantly writing and rendering his appearance vividly on the white paper.
"And who is your lady?" she said, holding her head and looking at him.
Feng Fushang glanced at her slightly, and the smile in her eyes flowed unconsciously: "My lady, she is the best-looking person in the Three Realms." ”
Zizhi didn't expect Feng Fushang to say such a thing, he didn't feel shy, he felt shy for him.
"Okay, I'm kidding you, but, good and decent, why do you want to paint a portrait of me?" Anyway, I don't see anyone who looks up and looks down every day, and I don't need to borrow a painting of Acacia.
"I just thought about it for a long time, and then I realized that I never seemed to have painted a portrait of you, so I had itchy hands and painted. He said.
Azusa smiled and curled the corners of her eyes, looking at him like an adoring child.