"Lord Wang, are we just going to let Junlan leave?"

"Otherwise, you still want to keep the Prince of the Apocalypse?"

Hearing Ling Ya's words, Qingyang pursed his lips and kept silent, he believed that the prince acted reasonably.

With a wave of his hand, Ling Ya spoke, "Go back." ”

Voices rang out in unison, "Yes!" ”

When Ling Ya returned to the palace, it was already the middle of the night, and he did not return to Yiyuan, but arrived at Lanyue Pavilion.

Looking at the houses that were still brightly lit, Ling Ya raised his eyebrows lightly and walked in.

Sure enough, Su Moran hadn't slept yet, and he didn't know what he was drawing on the desk, so he shook his head helplessly, and Ling Ya walked over.

Su Moran was so focused that she didn't notice that Ling Ya had been standing beside her for a long time.

Looking at the picture on the paper that looked like a costume and was different from the present, but a little strange, Ling Ya suddenly asked, "What are these you drawing?" ”

With a "click", a drop of ink fell on the paper because of Su Moran's momentary stagnation, and the layers were blurred.

"Ling Ya, do you know that people are scared to death in the middle of the night?"

Seeing that Su Moran was taken aback, Ling Ya smiled and said, "What the hell, besides, I've been standing behind you for a while, you're too focused and serious, you just didn't notice!" ”

Glaring at Ling Ya and not speaking, Su Moran stroked his frightened heart, and then continued to bow his head and continue to struggle with the picture.

Although he was frightened, Su Moran still answered Ling Ya's question out loud, "This is to prepare for the Jieqilou in more than a month, I started painting a few days ago, but unfortunately I don't have this talent, I always can't draw well, but I should go to the Jieqilou these days, so I want to make the picture as soon as possible and hand it over to them in person." ”

Touching his delicate chin, Ling Ya carefully looked at the picture drawn by Su Moran again, and then said quietly, "Indeed...... It's ugly enough, I just looked at it for a long time and realized that you are painting clothes. ”

Su Moran, "............"

Taking a deep breath, Su Moran forced himself not to worry about Ling Ya, or the drawings were the most important.

Then, ignoring the cliff, he continued to bow his head and struggle.

laughed, Ling Ya stopped talking, and sat beside Su Moran, watching her sketch her "masterpiece" one by one.

"It's too crooked."

"Here, I should draw a little more."

"How did you reveal so much ......?"

"What is this four-like thing?"

"Girl, are you drawing clothes?"

“…………”

Holding the pen in his hand tightly, Su Moran kept telling himself in his heart that this kind of modern clothing, it is also right that an ancient person in Lingya is lonely and unheard, don't be angry, don't care.

But...... How could she never find out that Prince An had so much to talk about in the past, and he could nag so much, is this still Prince Tanglin An that everyone talks about?

No, she really can't help it!

"Smack!"

Su Moran slapped the pen on the desk and looked at Ling Ya coldly, "Ling Ya, I said that you haven't slept in the middle of the night, and you came to my Lanyue Pavilion to do something." ”

Blinking his deep eyes, which were as black as a secluded pool, Ling Ya hid the smile at the corner of his mouth, and said with a little grievance, "Isn't this accompanied by you?" ”

Su Moran was really embarrassed by Ling Ya, the person who was disturbed was her, and he was still wronged.

But......

It was rare to see this man show such a look, she ...... She's still quite useful, forget it, don't worry about him.

"Ahem...... If you have to wait, you can just stay quietly and don't talk? ”

Nodding, Ling Ya responded, "Okay." ”

Looking deeply at the man in front of him with a smile on his face, Su Moran shook his head helplessly, picked up the pen and continued.

Seeing that Su Moran was about to put down the pen, Ling Ya said quietly, "Why don't you describe to me what you want to paint, how about I paint it for you?" ”

Hearing Ling Ya's words, Su Moran glanced at it and said disbelievingly, "Are you okay?" ”

It's not that she doubts Ling Ya, it's mainly that she, a modern person, can't paint that feeling, and she can't paint it...... It seems that it is really not like four......

However, she can't even draw it, can the man in front of her? Su Moran expressed his deep doubts.

Looking at the little woman in front of him looking at him in disbelief, the smile on the corner of Ling Ya's mouth was staggered, is it that in the eyes of this little woman, he doesn't know anything, this is not good.

After taking a deep look at Su Moran, Ling Ya took the pen from her hand, and then took another piece of paper and spread it in front of her.

"Say it!"

Su Moran watched Ling Ya finish all this, pursed his lips, and Su Moran asked again in confusion, "You can't do it, right?" ”

Hearing this, the corners of Ling Ya's mouth hooked up a wicked smile, slowly approached Su Moran, and whispered in Su Moran's ear, "I can't do it, you can try it!" ”

Ling Ya's voice was cool but ambiguous, obviously talking about drawing, but Su Moran always felt that he heard other meanings from these words.

Coupled with the warm breath that Ling Ya sprayed on her neck just now, Su Moran's face was already flushed.

Secretly glanced at Ling Ya, but found that he was looking at him with a playful smile, Su Moran was even more ashamed, could it be that he already had such a mind about Ling Ya.

Laughing softly and touching his nose, Ling Ya said, "Okay, let's start, try it and then talk about it, if you can, I think you won't be able to draw it well until tomorrow." ”

Hearing the truth that Ling Ya didn't leave her any affectionate comments, the corners of Su Moran's mouth twitched slightly, big brother, can you give some face?

After all, he sighed, and Su Mo spoke quietly.

After a while, looking at the picture in her hand, Su Moran thought that she had understood a very profound truth again.

Demons are indeed demons, and they are not comparable to mortals.

She couldn't figure it out, obviously she was a modern person, but why Ling Ya's painting was more perfect than her modern person's, she really couldn't figure it out.

Seeing Su Moran looking at the picture in his hand with a resentful expression, Ling Ya was amused, "Okay, isn't it just a picture?" If you want to learn, I can teach you. ”

Learn?

Rolling her eyes, she didn't want to learn, anyway, there was already such a demon-level person to help her, she didn't bother to do it.

In the end, with the help of Ling Ya, Su Moran finally got everything that should be done, and at this time, it was ten points in the third watch.

Seeing Su Moran put away the pile of paper he had drawn, Ling Ya chuckled and asked, "When are you going to go to Jieqilou?" ”

After thinking about it, Su Moran replied, "Roughly in the past few days, there has been news from Butterfly Dance, saying that it has been repaired, and since the last time the deputy hall master of the Xuanyuan Hall went to Jieqi Tower, I haven't given them an explanation, and I haven't even seen them, so the impact is not good." ”

Jian raised his eyebrows slightly, and Ling Ya said dissatisfiedly, "You are their master, how can you let them say no." ”

Hearing Ling Ya's words, Su Moran opened his mouth without thinking about it, "I am different from you, I am convincing people with virtue, and you are convincing people with fists." ”

For Su Moran's thoughts, Ling Ya can't deny it, he is indeed a convincing person, if not, who will willingly work for you.

However, his little woman did this, and he felt that there was no shortage of ways to do it, and it was worth trying.

Received the picture into a sandalwood box, exhaled lightly, and the corners of Su Moran's mouth hooked up with a chuckle, Done!

Seeing this scene, Ling Ya couldn't help but show a hint of pampering in his eyes.

"By the way, what are you doing out so late?"

Feelings: This girl can see that he went out just now.

Seeing Ling Ya's somewhat surprised expression, Su Moran said quietly, "You came in just now with some red mud on your feet, and in the imperial capital, it is impossible for you to get this kind of mud, so you went outside the city, right?" Moreover, the breath on your body is a little cold, and it also exudes a faint smell of purple banyan flowers, presumably, it is a broken temple outside the city, right? Because that's the only place where there are large patches of purple banyan flowers, huh...... It's beautiful. ”

Hearing this inference, the smile on the corner of Ling Ya's mouth became deeper and deeper, and he touched Su Moran's head, and Ling Ya praised, "It's not bad, I didn't expect you to only go once in the broken temple outside the city, I remember it quite clearly." ”

Snorting, Su Moran couldn't deny it, keen observation these are all necessary conditions to become a special combat player, and she naturally has them.

However, it is impossible for her to tell Ling Ya that she was a soldier before.

After thinking about it, Su Moran explained, "When I returned to the imperial capital, I passed by there and saw that there were many purple banyan flowers growing there, which were very beautiful, so I asked Qingyun about it, and I was naturally more impressed. ”

Nodding, Ling Ya asked, "Like purple banyan flowers?" ”

Forehead......

"Hmm...... I like it. ”

A glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, Ling Ya nodded, and then only heard Su Moran ask, "What are you doing out of the city?" ”

"Send the deputy hall master of the Xuan Hades Palace!"

As soon as he heard Ling Ya's words, Su Moran suddenly stood up from his chair in shock, "He left Tanglin?" ”

Looking at the woman who was so excited, Ling Ya sighed helplessly and said, "Why are you so excited." ”

Hearing Ling Ya's nonchalant tone, Su Moran said coldly, "I haven't figured out everything he did with him yet, how can you let him go?" And didn't you say you were going to deal with him? ”

Ling Ya raised his eyebrows, took Su Moran's hand, and sat her down before continuing, "I didn't plan to let him return to the Apocalypse easily, but there was a reason for it. ”

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Su Moran, "What's the reason!" ”

Looking at this woman's irritable temper, Ling Ya said helplessly, "Didn't you treat his injuries before?" How can he look at him so unpleasantly now? ”

With a cold snort, Su Moran said indignantly, "Those are two different things, okay?" I am happy to save him, but he calculates me, I just shouldn't, and you also said that I saved him, but he will take revenge, do you think he is unkind or unjust? ”

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, there will be a chance in the future, in fact, I haven't told you that the deputy hall master of the Xuanyuan Hall is the prince of the Apocalypse!"

Su Moran, "............"

"What did you say?"

"You heard it right, the deputy hall master of the Xuanyuan Hall you saved is the Prince of the Apocalypse, Jun Lanyan!"

"This is also for the convenience of acting, otherwise, with his identity as the crown prince, I am afraid that he will not even be able to come out of the apocalypse, and he came to Tanglin this time, not only to destroy the harmony between Zixing and Donglin, such a small thing is not enough for him to make the prince personally risk coming to Tanglin!"

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