Walking to the Nantianmen with peace of mind, an unprecedented confusion rose in my heart.

A pale yellow magic light appeared in the air, and Prince Yuheng walked out of the magic light, reached out and grabbed Anxin's forearm, as if he was a little panicked

"Xin'er, this trip is too dangerous, if you don't want to, I'll go back now to persuade my father and mother."

Anxin let Yu Heng grab his arm, but turned his head and said, "Yu Heng, do you know why I agreed to Shizun to go to Kunlun Mountain to practice." ”

Yu Heng's expression was a little puzzled, and he paused and said, "You are different from others, you work hard to cultivate in order to be promoted to a god ...... one day."

An Xin withdrew his forearm, shook his head in the face of Yu Heng and said, "No, it's a last resort." Actually, it doesn't matter to me whether I am promoted or not, I just hope that through my own efforts, I want to be what the people want in their hearts, and I want to be their hope, not to be a part of this heavenly court as you think. ”

An An continued, "Perhaps, I am not suitable to be an immortal at all. ”

Yu Heng's eyes trembled, a faint ripple crossed his eyes, and his chest was faintly stuffy, "Xin'er, you have put too much pressure on yourself, and you must bear these things." ”

A faint layer of bitterness and remorse appeared in Anxin's heart, "Yuheng, but things have happened, and now saying these is just shirking responsibility." ”

Yu Heng said, "Xin'er, this matter is not your fault......"

An An replied, "Yu Heng, if you have the body of a heavenly maiden and are another person, maybe An Le Guo still exists. The Emperor may be right when he says that some things happen because of me, and they must be solved by me. ”

Yu Heng's eyes contained a hint of sadness and pity, and his tone was very helpless, "Xin'er, I just don't want you to be hurt again." ”

An Xin paused, his eyes were a little dull, and then he said in a very calm tone, "Yuheng, the harm has happened, no one will be responsible for this matter, if there is, it will be only me." ”

Yu Heng didn't say anything more, and after the two were silent for a moment, Anxin turned into a light blue magic light and disappeared into the Mantian Gate.

Feng Ling quietly approached from behind, and Yu Heng noticed it.

asked, "Feng Ling, did you hear it all?" ”

Feng Ling walked over slowly, changed her usual unruly posture, and slowly opened her lips and said, "There are some things that you don't need to bear." ”

Yu Heng's eyes trembled slightly, as if he had heard something he had never heard before, and he felt a little strange in his heart.

"Yuheng, if you need me, you can speak, and I ...... We'll help you. ”

Looking at Yu Heng, who couldn't get her beloved in front of her, Feng Ling's eyes hid endless tenderness and distress, but she just hid it and never let the person in front of her find out.

Yu Heng listened, stretched his brows, didn't seem to understand the mind of the person in front of him, and just said, "Thank you." ”

Feng Ling's eyes trembled slightly, and there was an inexplicable disappointment and emptiness in her heart

"Hmm."

Poor Mountain, Huanxi Village

Si Xueyi was no longer visible in the hut, and only Annan took out a pen and paper in the house as if he was drawing something.

An An quietly stepped forward, and when he saw the painting in front of him, he couldn't help but sneer, which provoked Annan to immediately come back from his concentrated thoughts, and hide the painting on the table in a panic.

Because he was too flustered, the drawing paper on the table had been crumpled up, as if he was a child who wanted to hide what he had done wrong.

Anxin asked, "But are you drawing people?" ”

Annan didn't answer, and tightened the drawing paper in his hand.

Annan jumped off the bench and wanted to change the subject, "Master, are you back, are you hungry?" Do you want an apprentice to cook? ”

An Xin felt a little helpless and said, "Ah Nan, it's only time now, and such irregular eating habits can't appear again." ”

Annan said again: "Then Master is tired? Do you need an apprentice to make the bed? ”

Anxin was helpless again, "Ah Nan, irregular work and rest time is even more undesirable." ”

Annan reached out and pulled out the drawing paper in Annan's palm, Annan didn't want to hold the drawing paper in his hand tighter, Annan didn't want to force it, so he slowly let go of his hand.

Annan felt that the strength in his hand was gone, so he stopped clenching it, and still took it away from Anxin.

An Xin was still a little surprised when he saw it, and asked, "Don't you want me to see it?" Why did you let go? ”

Annan was a little embarrassed, and said, "It turned out to be what the master wanted, so no matter how ugly the painting is, I am willing to give it to you." ”

Anxin smiled and said, "In that case, why are you still hiding it." ”

Annan's eyes were a little dull, but he just lowered his head, and there was a small shyness in his eyes.

Anxin slowly unfolded the crumpled drawing paper, the painting is the appearance of a person, but the lines are very naïve, like the work of a school-age child when he is learning to draw, and only a young woman can be seen in the painting.

An Xin thought to himself, "Could it be Annan's mother?" Thinking of this, Anxin felt a little distressed in his heart.

Anxin re-flattened the painting on the table and summoned Annan.

"Do you know what to pay attention to when painting?" ”

Annan blushed, shook his head, and said, "Disciple, I don't know. ”

"One of the most important things when painting is to master the beauty of the lines. The line modeling abandons the light source, light and shade and decency, and focuses on the expression of the shape and structural relationship of the object, and expresses the essence of the object through these appearances, which is the so-called "line to the bone". ”

Anxin pulled out another new piece of paper, and after a while, a beautiful woman picking lotus pods appeared on the drawing paper, and the woman in the painting was vivid and vivid.

Annan looked at the perfect painting in front of him and said, "Master, your painting is really good. ”

An An smiled and handed the pen in his hand to Annan and said, "You can try it." ”

Annan frowned, and said cowardly, "Master, my painting is too ugly......"

Anxin did not back down, but said gently, "It is for the teacher to teach you." ”

Annan's eyes flickered slightly, and he reached out to take the pen.

But after drawing a lot of pictures, it was still as unsightly as a ghost painting, and Annan felt a little irritable.

In the past, when he practiced, the spell that Master said could only be learned by ordinary people in half a year, but he could practice it in just three days. When Master punished him for running, he was not only able to finish quickly, but he was also able to catch two chickens on the mountain and come back.

Half an hour has passed now, and he still only draws ghost talismans.

Just when Annan wanted to abandon the pen, Anxin gently grabbed his right hand and leaned on Annan's back unconsciously.

He said, "Painting is like practicing, you need to think carefully before you can start. ”

After speaking, Annan felt the pressure increase above his right hand, and with only a few strokes, he drew a clear human head on the paper.

Annan felt the temperature on the back of his hand, and his cheeks were already a faint red, and the tips of his ears were also burning.

The two were very close, they could feel each other's breathing, and the breath that came out when they spoke with peace of mind wrapped around Annan's neck and the tips of his ears, Annan only felt itchy, as if it was a beloved kitten gently scratching himself with his paws, and his heart felt a little hot and uncomfortable, but there was also a small sweetness and happiness.

Anxin didn't notice the strangeness of the person in front of him, and soon, a very handsome scholar appeared on the drawing paper.

When Annan saw the painting on the paper, he became a little irritable in his heart, and said dissatisfiedly, "Master, this painting is not good-looking. ”

Anxin was puzzled and asked, "I think this painting is very good, what's wrong?" ”

Annan said casually, "The scholar in the painting is not holding a book, and he does not look like a scholar." ”

Anxin couldn't help but smile a little helplessly, "Okay, I'll add it." ”

Anxin wanted to reach out and grab the pen and want to, but Annan had already put the painting away, and Annan had no choice but to give up.

asked, "Do you know where Lord Si Xue went?" ”

Annan folded all the paper and received it in a boxy box.

He replied nonchalantly, "He said he wanted to go to the town for a walk, so he left, and Master didn't have to worry about him." ”

Anxin knocked Annan's head with Liuli, and said a little helplessly, "Don't be so ignorant of the rules, Lord Si Xue is your elder, you should use an honorific title." Understandable? ”

Because he hadn't knocked on Annan's head for a long time, he seemed to come back to life when he was knocked on Annan's head, leaving several bursts on Annan's head in a row.

An An was a little helpless, and said, "Wander, don't mess around!" ”

Liuli's straight body suddenly bent, turning the body into a spiral like a ribbon, causing a flash of surprise in Annan's eyes.

Seeing the surprise in Annan's eyes, the flute seemed to be proud, and he couldn't listen to An's reprimand at all.

Si Xueyi suddenly walked in from outside the door, pretending to be surprised and said, "This is the legendary wandering flute of the god of music?!" Exile is really an easy name to remember. ”

When he saw someone coming in, he immediately returned to the wide-sleeved pocket on Anxin's waist.

Si Xueyi raised his eyebrows and smiled interestingly, "It is said that the exile of the god of music is full of spirituality, and it is not easy to see people, but it is enough to see spirituality today, but it is too timid!" ”

Although Liuli could understand what Si Xueyi said, he was still unmoved, as if he really didn't want to come out to see Si Xueyi.

Si Xueyi secretly exclaimed surprise again in his heart.

Anxin looked at the exile hiding in the wide sleeve pocket, shook his head helplessly, and asked Si Xueyi, "Lord Si Xue is having fun in Changhe Town?" ”

Si Xueyi paused after hearing this, looked a little puzzled, and looked at Annan beside Anxin.

He regained his attention, and said in a somewhat brisk tone, "Well, there is an interesting place in Changhe Town. ”

An An lowered his eyes and asked clearly, "But Fireworks Street?" ”

Si Xueyi said with some surprise: "It's Fireworks Street." ”

The corners of Anxin's mouth are slightly curved, "Fireworks Street at night, don't have fun." ”

A hint of cunning flashed in Si Xueyi's eyes, and he said with peace of mind, "Then let's go together tonight, we will definitely gain a lot." ”

An Xin frowned slightly and refused, "Lord Si Xue, if you are interested, you can go again by yourself, I am not interested in these places." ”

The corners of Si Xueyi's mouth arced slightly, and said, "I saw a group of red-clothed girls preparing something on Fireworks Street today, and it is estimated that there will be a very exciting program in the evening." Isn't it a pity that Lord Leshen doesn't go? ”

An Xin frowned slightly and said, "Those few red clothes have demonic energy?" ”

Si Xueyi replied, "There is no demonic energy, but the corners of the clothes seem to be coated with a layer of glowing paint, which is very strange!" ”

Annan looked at Si Xueyi coldly, and thought to himself, "What is the purpose of him leading Master to Fireworks Street?" ”

Annan thought for a moment and said to Anxin, "Master, although you are in red, you don't necessarily have blood Gu worms hidden in your clothes. And there are many colors of clothes, and it is not uncommon to be red. ”

An Xin thought for a while and said, "If you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what happens, and it will not be in the way if you go once." ”

Annan showed a worried look, but there was a looming anger and vigilance in his eyes against Si Xueyi.