"Not good!" Yu Yan covered her mouth, restrained the urge to vomit, frowned tightly, and her face was full of anger.

"Huh...... It's quite bold. The man chuckled, looking at her face full of red rashes and bottomless eyes.

Yu Yan stared at him for a while, and suddenly reached out to remove his mask, but the man didn't hide, let her hand pinch the cold iron surface, and then said lightly: "Think clearly, what are you going to do after seeing my face." ”

Yu Yan's fingers were clenched, her back was straightened, and she stared into his eyes - the worst outcome was murder, but she didn't want to die. She slowly withdrew her fingers, retracted them into her shell, and whispered, "Who are you?" I will always know the way...... Someone I met......"

The smile in his eyes became stronger, and the little light seemed to be that the beast had seen the little rabbit, intending to buckle it under its claws and play with it slowly. He leaned down, put his lips to her ear, and whispered:

"The one who makes you happy......"

This voice, like a red-hot embroidery needle, pierced her eardrums, making Yu Yan's face blush in an instant, she hurriedly turned around and strode out.

"Yu Yan, why don't you ask yourself, who are you?"

He called her Yu Yan...... He knew that she was Princess Xiao! Yu Yan turned his head to look at him, but he had already walked to the bookcase by the window, and the pen fell, and the black hair that hung down to his waist was blown by the wind, and he was domineering.

Yu Yan still wanted to leave, but the white lion had already stopped her, so she didn't dare to step out of the threshold.

"What do you want to do?" She turned her head and asked nervously.

"Cure smallpox for you." He said lightly.

"How do you know the way? Who are you? Yu Yan's heart tightened suddenly, her smallpox was extremely secretive, Bai Cheng'an only reported to the Queen Mother secretly, and Yu Tianqi was not allowed to reveal the slightest news to the people in the Zi Pavilion, and this person actually knew the truth!

"If I want to know about the Dao, I will naturally know the Dao." When he looked up, his eyes turned cold.

"I'm going back, since you know who I am, let me go quickly, otherwise the people in the palace will come over, and you won't end well."

"I can go wherever I want, but what about you?" He still smiled faintly and buried himself in writing and drawing.

Yu Yan was very annoyed, and strode over to see what he was writing, but when she saw it, her face suddenly turned pale, this man was actually drawing women...... Draw her! It's all backs, in front of the flowers, under the moon, by the bridge, behind the curtains...... Some of them have slightly sideways faces, their shirts have faded down to their waists, and some have even slipped under their legs...... If this kind of thing spreads out......

"You're too presumptuous." Yu Yan grabbed the ink and splashed it on it.

"Isn't it good to draw? The beauty rolls the bead curtain, sits deep and frowns, and Yu Yan is born beautiful, so men love it. He didn't care, he threw away the pile of ink, and with a wave of his hand, all the pile of painting scrolls placed next to him fell to the ground and scattered, all of them were Yu Yan......

Yu Yan blocked this, couldn't stop that, anxious and ashamed, gathered all the scrolls with both hands, and glared at him hatefully, "You, if you want to paint, you have to draw a dress!" ”

"Why do you need to wear clothes, when you come to me, you don't need to wear clothes. People are red, why bother to use that disguise. His pupils swept slanted and smiled faintly.

"Ridiculous, then why do you wear pants and an iron mask? Don't do it at all. Yu Yan stood up with the scroll in her arms and mocked unceremoniously.