Night Star couldn't have imagined that she actually saw that Ye Wufang used a brush to write down the poem of the water tune song she had just recited a few days ago!

When is the bright moon? Ask the wine to the sky, I don't know what year it is in the heavenly palace.

The beautiful brush words, the clouds are like flowing water, and the pen is like clouds and smoke, which has raised the artistic conception of the poems to more than one level.

While sighing sincerely in her heart that this word is beautifully written, she can't stop sighing, this night has no time to win her, she is really prepared, and even the poems she chanted casually have to be copied and copied...... But the funny thing is that she doesn't know that this poem is far more simple than she imagined!

As for how she learned about this poem, Ye Xingqi didn't bother to care, after all, there were many people in the Queen Mother's palace, and maybe it was the palace maid who didn't have long eyes who secretly leaked the poem.

After thoroughly figuring out the details of the flawless night, the night star returned to his studio with peace of mind.

No ink?

Naturally, it didn't matter, because she didn't plan to paint here in the first place!

Changing back into his original clothes, Ye Xing directly picked up the brush that was so rough that it was about to fork, and after dipping it in ink, he wrote a line of words freely......

The poems are exactly the same as those written by Ye Wufang, but they are completely different from hers.

The brush words of the night star are called a dragon flying phoenix dance, whether it is a pen or a pen, it seems to be extremely public, thick and colorful, and her own temperament is completely different, the contrast is huge.

The poem is finished, and all that remains is the painting.

Night Star looked at the empty studio, his eyes flickered slightly, and then, slowly, the corners of his lips were hooked.

After a stick of incense.

Ye Xing walked out of the studio and returned to the feast, only to see her smiling and calm, and suddenly ushered in everyone's side eyes.

After Ye Wuxian knew that she was out, it didn't take long for her to appear in everyone's sight.

What is different from the night star is that her white dress has become colorful at the moment, her white sleeves are full of ink stains, and her hands and face are also stained a lot, but it is precisely because of this that her whole person looks more vivid and lovely.

The eldest grandson Wuye couldn't help laughing, looking at Ye Wuye's eyes, full of doting, worthy of the woman he fancied, even if it was covered with stains, it was so delicate and lovely, people couldn't help but be moved.

Everyone naturally found out about the situation of the flawless night, although some people laughed, but it was not ridicule, but sincerely felt that her appearance at the moment was very interesting.

On the other hand, the night star, the clothes and hands are clean, and at first glance, she looks like she has not painted seriously, so no one has any expectations for her.

And when she saw the flawless queen, she laughed out loud directly, beckoned to her, and said with a smile in her eyes, "Come here, look at you, you have become a little flower cat, and you don't know how to wipe it." ”

As he spoke, he took the hand of the flawless night and wiped the stains on her face with a clean handkerchief.

It can be seen from this that the queen dotes and loves the flawless night.

In the eyes of everyone, Ye has no time to sit on the throne of the crown princess, which is obviously just around the corner.

"Thank you Queen...... for the queen's enthusiasm, Ye Wufang was naturally flattered, and a touch of pink appeared on her little face, which made her more and more shy.

Night Star stood aside, looking calmly at Ye Wufang, who was pretending at the moment, and after seeing too much, he felt bored.

At this time, the eldest grandson Wuyao was next to her, and she turned to look at it, but she couldn't move it anymore.

The man's fingers, as white as jade, were gently twisting a delicate grape at the moment, and there seemed to be a few droplets of water on the freshly washed grape skin, which shone with crystal clear light under the reflection of the moonlight.

For some reason, Night Star only felt that the ordinary grapes appeared in his hands, which was particularly attractive.

She stared intently, couldn't help but swallow her saliva, and the gluttonous worms in her stomach seemed to be hooked.

Under the moonlight tonight, on this feast full of flowers and plants, there is no more scenery than the beautiful man in front of .......

She bent down suddenly, and took a bite of the sparkling grape.