In the middle of the studio, there is a young girl sitting quietly in front of the erected easel, her long golden hair is scattered down her back, her eyebrows are picturesque, beautiful as jade, her beauty is not vulgar, flawless and immaculate, she can not find the slightest flaw, she is holding a paintbrush, is painting seriously and forgetfully. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She has a noble temperament, an inner elegance permeates, and the white dress she wears adds a little pure * sense to her.

On the walls of the studio, there are portraits framed in golden frames, these portraits have different expressions, or cold or staring or smiling, the only thing that is the same is that these portraits are always the same person - the lone wolf in the world, Leng Feng!

If Leng Feng was here, then he was afraid that even his jaw would drop in shock, and it was full of all kinds of portraits of him, as if there were thousands of him in it.

When Augustus walked in, Eudora sitting in front of the easel had just finished painting the painting, and what was painted on the paper was still Leng Feng's head, which was the current head of Leng Feng that she saw on the island of blood battle, with an angular face, deep eyes, and a stubble at the corner of his mouth, which vividly outlined Leng Feng's maturity and rigidity.

Eudora heard the sound of pushing the door, she turned her head to look, and when she saw Augustus, she smiled lightly and said, "Brother Augustus, you are here." ”

"yes, I'm here. ”

Augustus smiled slightly, and he walked in front of Eudora.

Augustus is tall, heroic, and handsome, and such a man must be the prince charming in the minds of countless girls outside, but Eudora doesn't seem to be interested in this, and just treats him as an older brother.

"Why are you painting this man again?" Augustus glanced at the easel, although he was ready in his heart, but when he saw the portrait of Leng Feng outlined on the drawing paper between the easel, there was still a boundless jealousy in his heart, but his face was calm as usual, and he said with a smile, "Eudora, when will you be able to draw me a portrait of a person?" I have mentioned this request many times. ”

"I'm sorry Brother Augustus, I'll only paint him. ”

Eudora looked at Augustus with a pair of clear and pure eyes, and said in a serious tone.

- I'll only draw him!

This is the answer given by Eudora, and it is self-evident who this 'he' represents, and the whole studio is him.

Augustus's face changed suddenly, no matter how well he cultivated, how well he disguised, and how strong his tolerance was, the moment he heard Eudora's words, a trace of gloom appeared on his originally gentle handsome face, he stared at the portrait of Xiao Yunlong's head on the easel, and he couldn't help but ask: "Why? Just because he saved you? Five years ago, I was still a minor, and I thought I had no ability to protect you." But now, that I've grown up, and I'm capable enough to protect you, and I'm a hundred times stronger than him! I'm by your side now, not him! Why do you want to be obsessed with him?"

Eudora looked at Augustus, her face looked a little surprised, her eyes glowing with pale golden light were even more puzzled, she said, "Brother Augustus, what do you mean by this? How can I notice that you are a little different today?"

"I just don't understand why you're doing this. He was not wrong for saving you. But he is an outsider, he saved you, and our clan paid him enough, and the matter was settled. Why can't you forget him? Don't you understand, we are from two worlds with him. We are of noble birth and have ancient noble blood, and what is he? He is just the leader of the mercenaries! The person you cherish most is standing by your side, why do you keep him in your heart? It is impossible for you to be with him!" Augustus said loudly, with a hint of uncontrollable anger in his tone.

"Augustus!" said Eudora by name, exuding an unmistakable majesty, holy and high enough to be blasphemed, "I don't care what you say. However, I don't allow you to insult him! I only know that if it weren't for Brother Xiao, then I wouldn't be able to survive! I don't ask you to respect Brother Xiao as much as I do, but I will never allow you to insult him like this! I never feel that I have any sense of nobility and superiority as a member of the Golden Race, I am just one person, one of thousands of people in the world. Isn't Brother Leng not from our clan, so he should be looked down upon by you? I think your thoughts are really terrible and incomprehensible. ”

"Eudora, you-"

Augustus was about to say something, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he saw two paintings hanging on the wall in front of him.

These two paintings are not simple heads, but the whole human shape, and there is Eudora in one of the paintings!

Augustus's attention was attracted, he stared at these two paintings, the one on the left is Xiao Yunlong's personal portrait, this painting is when Leng Feng met Eudora on the island of bloody battle that day, he stood in the tent and Eudora drew his entire portrait, the painting is vivid, showing Leng Feng's own masculine and domineering momentum.

The portrait on the right depicts a man and a woman embracing each other, the man is naturally Leng Feng, he opens his arms, and it is Eudora who is gently held in her arms!

In the portrait, Eudora is gently snuggled in Leng Feng's arms, her face is gently pillowed on Leng Feng's right shoulder, tightly revealing a side face, but a trace of satisfaction and joy can be seen in her eyebrows.

The painting seems to have come to life, and that is because when Eudora painted this painting, it was as if she was infused with her whole heart and soul.

This is the second portrait that Eudora painted that day, and it is also the second portrait that she did not show Leng Feng.

Augustus clenched his fists, his knuckles rattled, his face turned blue, and the long-suppressed jealousy in his heart erupted like a volcano.

"Did you really go to the Isle of Blood? did you really meet him?" asked Augustus, word for word.

At that time, the fact that Eudora was going to the island of blood to find Leng Feng alarmed St. Leo, and Augustus also knew about it. In the end, St. Leo still allows Eudora to go to the Island of Blood to meet with Cold Peak.

"Yes, I went to the Island of Blood to meet my brother. I owe him a thank you, a thank you to him in person. Eudora said.

"What's the matter with these two paintings? You paint him? And you're still hugging each other?" asked Augustus, whose gaze grew colder and colder.