"Nope. Take you out of the house for a big meal. ”

"Huh? What day is it today? ”

"You'll find out when you go."

“······ What about Yan Bingbing? ”

But Chu Yijun turned a deaf ear to her words, and just continued to lead her to stride forward.

Ling Ran didn't bother to ask any more questions, until they left the house and came to a door plaque that she couldn't be more familiar with:

"Yongwang Liquor Store?"

Chu Yijun glanced at her and let out a low "um".

Then, without waiting for him to speak, Sister Zhang at the door immediately greeted her with a smile on her face, but it was much more serious than the smile Ling Ran had seen on her face before:

"Lord Xuan, please, princess Niangniang, the private room booked by the prince has all the good dishes, please ······ upstairs"

As soon as he entered the Yongwang Wine Shop, Ling Ran realized that there didn't seem to be something quite right with the Wine Shop······

It's obviously a meal, why don't there be any guests? The guards stood in a large pile.

But think about it, after all, the princess and princess are here······ How can you say that you can get there if you don't charter the venue?

While pondering, she was led by Chu Yijun to the door of the private room.

saw that he suddenly stopped in front of the closed door and glanced at Sister Zhang, which made Sister Zhang immediately smile nervously:

"Then the prince and princess, please enjoy it, the grass people retreat first." He hurried downstairs and left.

Chu Yijun smiled with satisfaction, but in the blink of an eye, he walked around behind Ling Ran and blindfolded her.

"Huh?" Ling Ran was startled, and he reached out to remove his hand, but it couldn't compare to his hand strength at all.

Then, with a slamming sound, the door slammed open.

"Let's go." Chu Yijun said.

Ling Ran pursed his lips, but he still obediently and cautiously walked forward.

But I didn't go a few steps, but I heard him say again:

"Now turn right."

Ling Ran turned to the right.

"Alright." Chu Yijun suddenly removed the hand that was covering her eyes.

Ling Ran opened his eyes.

However, everything that fell into her eyes suddenly made her dumbfounded, and she was speechless in surprise······

I saw that on the wall she was facing now, there was a painting of a woman who was holding a feather fan and spinning, although the head-to-body ratio on the painting was obviously unreasonable, and the head was so big that she was a little happy, but the smiling face, as well as the look in her eyes, portrayed Ling Ran very well.

Ling Ran quietly looked at the details in the painting, and only felt that although the level of this person who painted was not very high, he could see that every stroke of that person was extremely attentive, and every stroke had a beginning and an end, vigorous and powerful······ Just like someone's vigorous words.

Thinking of this, Ling Ran couldn't help but look at Chu Yijun suddenly:

"Could it be······ The prince painted it, right? ”

Chu Yijun just smiled and didn't speak.

Ling Ran looked at the painting again and looked at it quietly for a while.

"Okay?" Chu Yijun asked.

"Hmm."

Seeing her nod, he walked behind her again, blindfolded her, and led her to the next wall before removing his hand.

Ling Ran opened his eyes, but he was shocked again······

I saw dozens of her expressions painted on this wall······ All painted only the face, and neck, and occasionally her hands were added.

There are those who purse their lips and smile, look down and smile, grin, and look back and smile······

There are also those who frown and meditate, those who hold their cheeks quietly in a daze, raise their faces and stare arrogantly, and those who are stunned······

Ling Ran's gaze gradually moved downward.

Only then did I find that at the bottom of the wall, there was even a painting of her who lowered her head and bit her lower lip and sobbed slightly, and on her collar~bone~, there was also a slightly blue and crystal tear······

Seeing this, Ling Ran's heart couldn't help but perk slightly.

He raised his face again, and once again carefully examined the contents of the painting on the wall from top to bottom.

Every expression portrays her in detail.

Every look is quite dramatic.

But······ Why did he paint her these?

He slowly turned his head and looked at Chu Yijun, but saw that he was also staring at his masterpieces at the moment.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the villain beside him turning his head towards him, Chu Yijun smiled and rubbed the hair on the top of her head, put his arm around her shoulder, and faced these paintings with her:

"What's wrong, what are you thinking?"

"I'm wondering why the prince took me to see this." Ling Ran replied honestly and looked at the paintings on the wall again.

"Because of you." Chu Yijun sighed lightly, and the big hand that was holding her shoulder moved upwards and patted her little face, "Little concubine, happy birthday." ”

Ling Ran's pupils dilated, and his heart suddenly seemed to be slammed into something, and he was stunned in place.

Birthday ······

How many years.

Ever since she went to war, she couldn't remember how many years she hadn't heard it.

Happy Birthday······

The corners of Ling Ran's mouth curled with a touch of bitterness, and the tip of his nose was slightly sour.

She couldn't help but sniff, turned her head and said to Chu Yijun very seriously:

"Thank you, Chu Yijun."

was rejected by him very unceremoniously:

"Don't say thank you to me!"

Ling Ran was stunned and frowned:

"So what?"

Hearing this, Chu Yijun turned to her, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a rogue smile, and the hand around her neck moved forward and raised her chin:

"Say, I love you, husband."

"Cut," Ling Ran's heart suddenly disappeared, and he knocked his hand off, "Childish." ”