Feichen looked at her with a smile, and between his eyebrows was the tolerance and pampering that he had never noticed, he got up and put down the paintbrush, stroked his sleeves, and walked obediently to the window to stand down.

Outside the large flower window is a white magnolia tree, which exudes a refreshing fragrance faintly.

Su Kui didn't let him wait too long, she picked up the paintbrush and drew a few times, but with a few strokes, next to the woman who looked forward to life, there was a man with a clear face and a temperament as ethereal as a cloud.

Before she could speak, Feichen took a step forward earlier, and at a glance saw the figure standing shoulder to shoulder on the painting, and the magnolia outside the window probed in, and happened to land on the woman's black black hair.

In an instant, his heart was pounding.

The starry eyes crossed with surprise, he didn't know, the woman who was always idle and lazy, and didn't want to do anything, was a good painter.

The two characters in the painting are compared, and it is impossible to tell who is better.

Su Kui carefully pulled out the paperweight, smiled at him and asked, "How is it?" It's not bad, is it? ”

Feichen clenched his fist against his lips, covering his lips that couldn't help but enlarge his lips, only the laughter that kept overflowing in his throat may indicate that he is in a very good mood at the moment.

His eyebrows softened, "Yes, Qingyue's painting skills are first-class, but they compare me to me." ”

Su Kui whitened him, and painted the thick black ink mark on the woman's cheek, which turned into a strand of hair that fell when the man's head was lowered sideways.

I don't see the slightest abruptness.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but purse their lips and chuckle.

A sound of sprinting footsteps in urgency came from far and near, breaking the room and making it safe.

"Master, master, sixth, sixth young master, he's here!" Yiyan hurriedly barged in, and saw the two of them looking back at him together, scratching their heads in embarrassment, "Master, the sixth young master, he is here." ”

Feichen's warm eyebrows suddenly frowned, "You say...... Non-ink? ”

Yiyan squatted on the ground and swallowed, "Yes, yes, I'm waiting in the front hall now, master, go quickly!" ”

Su Kui lowered her eyes beside her as if she didn't care much about admiring the painting, her eyes were lowered, and the conversation between Yiyan and Feichen had already been listened to by her.

Non-ink?

Non-dust?

Could it be that—

Feichen is also a member of the royal family? However, why did he only bring a personal entourage, he traveled thousands of miles from the capital to Qingcheng to settle down, eating fasting and chanting Buddha every day, tending to flowers and plants, and having an indifferent temperament, I really can't see that this person actually walked out of the vanity fair where dirt and dirt are hidden and power is dumped.

Feichen frowned and said nothing after hearing this, looking at Su Kui with a look in his eyes that seemed to be hesitant and reluctant.

Her glass-like eyes met his dark eyes, and she smiled, "Since there is a guest visiting, I will go back first, and we will meet again another day." ”

As she spoke, she got up from the sandalwood chair, stroked the sleeves that were not there on the sleeves, and walked away with all her steps.

Walking to Feichen's side, his wrist was suddenly held by a cold and delicate big hand, Su Kui smiled dumbly, and looked at him with a sideways smile, "Huh? Can't bear me? ”

Feichen's heart moved, and he suddenly realized that he didn't know when, but he actually made a sudden and beautiful move, and hurriedly let go, slightly embarrassed, "Hug, sorry, I'm in a hurry, then I'll send you." ”

The pale cheeks were dyed with a layer of red for some reason, and the whole person was a little more bloody.

The fingertips behind his back couldn't stop rubbing, as if there was a vague touch of ice muscle and jade bone on his hand.

Su Kui knew that the person who came was Yun Feimo, with an extraordinary identity, and he didn't know what status Feichen had in the royal family, so it was not easy to disturb.

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