Feng Xingyi didn't know what to say, Mo Yingying smiled, and her pretty face was slightly red.

Obviously, the two men quickly formed a friendship after resting together for a long time.

These two people are both born beautifully, and walking together like this is naturally a beautiful landscape, attracting the attention of countless people.

And after coming in, Feng Xingyi did not stick to Jun Crimson as usual, but stood with Mo Yingying and admired the paintings of the master surnamed He here.

Because Feng Xingyi was too sticky and crimson, it made everyone think that the relationship between these two girls was not normal, like a young couple.

Now that Feng Xingyi is good with other girls, that gentleman is crimson-

The eyes of countless people quietly looked at Jun Crimson, secretly trying to see if she would be sad.

Jun didn't see anything unusual on her scarlet face, and she just glanced at Feng Xingyi and Mo Yingying before she looked away.

I turned around and admired the paintings on the wall.

The paintings on the walls are all painted by a woman named He Xiugu here, and they are all portraits.

There are several people on the portrait who are known to him, such as the owner of the ruins, who painted them vividly, and they were not inferior to the portraits of modern masters.

The portraits painted by the ancients in Jun's crimson impression are all abstract, and the lines are beautiful, but they are seriously distorted, and there is a suspicion of a thousand people.

But the paintings here are very modern oil painting style, extremely realistic.

Even a small black mole at the corner of the ruin's lips was just right.

This era is really not pure antiquity, not only can it be cultivated, but even its painting skills are so clever and ahead of the times.

She tried her best to concentrate on the painting, ignoring the flicker of suffocation in her heart that could not be explained.

It's just that the room is not too noisy, and her ears are sharp, so she can still hear the whispered chatter and laughter of the two people.

"Xingyi, can you bake me another fish when you're free? That fish is so delicious! ”

"Yes."

"I had a lot of fun at noon today, I didn't expect you to be a master of fishing......"

"Of course, I will have many more, you will know later."

"It's a pleasure to be with you, but I'm delaying your rest at noon today."

"It's okay, I'm happy."

“……”

Jun pursed his lips slightly, it seems that His Majesty the Night Emperor has found the next coverer.

He was entangled with Lingshan in Qianshan, and he shouldn't have recognized himself, but he just wanted to find a cover person and happened to catch her.

He said those ambiguous words to himself, but he was afraid that he didn't just say it to himself, but he was afraid that he had also said it to Mo Yingying......

It turned out that the two of them did not go to rest, but went fishing in the river.

Feng Xingyi also roasted fish for Mo Yingying, and conquered Mo Yingying's stomach with cooking skills-

It seems that he should not come to pester himself anymore, and he should be truly relieved.

Her eyes were on the painting, but her thinking was a little off track.

I was a little distracted, and my shoulder bumped into someone.

She took a step back and found that it was Mu Qingyuan who bumped into her.

Then she found that the princess's eyes were a little red, and her nose was still trembling, as if she was holding back tears.

She and this princess have always been disgusted with each other, and after such a collision, she thought that this princess would take the opportunity to find fault.

didn't expect the other party to just glare at her quite embarrassed, so he quickly removed his eyes and walked away.

Jun Crimson: "......"

Has this princess changed sex?

What are you crying about?

Mu Qingyuan was indeed crying.

She finally looked forward to Mo Yingying's arrival.