Reassuring and silent, Su Ya saw it very transparently, and what she wanted in her heart was too pure.

These talents talked to Su Ya, and what they liked was nothing more than her family background and appearance.

Saying that, she suddenly asked Anxin: "Xinxin, do you think there will be someone who is with me just because I am Su Ya, not because I am Su Ya, the prime minister's daughter?" ”

Anxin took her hand and said firmly, "It will be." ”

As he was talking, Li leisurely came over, and the two restrained their emotions.

The three have known each other since childhood, have a deep friendship, and are chatting enthusiastically.

To Anxin's surprise, Gao Qilin raised his glass, talked with the three of them, and toasted the three of them with a glass of wine, and the three of them drank together.

Gao Qilin is a genius, with humorous speech, decent speech, neither humble nor arrogant, and people feel very comfortable getting along

For a while, the three of them had a good impression of him.

As the topic gradually deepened, the three of them became more and more able to talk to him.

This may be what people call the three-view fit.

The crown prince and the second prince have always been on An Rou's side, An Rou has always been gentle and kind, and she will also observe words and feelings, so the atmosphere on their side is also extremely harmonious.

At this time, An Rou swept away the anger just now, and finally felt a little smoother in her heart, and became more and more proud.

Here Ning Mu remembered whether she should go and say a few words to Anxin, after all, she is still her nominal fiancée, and she still has to do the surface work.

Thinking of peace of mind, Ning Mu felt a little amazed at the amazing performance of his fiancée who had not passed through the door today.

Although he prefers An Rou, this does not affect him at all, as the crown prince, he marries these two sisters together, wouldn't he be happy to have a beautiful wife and concubine?

He turned to Anxin, An Rou saw this, and looked at Anxin's eyes flashing with resentment, but she couldn't act rashly, and she continued to talk about interesting things with the second prince Ning Ze and others.

When the prince came over, the four of them hurriedly saluted, Ning Mu asked the four of them not to be polite, and took the initiative to find a topic to talk with peace of mind.

But after a casual conversation with Anxin, seeing Anxin's lukewarm reply, he lost most of his interest and turned to An Rou.

An Rou saw that Ning Mu turned around to look for herself, and looked at her with some smugness.

Anxin watched her actions, and felt a little funny in his heart.

Her good sister is so cute and tight, she wants to play with her slowly......

After the prince left, Su Ya whispered to ask for peace of mind, saying, "I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate for you to act like this." You and the prince are married. ”

Seeing Su Ya mention the marriage contract, Li Youran's face flashed gloomily, and Gao Qilin quietly observed and was silent.

Anxin looked at Su Ya's worried look, smiled and said; "So what? Although there is a marriage contract, will they definitely get married? Everything in this world is changing rapidly. Chao is Tian Shelang, is there more or less things to do in the Twilight Heavenly Son Hall? ”

The night was getting darker, and seeing that the time was not early, the four of them said goodbye and returned to their respective mansions.

I drank a little too much wine today, and I was a little dizzy.

Suddenly, he was helped back to the room by the silhouette.

[Congratulations to the host for making a splash at the Poetry Lantern Festival, which hit An Rou's arrogance, and the luck value is +20 points, and now the host's luck value is -60.] 】

Hearing the sound of the system, the stone in her heart finally fell, and she fell asleep groggy.

Late at night, she slept soundly, but she always felt as if something cold was against her throat......

She awoke to find someone sitting next to him, holding a dagger to her neck.

Fortunately, the dagger is reversed.

Anxin looked up, and when he saw those peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling, he knew who this person was!

Ningyan!

How did this guy get to his room? What about the guards of the Anguo Mansion?

"You!" Anxin is angry and afraid.

That's not possible, this guy is here to kill people?

She swore she didn't say anything, so she came to the door in trouble.

Ning Yan smiled, and then put the dagger back and put it on the table beside him.

Wrapped in the quilt with peace of mind, he shrank back a little frightened, and looked at him vigilantly: "Lord Wang, what do you want to come to my boudoir in the middle of the night?" ”

Ning Yan stared at her peach blossom eyes that seemed to be smiling and not smiling, and he was relieved to smell the smell of wine on his body.

"If the prince doesn't leave, I'm going to call someone!"

"Shout it." Ning Yan said chicly, her peach blossom eyes rolled, and she smiled: "But, do you dare to call?" ”

"You!" An An's face was a little red with anger, she really didn't dare, and then turned her head away angrily: "I don't care to talk too much to you, a drunken person." ”

Ning Yan didn't tease her, and said, "This king took the liberty to come today to ask Miss An for help." ”

"Don't help!" Peace of mind and a hint of wine, bolder.

"Huh?" Ning Yan looked at her with a dangerous expression.

"How can you not help, you must help!" Reassuring seconds, he said dogleggedly.

The master in front of him pulled out a knife without saying a word, how could she, with her little arms and legs, beat him.

"Please Miss An to help this king sketch." Ning Yan's tone was complicated, and he was relieved to perceive the tenderness and affection that were hidden deeply.

Didn't he ask his sweetheart to paint? Peace of mind to think.

Anxin saw Ning Yan take out a picture scroll from his back.

Seeing Anxin's doubts, Ning Yan rarely explained: "This is my mother's posthumous painting. ”

The mother of the Nine Emperors? Isn't it the successive Chen's?

"Draw a sketch, and the dagger will really be given to you, but ......"

Life is not certain, Ning Yan said meaningfully.

Anxin also heard the meaning, a little short of breath, but helpless.

Let's see the move!

For a while, she didn't even feast.

Anxin glanced at him. Get out of bed, put on your coat, and go to your desk.

Ning Yan followed closely behind her, and then carefully spread out the scroll and placed it on the table.

Anxin looked at the woman on the picture scroll carefully.

The eyes are like autumn water. The brows seem to be frowning, what a great beauty who captivates the country and the city!

An An sighed secretly, no wonder Ning Yan had such a look, it turned out that his mother was such a beautiful and fragrant country.

Because I have never seen Ning Yan's mother herself, this look at the sketch, even if it is Anxin, I feel that it is really difficult.

So Anxin's brows couldn't help frowning slightly.

Seeing this, Ning Yan asked, "What?" Can't draw? ”

"You can draw, but it takes time to study the original."

Anxin said, she glanced at Ning Yan and said, "Can you stay there quietly?" Who is there to paint as inspiring as you? ”

Ning Yan listened, and uncharacteristically did not refute.

Anxin's energy is all on the painting, and he has no time to take care of her, so he looks at the painting intently.

A quarter of an hour later, I saw her close her eyes for a few seconds, as if thinking.

Later, Anxin picked up the other half of the charcoal left over from the banquet. Seriously began to draw on paper.

Ning Yan on the side didn't disturb her, just stood quietly. He kept staring at the scroll, and saw that An's skillful hands seemed to have the means to create Zhong Shen.

With just a few strokes, the whole picture is outlined.