Chapter 369: I'm afraid I won't be able to draw her well

The starlight is bright, the moonlight is bright, and the jade-white night is set off by the silence of the Hundred Flowers City, although it is clear, it is like a lake in a windless day, calm and weird.

Yue Qianhuang and Liukong Ming walked through the darkness, their shadows falling on the ground behind them, stretched for a long time, and the image of happiness was projected tacitly.

Xuan Yue rubbed her eyebrows, and sighed in her heart: Are the lord and the princess here to take a walk to show their affection, or to catch thieves......

is so affectionate, it's just the rhythm of abusing a single dog like him!

He had already begun to regret that he automatically asked Ying to come to "Tianyizhuang" with them, so he should simply give Ye a map of "Tianyizhuang" and let him go to Yan Ruyu by himself.

Tianyizhuang, as the name suggests, is "the first village in the world".

This manor, engraved with the surname "Yan", is the first mansion in the world with rich Yan in the west.

As soon as the three of them approached the Yan family's sphere of influence, Yue Qianhuang and Liukong Ming joined forces to form an enchantment.

Yue Qianhuang glanced at Xuan Yue, who rubbed the enchantment, and said expressionlessly: "It is not uncommon for people to eat and drink, but this is the first time that the master of this sect has seen someone who rubs the enchantment. ”

"......" Xuanyue knew that he was despised, but he didn't mean to rub the enchantment......

Isn't he here to be a living map?

What's more, if he understands spiritual power, knows spiritual power, and knows how to set up enchantments, will he still rub the enchantment......

Besides, it's his grandfather, didn't he just recently learn the skill of setting an enchantment, so it's really not necessary for the mistress to laugh at him......

Although he was thinking like this in his heart, he didn't say anything when he knew each other.

Tianyizhuang deserves to be the first village in the world!

Under the reflection of the lights, moonlight and starlight in the village, the manor is located in the night, as if covered by light veil, which looks glorious and noble.

"The Yan family attaches great importance to etiquette and education, attaches great importance to feng shui, respects the south, takes the east as the head, the courtyard of the head of the Yan family in the west is in the south courtyard, and the courtyards of the nine sons of the Yan family are all in the east, headed by the eldest son Yan Ruyu." Xuan Yue was like an encyclopedia, and quickly determined the direction where Yan Ruyu was.

The three of them quickly headed east.

Unlike Nangong Yu, who has a thin heir, Yan Zaixi has many sons, and each son is talented.

Compared with the other eight sons of the Yan family, Yan Ruyu's courtyard is the quietest and cleanest.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the window in a white suit, and his pure white robe was neatly put on his body, weighing his crescent-white complexion more and more clean and fair.

"Young Master."

A maid put a cup of tea on the corner of his table, lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head, and said softly: "Young master, you have been drawing for an hour, rest for a while and drink some tea." ”

As she spoke, her gaze fell on the danqing painted by Yan Ruyu.

On the desk, there are four freshly painted danqing neatly placed.

All of the four danqing paintings are a woman dressed in white.

The woman's black hair is fluttering, and her white clothes are lifelike. In the four paintings, the women in each painting have different postures, some sit quietly, some stand in the wind, some drink tea, and some dance with flowers.

Strangely, none of the four paintings depicts a woman.

She asked suspiciously: "Young Master, why don't these four paintings have the appearance of a woman?" ”

"Does it matter?"

He put down the paintbrush in his hand, picked up the teacup, stood by the window, looked up at the moonlight tonight, and after a long while, he said lightly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to draw her face well." ”