Chapter 152: Not for the Cultivator, but for the King

The optical fiber is long, the years are quiet, and in the Qiyue Building, there is a harmonious piano. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Are you sure you want me to inscribe?"

Hua Liyue looked at the pen that Jin Xi handed to her, and was stunned for a moment, and looked at Jin Xi unconvinced when she raised her eyes.

Jin Xi didn't speak, just smiled and handed the pen in his hand closer to Hua Liyue.

"You're not afraid that I'll stain your paintings?"

Hua Liyue hesitated, but still didn't dare to reach out to pick up the pen in Jin Xi's hand. Although she has a belly full of poems to plagiarize, the words she writes are really ugly. Although she didn't want to admit that she was beaten to death in front of Chu Yanchen, but now she really didn't want to show her ugliness in front of Jin Xi, after all, she was also a person with a "criminal record".

When she was still in Yulin Palace, she showed calligraphy in front of Chu Yanchen on a whim. She folded her sleeves, dipped her pen in ink, concentrated and calm, and did it in one go, just like a common demeanor. But the result? Chu Yanchen narrowed his Danfeng eyes, which had always been seductive, and after carefully identifying them for a long time, he muttered for a long time before raising his eyes and saying suspiciously, "Where is this word?" It's clearly just a few crawlers! Hua Liyue, are you framing me again? ”

At that time, Hua Liyue looked at Chu Yanchen who was smiling innocently, and wanted to reach out and pinch his neck so that he couldn't laugh. So she suddenly smiled brightly, first reached out and touched Chu Yanchen's head, and then patted his face, and after glancing around to make sure that the surrounding environment was absolutely safe, she suddenly pinched Chu Yanchen's neck, until he blushed and coughed again and again.

"Hua Liyue, what are you doing?"

Chu Yanchen's face turned red, and his tears were about to cough up.

"What to do? What do you say I do, huh? ”

Hua Liyue's smile became more and more bright, and Chu Yanchen's scalp was numb and creepy. Probably, it was from that time that Chu Yanchen clearly realized that when Hua Liyue smiled the most, it was often the time when she was the most scary.

Over the years, he knew it but still insisted on not changing, just because he liked to see her laugh, liked her to put on a fierce look, and liked her laughter and scolding.

Chu Yanchen has always felt that the days in Yulin Hall are the happiest times in his life, and from time to time he will take Hua Liyue to Yulin Hall to reminisce. Hua Liyue only thought that he was reminiscing about the bittersweet and always alerted himself to be prepared for danger in times of peace, so he didn't care, but he didn't want to miss someone's sincerity like this.

In the next few years, Hua Liyue did practice calligraphy under Chu Yanchen's cynicism and coercion and temptation (most of the time during the day, she was running for "livelihood"), but it was just a matter of three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, and she couldn't last a few days after all.

Chu Yanchen put on a face of hatred of iron and steel, and later after he moved into Fengyue Palace, he was determined to train Hua Liyue as a princess, although he was not proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry and songs, knitting female red, and astronomy and geography, but he must be widely involved, who knew that Hua Liyue was stuck in the "book" This hurdle can't get by.

Chu Yanchen saw that both soft and hard could not be used, and in a hurry, he wanted to make a move, so he ran to Hua Liyue and shouted arrogantly, "Hua Liyue, you see that you write like a dog." When His Highness was three years old, he wrote better than you, I don't know how many times! ”

Chu Yanchen said that he really ordered someone to find a collection of calligraphy books that he practiced when he was three years old, and Hua Liyue flipped through it with his hands, although he was angry, he was really helpless. After all, what Chu Yanchen said was the truth, this kid didn't know if it was a prodigy possession, although the words he wrote when he was three years old were still very immature, but they were indeed much better than the neatness she wrote.

For this reason, as a new woman in the 21st century, Hua Liyue was devastated, and she did practice calligraphy for a few months, but later worshiped Jin Xi as her teacher, because she was hooked on poison, she gave up.

Chu Yanchen was excited several times, and Hua Liyue also laughed and didn't care. was annoyed by the chatter, Hua Liyue used the sentence "A woman is virtuous if she is not talented" to block him, otherwise she would pretend to be crying and accuse him of disliking her. Chu Yanchen had no choice but to give up! Gradually, he felt that it was good for Hua Liyue not to practice calligraphy, and he didn't want her to be too eye-catching in the deep palace.

"Yue'er"

Just when Hua Liyue was immersed in memories and couldn't stop, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a beautiful hand in front of her, a hand with distinct bones, and a palm with clear lines, which looked slender and slender at first glance, and then looked as smooth as jade.

"Huh?"

Hua Liyue was stunned, and raised her eyes to look at Jin Xi inexplicably.

"How about letting Yue'er inscribe all the paintings I draw in the future?"

Jin Xi lowered his eyes, his warm fingertips were a little at the center of Hua Liyue's frowning eyebrows, and the gentleness was slowly rubbed eagerly in his eyes.

"But, I really can't handle my words!"

Hua Liyue was unexpectedly twisted, raised her eyes to look at Jin Xi, saw him looking at herself in disbelief, her head lowered, her eyebrows drooped, and she said wiltedly, "My words are really ugly!" ”

Jin used to be good at painting, but never painted for others, and now it is rare to paint a Danqing for her, which is definitely to be treasured, but if you add a few reptiles to this Danqing, it will not be a great loss of elegance to burn the qin and cook the crane.

Looking at Hua Liyue's embarrassed face, Jin Xi couldn't help but smile.

"How ugly is that?"

"Jin Xi, you?????? You know that! ”

Hua Liyue was annoyed and ashamed, raised her eyes and glared at Jin Xi, but Meise couldn't be annoyed at the moment.

"I didn't know that Yue'er was so easy to be shy!"

Jin Xi pretended to be suddenly enlightened, Hua Liyue's face was slightly red, and she snatched the brush in Jin Xi's hand and wanted to do something wrong, but Jin Xi easily grabbed her waist and hugged her backhand into her arms.

"Jin Xi ??????"

For a moment, Hua Liyue was a little panicked.

"Yue'er, why don't we go together?"

Smiling and looking at the cramped and restless person in his arms, the corners of Jin Xi's mouth unconsciously rose an arc. It turns out that her Yue'er is a paper tiger, usually pretending to be very old-fashioned, and she says something that makes people blush and heartbeat at every turn, but she doesn't want to show her stuffing just by hugging it now.

In her ears was Jin Xi's low laughter, and Hua Liyue took care of herself. I looked down and saw that the hand holding the pen was wrapped in Jin Xi's beautiful hand like a jade carving.

Jin Xi was very close, and the faint fragrance of medicine lingered in his nose. Hua Liyue was stunned, lowered her head slightly, but didn't want Jin Xi's warm breath to sprinkle lightly on her neck, itchy, Hua Liyue tilted her head uncomfortably, but she happened to catch a glimpse of Jin Xi's inquiring expression, so she hurriedly smiled and said, "Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud." Take the second flower bush lazy review, half of the edge of the cultivation and half of the king. ”

Jin Xi was stunned for a long time, and then he said with endless aftertaste, "Half Cultivation Dao and Half Yuan Jun"

"What's wrong? Isn't it good? ”

Hua Liyue turned sideways to look at Jin Xi. This has always been her favorite poem, and the essence of love is in love, and it is irreplaceable. Although she is not as good as Canghai and Wushan, she also likes Jin Xi to be able to "take the second flower bush lazy review".

"Let's change it!"

Jin Xi lowered his eyes and rested his chin on Hua Liyue's shoulder, and sighed helplessly.

"Why?"

Hua Liyue was stunned, not knowing what Jin Xi meant.

"I don't cultivate, only for the sake of you!"

Jin Xi raised the corners of his mouth funny, held Hua Liyue's slender fingers, and wrote in the blank space of the scroll: "Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud." Take the second flower bush lazy review, not because of the cultivation of the Tao, only because of the king. ”

"Laughing at what?"

Linchuan stroked the qin, Jin Xi reached out and rubbed Hua Liyue's hair, peeled a grain of orange rice and tasted Hua Liyue's mouth.

"Nothing! I just feel that the first son of Daxing, who is famous all over the world, was abducted by me so easily, as if in a dream, so unreal! ”

Hua Liyue raised the corners of her mouth, and lazily pillowed on Jin Xi's lap and pretended to sleep. Occasionally, pick a dog's tail grass and scratch Jin Xi's body, naughty and mischievous.

"Isn't it real?"

Jin Xi leaned over, like an ink green silk curtain, gently brushing Hua Liyue's face, soft, itchy, with a faint aroma of bluegrass, Hua Liyue half-closed her eyes and picked a trace of sniffing.

"Jin Xi, what do you use to wash your hair? It's fragrant and smooth, like a fine satin! ”

Hua Liyue happily picked up a trace of Fang to get up, and Jin Xi's lips were unexpectedly imprinted on the center of her eyebrows.

"Wouldn't that be more realistic?"

Jin Xi used his face to face and offset Hua Liyue's two foreheads. Hua Liyue closed her eyes, only to feel that the skin on the veneer was as smooth as clotted fat and delicate as jade. For a while, I couldn't help but sigh that her family Jin Xi was really good-looking, it seems that she also has to take good care of herself, women don't get old, plus her family Jin Xi is beautiful against the sky, but don't be an aunt in a few years, Jin Xi still looks young and beautiful.

"What's going on again?"

As soon as he stretched out his hand to scoop Hua Liyue into his arms, Jin Xi didn't feel distressed. His family Yue'er seemed to be easily distracted, and most of the time he couldn't guess what was going on in her head.

"It's been eleven years, Jin Xi, you don't seem to have changed at all, and you are still so handsome. Will I get goosebumps when I'm old, and you're still as handsome as you are now? ”

It was a smile, but I don't know why it was sentimental. I was not born, and I was old. Jin Xi, it's good that the time treats you gently, and the good years treat me quietly.

"Could it be that Yue'er is talking about demons?"

Jin Xi frowned when he said this, and the seriousness on his face unexpectedly amused Hua Liyue.

"Jin Xi, I just want to be with Jun Lao!"

It seems that when you really fall in love with someone, anything you say is a love word! And if you really love someone, why do you care who opened your mouth first, who fell in love with whom first. When you can talk to each other, why don't you express your heart? Regardless of whether the oath made comes true, whether the fate is shallow, whether the fate changes, whether the providence is fulfilled, and whether the will of heaven is fulfilled, what is touching is only the palpitations of that moment.

"It is advisable to drink alcohol and grow old with your son. Qin Se is in the palace, and it is good to be quiet. ”

Although it is good to know and fall in love, it is far less wonderful than staying together. Yue'er, I also look forward to staying with you for life, but after all, I am not the one who can accompany you to the end.

"Let's go! Let's go home! ”

Jin Xi raised his lips and smiled, his slender fingers touched Hua Liyue's face, and carefully put on the human skin mask on her face.

"What do you want to eat tonight?"

Jin Xi lowered his head and wanted to pick up the human skin mask on the piano case and put it on, but he didn't want Hua Liyue to be one step ahead of him. In desperation, she had to lean down slightly and put it on by her.

"Okay, I'll be in charge of lighting the fire, and you'll be in charge of cooking. I love whatever you cook! ”