Yu Tianqing looked at him, on his deep and sculptural face, thick eyebrows flew obliquely, under the thick curly eyelashes, blue eyes were shining, and the creamy skin on weekdays was faintly rough, but it did not hide his elegant and luxurious temperament. Immediately, she put down Azu in her hand and sat next to him, her eyes a little complicated.

"Why do you think so of me?" Bei Zhiyao took a sip of tea and saw that her eyes were still deep and deep.

Yu Tianqing raised his head, took a big sip of tea, and spread out his hand, there were a few small grasses pulled in the jungle in his palm. She said quietly, "General, you have a grass on your head. "Green grassland......

I don't know if Bei Zhiyao really doesn't understand, or pretends not to understand, he said: "I came to tell you that Wang Shoujun has found it, do you want to see him?" ”

Wang Shoujun? The defected Wang Defenders? She lied and said it was Wang Shoujun, a distant relative? Yu Tianqing's face changed suddenly, and he tried to suppress the strangeness in his heart and said, "When?" ”

"Tomorrow."

"Okay." Yu Tianqing's clenched tight palms were spread out, and her little hands slowly rubbed the walls of the cup in her hands, and there was no blood on her lips.

Bei Zhiyao saw that her expression was not quite right, and was about to speak, but saw Tong Long come in with a tray. Yu Tianqing smelled what kind of tonic this was, and her mood suddenly fell to the bottom. She glanced at Bei Zhiyao, her little face was pitiful, could she not drink? The tonic is hard to drink, but the medicinal diet she made herself is better to drink.

He smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Do you drink it yourself, or will I feed you?" "I heard Tong Long say that she has been practicing martial arts very hard recently, but the amount of food has not increased at all, and if she continues like this, there will definitely be problems with her body.

"How do you feed it?"

"Hey it this way." Bei Zhiyao suddenly grabbed her shoulder, and her thin lips imprinted a kiss under her cheek, a soft touch like a dragonfly, but her heart was suddenly surrounded by a full throbbing. She held back the fierce heartbeat, this guy dared to threaten her! If she doesn't drink it, is he going to feed it by mouth? The general who likes to feed medicine, what a peculiar hobby! She then picked up the bowl, frowned, and drank not a drop of the bowl of tonics. Bei Zhiyao stuffed a piece of sugar into her mouth with great satisfaction, and it was finally not so bitter.

This night, Yu Tianqing couldn't sleep anyway. He has been secretly looking for Wang Shoujun to prove that he has always suspected her identity, so does he know or not know her identity? Her shallow sigh is especially strange in the dark night, tomorrow, how will she respond?

Early in the morning, Yu Tianqing first practiced a set of swordsmanship. As soon as he entered the house, Tong Long had already prepared a mirror and hairpins: "Girl, let's help you comb your hair in a beautiful bun today." ”

"No need, let's go with the easiest." Tong Long combed Yu Tianqing's jet-black hair into an extremely simple bun, with the pomegranate hairpin flower inserted on it, and said in admiration: "Girl, in fact, you are very suitable for red." "The girl's hair was fine, soft, but thick, like a smooth and dense inky brocade, and this pomegranate hairpin flower was like a flower between the hair, showing a flame-like red, adding some warm vitality to her cold temperament.

Yu Tianqing reached out and took the mirror to take a look, the dazzling red suddenly made her feel a little dazzling, and she took it off and threw it into the makeup box: "Let's tie the usual brocade belt." She walked slowly on the road, and the green trees everywhere were unbridled with the agility of spring.

Glancing at the vermilion doors and windows, he still spoke: "General." She pushed open the door and saw Feng Ji standing on one side, and she silently stood on the other side.

"Wang Shoujun died last night."

Yu Tianqing was taken aback, then concealed her surprise and remained silent.

"He's a distant relative of yours, why don't you ask how he died?" Bei Zhiyao's eyes lingered on her face, not letting go of her every subtle expression.

"I serve in the city lord's mansion every day, all because he gives me a livelihood so that I don't starve to death. Now, as far as the country is concerned, he escaped from the battle, causing Beixingcheng to be defeated without a fight; As far as the people are concerned, he has plundered the people's fat and ointment, and disregarded the law; Even if I die in front of me, I won't shed a single tear, so what is there to ask? ”

Bei Zhiyao saw her unwavering face, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, which seemed to be what she said.

"Look at this picture."

Yu Tianqing stepped forward and took the scroll in his hand. I saw that in the splendid hall, a woman in a gorgeous costume pressed a man in white, outside the window, a peach blossom swaying, on the table, the white hibiscus cake seemed to emit a soft fragrance, although the two people in the painting did not have facial expressions, but the fine lines, as soft as water, the ink color, a stroke on the rice paper are tactful and dense affection!

Yu Tianqing clutched the painting tightly, her fingers turned white, and her throat made a dry and hoarse voice: "It's a love painting." ”

"Oh? Then you say, who is this man? Bei Zhiyao tapped his finger on the table, deliberately narrowing his eyes, revealing a little bit of fine light, like a luxurious and elegant Persian cat, with a touch of inquiring laziness.

"Maybe it's a princess and his 'male pet'." Yu Tianqing's face did not change her face and said casually, she thought about it and said, "The general likes such paintings? Then I'll draw a picture for the general. ”

Bei Zhiyao looked at the person in front of her, whether it was Wang Shoujun's death or this painting, it didn't seem to make any waves on her face. The sunlight was filtered by the hollow carved window, and it leaked into her body into a faint round halo, and she concentrated on the pen, her eyes like a torch.

Feng Ji stood aside and stretched her neck to look, only to see that she sketched a man in black with a stroke, handsome and handsome, and undoubtedly a general, but the person under this general... Oh, my God! Feng Ji didn't dare to look at it anymore, stretched out five fingers to cover his face, and his eyes were only seen in the exposed fingers, the general's face didn't seem to be very good!

"Fengji, you go down first."

As if he had received an amnesty, Feng Ji quickly walked out of the study, oh my God, I want to go to Feng Yu to talk about it! Miss Wang was stunned, and the general was also stunned!

Yu Tianqing proudly showed the painting on the table to Bei Zhiyao: "How is it?" How did I draw? ”

I saw a man in black standing like a pine, and a man in white was pressed under him! The composition has not changed, the environment has not changed, but the woman in the painting has become Beizhiyao! Bei Zhiyao gasped, he narrowed his eyes, and there were two starlights popping up in his blue eyes from time to time, the starlight was connected in his eyes, and finally turned into two clusters of flames, raging with rage, as if it could ignite Yu Tianqing entirely! She shrunk her neck, pursed her lips, and said no more.

"Come here." The voice smacked of gnashing of teeth.

Yu Tianqing moved to his side with small steps, would he be burned to death by his anger if he got too close? He grabbed her to his lap, Yu Tianqing was unstable, so he had to hook his neck with his arms, he hung his head, and the breath he spit out was like lotus snow, wet and hot hit her face, her fair face was dyed with a thin layer of pink, more pink than peach blossoms, more colorful than roses, inch by inch hooked his faint sight.

"Why don't we both practice the pose we just had?"

Yu Tianqing lowered her head, her silky eyelashes covered the panic in her eyes, and she rehearsed a yarn!

"There will be a rally tomorrow, Gu Liuzi, Tang Shuangyu, and Chen Yunhan will all go to participate." With her temperament, she must take revenge, so she simply took this opportunity to end it at once.

Yu Tianqing raised his head and met his graceful chin, and then looked up, his well-defined lips, straight nose, and eyes as clear as the sky... How to say it, forget it, if you want to live a decent life, you must have a little green on your head!