Pushing open the door, the two were stunned.

In the elegant and quiet room, the swaying light veil dazzles the blurred light and shadow. Bai Qiyue's elegant posture is like an immortal coming from the clouds, with long, narrow and deep eyes, full of brilliance. The beauty of the comet across the sky was not as bright as the brilliance of his eyes.

The skin is as if it has been deposited in cow's milk, without any blemishes. Tight thin lips, sexy and cold. White-clothed Shengxue, lazily reclining on the chaise longue, the black and supple ink hair pouring down like a waterfall, this situation, fatal temptation, calm and waveless heart seems to have a trace of uneasy throbbing.

With him here, it's all beautiful.

This man, which one is him? The first time they met, his handsome face was as warm as jade, and at this moment, he was warm and showed a touch of indifference and sharpness.

"Miss Shui, please come in." A gentle male voice suddenly came from the inside, and the dye painting suddenly came back to his senses, and said in his heart: Damn, when did Lao Tzu become such a nymphomaniac, I think back then, what kind of beautiful man I haven't seen, although I haven't had any deeper understanding with others, but those are her fanatical infatuators. Back then, her flower-like beauty, (cough cough, of course, not as good as the skin now) had countless suitors, but she was never moved. But those handsome guys, in front of him, can only be called crickets.

Looking up, the man who came slowly was dressed in a royal blue brocade robe, walking, walking with a breeze, and his thin and moderate lips evoked a shallow smile like a spring breeze. The warm eyes are like the warm sun of summer, and the water-dyed painting instantly fell in love with these eyes that seem to bring warmth, of course, it has nothing to do with the wind and moon.

"Childe is polite." The water dye painting also replied with a friendly smile, she is such a person, others respect her for three points, and she will return to the respect of others for seven points. If anyone dares to hurt her, she will pay it back tenfold.

Looking sideways, the fourth sister who was originally standing on her right had already moved to the back, and the water dye painting frowned slightly. Covering her lips and coughing lightly, Shui Ran Ling's body stiffened, she knew the meaning of Shui Dyeing Painting, and the corners of her lips hooked up a wry smile, it seems that what should be faced must always be faced calmly, and she can't escape.

Slowly walked out from behind the water-dyed painting and appeared in front of the man, the man's warm eyes flashed with joy in an instant, but it dimmed again in a moment.

"Ling, Fourth Miss, please come in too." As soon as the word 'Ling' came out, Yao Yuchen suddenly realized that he had forgotten for a while, and he had forgotten that he had no relationship with Shui Dyed Ling now, and this recognition made him feel infinite melancholy in his heart, but he was helpless.

"Thank you, Childe." Shui Dyed Ling smiled quietly, with a faint alienation in her voice.

Yao Yuchen smiled bitterly, is it even so unfamiliar to call it now?

Even though he was melancholy, he still smiled lightly, as if those unknown pasts were just a beautiful dream, and when he woke up, two parallel lines that did not intersect took their own trajectories.

Through the swaying light veil, you can see the scene inside the house at a glance, in addition to Bai Qiyue and Yao Yuchen, there is also a burly young man, the man's resolute facial features, look masculine and handsome, and his dark eyes are shining. Wheat-colored skin with a healthy glow.

This man gives people the impression that he is handsome, and he is also that sunny type.

Sitting down, Yao Yuchen began to introduce the other two men to them, pointing to the man leaning lazily on the chaise longue, and said, "This is Bai Qiyue, the prince of the Shu Wangfu. ”

The two sisters said at the same time: "I have seen the son." ”

Bai Qiyue only bowed slightly, which was regarded as a response.

Fingers turned to the man who was drinking tea by himself, and said with a smile: "This is Tong Junyan, the little boy of the General's Mansion." ”

"I've seen Tong Gongzi."

"Haha, no, no, just call me Junyan, the eldest son and the short one sounds weird." Tong Junyan grinned, revealing a mouthful of neat and beautiful teeth.

Unexpectedly, this guy is not only handsome, but also has such beautiful teeth, no wonder he smiles so brightly.

"Haha, this kid Junyan is like this, he is not formal, and I hope Miss Shui will not laugh." Yao Yuchen said with a smile.

"Hehe, Junyan, sure enough, he is as his name suggests, handsome and handsome." Shui Dye Painting praised from the bottom of her heart, she also has a good impression of this Tong Junyan, such a person is the best choice for the iron buddies in the world.

Tong Junyan suddenly asked with a puzzled face: "What does it mean to be handsome?" ”

Seeing Tong Junyan looking at himself with a curious face, Shui Dye suddenly explained with a low smile: "Handsome means that you are good-looking." ”

Hearing this, Bai Qiyue's deep narrow eyes flashed strangely, and he glanced at the woman's beautiful little face, lowered his eyebrows again, and cast a dark shadow on the bottom of his eyes with long eyelashes, unable to see his thoughts in the eyes.

Ga, Tong Junyan suddenly felt that his face was hot, and he couldn't imagine that this beautiful and immortal woman in front of him could speak so directly, but it was very suitable for his taste, and he liked it. In fact, he didn't think that the water dye painting was patting him on the back, because he always felt that he was still quite handsome, although he was not as good as the white demon (Bai Qiyue) and Yao Narcissism (Yao Yuchen), he was also a famous beautiful man in Huajing.

"Okay, I'll take you as a friend." As he spoke, he took out a piece of Hetian warm jade from his arms, whether he liked the water dye painting or not, he just stuffed it into the hand of the water dye painting, "If there is anything in the future, just hold this jade pendant to the general's mansion, and someone will help you." ”

The water dye painting does not shirk it, "The dye painting is here to thank Toshihiko." A warm current crossed her heart, and for this man with some nerves, she regarded him as a friend in her heart.

The water dyed Ling on the side was also happy in her heart, and she was happy that her sister was protected by this little prince of the General's Mansion.

His eyes swept over the man on the side, his eyes couldn't help but dim a little, he already had a fiancée, that woman she had seen from afar a few times before, that graceful figure, although she couldn't see her face clearly, but from that figure, it can be seen that she is definitely a fairy in the world, in this world, only such a woman is worthy of a proud son like him.

And she was just an inconsequential passer-by in his life.

Suddenly I was worried, and my heart was tightly locked. When will it be resolved? Only when love is broken.

"Fifth Miss, today I am drinking and writing words here with my virtuous brother, and I occasionally hear the words of Miss Five, which is really shocking. The talent of the fifth lady is no less than that of Su Hengling, a talented girl in Huajing. Yao Yuchen's gentle voice sounded slowly: "I took the liberty of disturbing the two young ladies, and I hope the two young ladies will forgive me." ”

The corners of the lips of the water-dyed painting hooked up a shallow smile: "Childe is polite, everyone knows each other is fate." If Childe said such a thing again, it was the dyeing and painting that disturbed a few Yaxing who gave words. ”

"Haha, Fifth Miss is really not as good as ordinary people." Yao Yuchen smiled heartily: "It's me who is vulgar." ”

"Childe is so talented, the vulgar has nothing to do with you in your previous life, and you have no part in this life." The water-dyed painting quipped.

"Miss Five is really good at laughing."

"Dye painting, which eye of your eye sees that this guy is not good, especially his crooked and cracked jujube movements, how rude he is, now in front of you, he will learn from those shabby literati, hypocrisy." Tong Junyan suddenly said with a look of contempt.

"Haha." Hearing this, several people suddenly laughed, and Shui Zhanling glanced at Yao Yuchen's handsome face that could not see joy, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his lips.

"Yes, you're hurting people and don't want to pay for it." Yao Yuchen said a little angrily. Suddenly seemed to think of something, turned his head, looked at Shui Dying Ling with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I have heard that the fourth lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion has all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I happened to have a shocking work not long ago, I wonder if the fourth lady can solve her worries?" Yao Yuchen didn't know when he took out a scroll and slowly unfolded it on the table.