Chapter 60: If you don't know how to pretend, don't pretend

Looking at the little woman in front of her who was embarrassed by being caught, the corners of Feng Junyao's lips hooked slightly, and pushed a piece of paper in front of him in front of Tang Yue, "Send you." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Tang Yue lowered his eyes and looked at the paper on the table, and his eyes couldn't help but flash with surprise.

The picture on the rice paper turned out to be her, and it was her looking sideways out the window.

Holding the ink strip in her hand, she looked up at one place, a few strokes, outlined her entire outline, and even her expression was beautiful and beautiful on the paper, she looked out intently, her lips were slightly pursed, and she could clearly see the tranquility under her eyes.

Seeing this, Tang Yue couldn't help but be shocked, she actually leaked her true emotions, this is a big taboo, it seems that she is still not good at disguise.

However, she didn't think about pretending to be like that, it was too tiring to live like that, and as for what King Li was suspicious, he could suspect it.

The look of surprise was only for a moment, and it quickly returned to its original look.

Tang Yue picked up the painting on the table, looked at the quiet and elegant woman on the painting with his eyes, his mind flickered, Feng Junyao painted her for no reason, and gave the painting to her, what did he mean.

He should have wanted to use the painting to warn her not to pretend that he could see it, of course, there is another layer of meaning, that is, the simplest, if you want to close her, it shouldn't be that you want her heart.

Feng Junyao wants to turn her into his pawn, he may think that once a woman falls in love with the other party, she will follow the other party and do things for the other party.

Falling in love with someone? Tang Yue's eyes were slightly cold, and the corners of her lips hooked up a touch of mockery, will she be in this life.

Soon, she put away her emotions, raised her eyes and smiled faintly at Feng Junyao: "Thank you for the painting, the concubine likes this painting very much." ā€

Feng Junyao's painting skills are good, a few strokes can outline the charm of people, there are very few painters who can reach this point, and she doesn't like such a portrait.

Feng Junyao looked at her meaningfully, seeing that she was neither humble nor arrogant, and did not feel much joy because of the painting, nor did she feel unhappy, her narrow phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and she said: "If you like it, can you play chess?" ā€

"Yes."

"Come and play chess with this king." Regardless of whether Tang Yuetong agreed or not, he ordered the subordinate who was waiting on the side to come over to get chess.

Tang Yue: "......"

Can you ask her if she is willing to do it, but she is also his wife now, how can she feel like being someone else's subordinate.

Seeing Tang Yue pouting, Feng Junyao's dark eyes suddenly narrowed, and he said in a cool voice: "You don't want to play chess with this king, huh?" ā€

I don't know what his eyes are made of, as long as she shows a little emotion, he can see it.

Tang Yue secretly rolled his eyes, and did not deliberately make up lies, "No, it's the concubine's chess skills that are too bad, I'm afraid that it will ruin the prince's interest then." ā€

"Really?" Feng Junyao asked meaningfully, obviously he didn't believe it.

Tang Yue nodded calmly, "Yes." ā€

"If you can't pretend, don't pretend, your true temperament is more attractive than what you pretend." Feng Junyao spread out the chess paper with his own hands, got it right, pointed to the chair on the side, and said in a commanding tone, "Come and sit down and play chess with this king." ā€

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