As dusk fades and the night fades into darkness, every house has already lit candles.

Di Feiyuan sat in front of the bookcase, and from his angle, he could see Gu Qingyan sitting at the dressing table.

She took a bath and was wiping her long, thick black hair with a clean towel, tilting her head sideways to reveal a small part of her neck.

The snow-like white is moistened with powder.

At this time, Gu Qingyan seemed to add a filter to his eyes, beautiful and moving.

Every move exudes a sultry and unconscious feeling.

The smoke is so moving, how can people endure it?

It seems that he will take Fanchen with him tomorrow, and he will not be allowed to protect Yanyan in the future.

Gu Qingyan saw the gaze that Emperor Feiyuan had been throwing from the bronze mirror, and he had been looking like this for a long time.

She turned to look at him: "The water is ready, do you want to bathe?" ”

“...... Well. ”

Di Feiyuan got up, stared at her in a difficult way, and finally walked to the small room in the back.

Does he want to have a good talk with Yanyan?

Spread out the cards and talk about it?

While he was thinking, the eyes of the ink painting were fixed on the clothes that Gu Qingyan had changed into.

The pink two-piece underwear was placed on top of a pile of clothes, causing a little turmoil in his heart, and his eyes flickered unconsciously, but he didn't want to move away from it.

and fixed on the letter that came out of the corner of the garment.

That color is the letter sent by Brahma to Yanyan.

Letter!

Di Feiyuan subconsciously walked to the door, opened the corner of the door, and secretly looked outside.

Seeing that Gu Qingyan was still sitting in front of the dresser and wiping his hair, he closed the door.

Gu Qingyan subconsciously turned his head and felt a little strange when he saw the closed door, but he didn't care.

He came to Gu Qingyan again to change his clothes and took out the letter.

Took a deep breath.

He just looked at it, and looked at it.

If you want to know what is written in the letter, just take a look......

Just take a look at it......

It doesn't matter if you look at it, this look, his ink painting eyes are instantly dyed with anger.

It's a love poem!

Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring.

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.

May you pick up more!!

When will Brahma Chen write such a sensual poem!?

Let him protect Yanyan to such an extent!!

He almost tore the letter in his hand, took a few deep breaths, took the letter and prepared to go out to ask Gu Qingyan for clarification.

But as soon as he opened the door, after walking a few steps, he saw Gu Qingyan holding a pen in front of his bookcase.

I don't know what is written.

Yanyan usually doesn't like to write and draw things the most, but at this time, he was writing, and deliberately picked him when he was bathing.

The heart that originally wanted to be theoretical, but I pressed it down slightly.

He closed the door again, sat in the bathtub and sat stupidly for most of the day, and when he came out, he didn't change his clothes, and he was still like that.

"Huh? You didn't wash? ”

"I'd like to take a moment to get a little more Kumon."

Gu Qingyan yawned lazily and walked to the bed: "Then you have to come over early to sleep, it's so cold in the quilt." ”

Although it was almost the first month, she still felt cold in the quilt.

"Okay."

Di Feiyuan sat at his desk, took out a piece of paper and paddled it, and took out a thin pen to draw on it.

After a while.

The words written by Gu Qingyan slowly appeared.

The cloud sideburns and flowers are shaking, and the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night.

The spring night is bitter and short, and the day is high, and the king does not rise early from then on.

“!!!!!!!”

responded, and Yanyan responded to that love poem!!

Di Feiyuan sat down on the chair, let go of the pen in his hand, and let the pen roll off the table to the ground, very depressed....

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