Modify it later, don't panic and click on it, thank you

If you regret it, I can assume that there is no such thing. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Zhang Su said.

Jun Haoyu let go of her hand, shook her head and said, "I don't regret it." ”

After saying that, he got up and left the room, Zhang Su sighed lightly and approached Ling Qingcheng......

Ling Qingcheng slept all day, and when she woke up, she felt that the pillow was all wet, and she couldn't help but touch her face in surprise.

"Xiangyun."

Xiangyun and Jasper came into the house to serve her and dress.

Ling Qingcheng pointed to the pillow and said, "Has it been raining recently, the pillow is a little damp, remember to bask in the sun." ”

"Yes."

When Xiangyun brought her the clothes, Ling Qingcheng suddenly withdrew his hand: "I want to enter the palace and take the peony and blue bird suit." ”

"Yes."

After Ling Qingcheng changed his clothes, he went out of the room, and Xingzhu Zhang Su and Yisu stood in the courtyard a little nervously, seeing her come out, they wanted to care, but they didn't dare to step forward.

Xingzhu pushed Zhang Su and whispered behind her: "You are responsible for what you do." ”

Zhang Su shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and prepare to speak, but Ling Qingcheng snatched the words.

"First, I'm fine, and second, I have something important to do in the palace."

After saying that, she strode around them, and when she reached the door, she suddenly stopped, turned to look at the three of them: "By the way, Beichun's name can be mentioned, and I can already face it calmly." ”

Zhang Su immediately asked: "Then the prince, can you mention it?" ”

Ling Qingcheng frowned strangely: "Lord Wang? Uncle Chenghuang is the emperor, why is he still called the prince, he can naturally mention it when he is a monk, but now he is the emperor, of course he can't call him by name. ”

Tsubasa poked the star with his arm and asked him to ask again.

Nakshatra staggered forward, pointed to himself, and said, "Who am I?" ”

Ling Qingcheng glared at Xing Su speechlessly: "I'm just a little sad, I'm not stupid, Beichun's matter hit me hard, but I won't let him die in vain, I will live well." ”

Xing Su was about to ask, but Zhang Su stopped him and smiled at Ling Qingcheng: "Be careful on the princess road." ”

"yes, okay."

If you regret it, I can assume that there is no such thing. Zhang Su said.

Jun Haoyu let go of her hand, shook her head and said, "I don't regret it." ”

After saying that, he got up and left the room, Zhang Su sighed lightly and approached Ling Qingcheng......

Ling Qingcheng slept all day, and when she woke up, she felt that the pillow was all wet, and she couldn't help but touch her face in surprise.

"Xiangyun."

Xiangyun and Jasper came into the house to serve her and dress.

Ling Qingcheng pointed to the pillow and said, "Has it been raining recently, the pillow is a little damp, remember to bask in the sun." ”

"Yes."

When Xiangyun brought her the clothes, Ling Qingcheng suddenly withdrew his hand: "I want to enter the palace and take the peony and blue bird suit." ”

"Yes."

After Ling Qingcheng changed his clothes, he went out of the room, and Xingzhu Zhang Su and Yisu stood in the courtyard a little nervously, seeing her come out, they wanted to care, but they didn't dare to step forward.

Xingzhu pushed Zhang Su and whispered behind her: "You are responsible for what you do." ”

Zhang Su shook his head helplessly, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and prepare to speak, but Ling Qingcheng snatched the words.

"First, I'm fine, and second, I have something important to do in the palace."

After saying that, she strode around them, and when she reached the door, she suddenly stopped, turned to look at the three of them: "By the way, Beichun's name can be mentioned, and I can already face it calmly." ”

Zhang Su immediately asked: "Then the prince, can you mention it?" ”

Ling Qingcheng frowned strangely: "Lord Wang? Uncle Chenghuang is the emperor, why is he still called the prince, he can naturally mention it when he is a monk, but now he is the emperor, of course he can't call him by name. ”

Tsubasa poked the star with his arm and asked him to ask again.

Nakshatra staggered forward, pointed to himself, and said, "Who am I?" ”

Ling Qingcheng glared at Xing Su speechlessly: "I'm just a little sad, I'm not stupid, Beichun's matter hit me hard, but I won't let him die in vain, I will live well." ”

Xing Su was about to ask, but Zhang Su stopped him and smiled at Ling Qingcheng: "Be careful on the princess road." ”

"yes, okay."

Ling Qingcheng suddenly felt that he had never really understood him, and they were all in a hurry.

"Black and white."

Ling Qingcheng chuckled: "It's black and white, in fact, you look good in red clothes, no, you look good in anything." ”

"Okay, I'll wear red from now on."

"Why can't you eat chili?"

"After eating spicy food, my face is flushed, and my body is the same, and I look a little embarrassed."

"Poof~"

Ling Qingcheng laughed, she didn't expect it to be such a reason: "You really love beauty." ”

"It's not that I love beauty, I'm the prince, and I want to protect you."

Ling Qingcheng lowered his eyes, covering his somewhat moist eyes.

"Is the painting ready?"

Jun Haoyu finally put away the pen at the waist socket: "Wait, it's good right away." ”

He got up and picked up the special white yarn on the side, gently placed it on Ling Qingcheng's back, and took out a small cotton bag and pressed it little by little.

In the end, the painting on Ling Qingcheng's back was printed on the white yarn, and only a faint trace was left on the back.

Ling Qingcheng got up to see what Jun Haoyu had drawn, but he picked up the white yarn and walked to the desk, spreading it on a picture scroll.

The pale gold picture scroll weighed the picture on the white gauze, and Ling Qingcheng saw it clearly, it turned out that he was painting a fairy drunk lying under the flowers, the feather robe on his body was spread on the grass under the tree, the pink petals fell down, and fell on the hem of her skirt, and there was a white jade wine jug with plum blossom drunk written on it.

The pale gold painting scroll is like the warm sun of early summer, and the white gauze brings out a hazy feeling, and the whole picture is like a dream.

"It's good, it's just too lonely." Ling Qingcheng said with some regret.

Jun Haoyu smiled without saying a word, picked up the brush, and slowly put down the pen on the scroll, a fairy-like man stood next to the tree, holding a red jade folding fan in his hand, gently blocking the fairy's head, helping her cover the petals and sunlight, and letting her sleep peacefully.

The white veil was attached again, and there was a hazy tulle between the man and the fairy, and the man's face loomed, like a silent guard.

Ling Qingcheng was lying on Jun Haoyu's back, his head resting on his shoulders, his long hair hanging down on the scroll.

"You're so good at drawing."

"Thanks to the princess."

"It's definitely worth a lot of money."

"Heh~" Jun Haoyu chuckled, put away the scroll and handed it to Ling Qingcheng, "If you need money one day, you can sell the paintings here." ”

Ling Qingcheng hugged the picture scroll: "It's not for sale!" This is my baby. ”

Jun Haoyu pulled her closer to her arms, and said with some jealousy: "What about me? ”

Ling Qingcheng leaned over and kissed him on the lips: "I'm your baby." Ling Qingcheng hugged the scroll: "It's not for sale!" This is my baby. ”

Jun Haoyu pulled her closer to her arms, and said with some jealousy: "What about me? ”

Ling Qingcheng leaned in and kissed him on the lips