"What portrait?" Lou Feixue raised her head and asked.

"Oh...... It was painted on a whim by Xiyan. Mo Xianyun said casually.

"Show me!" Lou Feixue stared at Mo Xianyun with persistent eyes.

"Since General Lou is so Yaxing, it doesn't hurt to borrow you to appreciate it." As Mo Xianyun spoke, he took out the portrait that Cen Xiyan had painted for him earlier from his sleeve pocket.

He did not hand over the portrait to Lou Feixue, but carefully unfolded it and showed it to Lou Feixue.

Lou Feixue saw Mo Xianyun on the painting, and her eyes immediately turned red!

Although he was only interested in martial arts since he was a child, and he did not have any appreciation for calligraphy and painting, his master was close to Yuanyinmen, and he knew Cen Xiyan's abilities and hobbies very well.

This style of painting is obviously different from those portraits of the current style, and at a glance, he can see that this is from Cen Xiyan's hand!

The picture is delicate, layered, and full of artistic conception, which vividly expresses the unique temperament of Mo Xianyun, and at a glance, you can see that the painter has a very appreciative attitude for the person in the painting.

Lou Feixue felt a pang in her heart, complicated and uncomfortable to describe.

He has known Cen Xiyan for so many years, and he has never gotten any of her paintings and calligraphy, or any gadgets.

usually looks for her to compete, but she is also impatient to be disturbed by him and avoids him.

Now, she can drink and chat with Mo Xianyun in the middle of the night, and draw portraits with her......

He didn't want to admit it, and he had to admit that Mo Xianyun was different in her heart, even if he and Cen Xiyan were childhood sweethearts who grew up together, he couldn't compare to Mo Xianyun's status in her heart......

He has drunk a lot of alcohol now, but he is very sober and soberly aware of the fact that he has never been willing to face and face......

Lou Feixue stretched out her hand, wanting to take the portrait over and take a closer look, but Mo Xianyun withdrew her hand and rolled up the portrait.

"This painting hasn't been framed yet, General Lou is a martial arts practitioner, and his hands are too strong, so don't get started." Mo Xianyun made no secret of his distrust of Lou Feixue.

Lou Feixue didn't insist, anyway, whether he looked carefully or not, he could be sure in his heart that this painting was from Cen Xiyan's hand.

After looking at it carefully, it made me even more uncomfortable.

Lou Feixue showed a smile on her face that was more ugly than crying, hugged her fist at Mo Xianyun, and said: "Today, thank you Prince Rui for practicing in the next place, it's not too early, you have to hurry down, please go back." ”

This is the most peaceful sentence that Lou Feixue has said since she met Mo Xianyun.

Mo Xianyun put away the portrait, raised his head, looked at Lou Feixue seriously, and said apologetically: "General Lou, please, we will have a date later." ”

Lou Feixue walked out of the pavilion, turned over and got on the horse, turned around again, looked at Mo Xianyun, had a calm face, and said seriously: "Don't let Xiyan be wronged!" Otherwise, I won't let you go! ”

"At this point, there is no need for General Lou to remind her, the word grievance will not appear in her life in the future." Mo Xianyun said solemnly.

Lou Feixue snorted with her nose and said viciously: "I will come back, if she is wronged, I will take her away!" ”

After finishing these words, Lou Feixue's body suddenly shook, as if she couldn't sit steadily, and she fell off the horse's back in one fell swoop!

"Lou Feixue ??!" A rare stunned expression appeared on Mo Xianyun's handsome face.

Fenluo hurriedly ran over, and was just about to probe Lou Feixue's snort, when he heard the earth-shattering snoring!

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he turned back to Mo Xianyun and said, "Childe, General Lou is ...... I seem to be drunk......"

"......" Mo Xianyun was speechless for a moment, and finally ordered: "Go, carry General Lou to the carriage behind and send someone to give him a ride!" ”

"Yes!"

Fan Luo put Lou Feixue on the carriage that was loaded with wine before, tied his mount to the car, and instructed the people who drove the car to pull Lou Feixue, who was snoring, all the way to the northwest......