"The crown prince has got involved with An Forsythia, it seems that this An Forsythia is quite good," the fourth prince thought thoughtfully.

Qing Yu glanced at him angrily, "Do you want to try this An Forsythia skill too?" Maybe she'll make you so cool."

Pouring dust, "......" He really wanted to know if this Mu Zijin had any shame, and even said these words, or said that a was originally a.

"What are you talking about above? Why don't you come down and let's talk? At some point, the two people below had finished their movements, and the ghostly voice of the Confucianism came faintly.

Tilting Luochen and Qingyu glanced at each other, and without saying a word, Tilting Luochen directly grabbed Qingyu's waist and jumped off the roof, using Qinggong to leave quickly.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, who are the two people on the roof just now?" An Lianqiao is not worried that her relationship with Tilt Luxiu will be discovered, in that case, maybe she can get a princess to be in charge, then when the time comes, hum!

Lu Xiu pushed away An Forsythia who was lying on his chest and teasing, "Irrelevant person"

"Then Your Highness, should we continue" An Lianqiao naturally knew that this was the perfunctory words of the Tilting Practice, she would not be as uninteresting as in her previous life, and now all she could do was to hold on to the big tree of Tilting Cultivation tightly.

Tilt Lüxiu ignored An Forsythia, put on his own clothes, and after he finished dressing, he hurriedly glanced at An Forsythia, his expression was cold, "Smart people don't talk about themselves" Drop this sentence, Tilt Lüxiu left without the slightest nostalgia.

Ann Forsythia teased, pulled over the quilt and covered her head and fell asleep.

◎ Luo ◎ foam ◎ 殇 ◎

"Let go" Qing Yu broke free from the grip of the dumping dust, "Why do you have to run so fast? Aren't you afraid of the prince? "She's been busy tonight, and sure enough, this girl is here to wreak havoc ((‵□′))

Tian Luochen looked slightly stunned, then raised his eyebrows, and said casually, "Your Highness, isn't this afraid that you will see something that you shouldn't see?" ”

"That's really embarrassing, I saw everything I shouldn't see, I saw it" In her eyes, men and women all look the same, wearing clothes and not wearing clothes, and she has seen too much of men's fruit bodies, and she is aesthetically tired, "By the way, scumbag, do you need me to help you draw a fruit photo or something if you have time?" Light Feather patted Luo Luochen's shoulder, smiling at the brightness of it.

The expression on Luo Chen's face froze for a moment, and he waved away the hand that was barely holding his shoulder, "Mu Zijin, what about your reserve?" "Still painting fruit photos? What is going on in Mu Zijin's mind?

"Cut,What I learned is realistic painting.,How did it become unreserved.,Say I'm not disciplined, I admit it.,But you can't say I'm not reserved" Light Yu Zhilu Dao This era is still stuck in the broad brush, freehand, white drawing, painting methods such as the method, realistic and other Western painting methods are simply fantastical for them, of course, she is not accusing these painting methods of being bad, after all, she also likes Chinese painting.

"What is realism?" There is such a way of drawing, how can he not know?

"Eh" Qing Yu realized that he had said something that he shouldn't have said, "What, it's not early, I'll go back first, 88" Without waiting for Luo Chen to reply, Qing Yu spread his steps and ran.

Seeing someone running faster than a rabbit, the dust was dark and complicated.

Mu Zijin, how many secrets do you have?