Qing Xihuan followed Qingyuan and Dong Chufan into the study together. Qing Xihuan stopped at the door of the study, and saw the flag of the Eastern Kingdom at a glance, which was in tatters and hung in the corner, and the frustrated ones were raised with appropriate characters. Shi Jinyu's suitability.

Qing Xihuan stood under the stunned banner, looking at the badly wounded banner, red and gorgeous, and his piercing eyes hurt. Tears instantly filled his eyes, and his eyes were swollen and red, but he swallowed the tears alive into his stomach.

"Huan'er...... Huan'er ...... Huan'er!" Qingyuan's voice gradually amplified in his ears, and Qingxi Huan shook his senses and wiped away the tears that had fallen in a flash. After being silent for a long time at Qingyuan behind him, he said, "Grind." ”

Qing Xihuan looked at Qingyuan who was smiling, and replied, "But I can only draw landscape maps, nothing else, and ask the Fifth Highness, don't be surprised." ”

Qing Xihuan only practiced a good landscape map, which was practiced for Yan Guihui, just such a picture, painted and torn, torn the painting, and repeated many times, before Yan returned to Xia Nanxi, he yawned and handed over the painted fan to Yan Guihui.

It's been a long time, but it's vivid, like yesterday.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay for Sister Xi Huan to draw it. "How can Dong Chufan have the heart to look at paintings, naturally he can paint anything.

Qing Xihuan stabilized his mind, recalled the mentality of painting for Yan Guihui back then, learned to work carefully all night that night, held the bamboo pen, dipped the ink, spread out the paper, and followed the heart of the year.

In the room in the southeast corner of the garden of the back house, the eldest lady paced around nervously, the golden hairpin on her head trembled, like a flower butterfly dancing, but her face was not good, and her pig's liver-colored face was also covered with rouge, and the flower butterfly was set off like a dead leaf butterfly.

"Mother, what should I do, I don't want to marry Dong Chuchen, and I don't want to marry King Pingdong!" Qing Wanru had tears in her eyes, and her weaker appearance was vividly displayed, if she married Dong Chuchen, she was afraid that she would be greatly wronged.

"Oh, don't worry, baby daughter, isn't my mother also in a hurry, my mother wants to find a way, think of a way......" The two mothers were so anxious that they knew Dong Chuchen's character, if they proposed to withdraw from the marriage, wouldn't it be ...... They will all die under the sword of this East Chuchen.

Just thinking about it makes me shudder.

Just when the two of them ran out of ideas, the maid outside the door suddenly ran in in a panic, ran too quickly, and fell directly at the feet of the eldest lady.

"If you have to wrestle for a good walk, you don't have long eyes, or you are supported by eating! The dead girl scared me to death!" The eldest lady was so frightened that she sat on the chair in the hall, and the four maids around her all stepped forward to support the eldest lady.

"Big lady...... Oh no......" The maid struggled to get up and knelt on the ground.

"What's wrong again!" roared the eldest lady.

“...... Worse than Hades......" The maid cried in a low voice.

“...... King Qi is here?" The eldest lady stood up in shock, and Qing Wanruo was also so frightened that she stood up after her.

"Yes, Grand Lady. The maid cried.

The eldest lady rolled her eyes and fell on the seat, Qing Wanruo hurriedly went up and covered the eldest lady's chest, while squeezing the eldest lady's chest to help her calm down, while whispering to the maid to close her mouth.

A few maids were in a mess, shouting Mrs. noisily, Qing Wanruo had a small voice, and he couldn't suppress this and that, and after a while, there was a chaotic sound in the room.

"I wasn't called in for half a day, so I came in on my own. ”

Suddenly, someone was beating to cover the curtain, and the slender figure blocked half of the daylight, and Dong Chuchen, who was dressed in a brocade robe, leaned in and stepped in with a smile.

“...... Brother Chuchen ...... "Qing Wan is like meeting the person before him is Dong Chuchen, Dong Chuchen's face is shocked, his eyes are sharp, and he takes off a longbow behind himself. Suddenly, Qing Wanru's eyes rolled and she fainted in the arms of the eldest lady.

"Miss, Miss!" The maid could take care of the left side but not the right, and was so frightened that she bowed to Dong Chuchen again, and shook the eldest lady and Qing Wanruo, making a fuss.

"Am I scared again?" Dong Chuchen looked at the fainted two people blankly, helplessly called the maid to dodge away, picked up the slender Qing Wanruo with both hands, and walked towards Qing Wanruo's boudoir.

"King Qi, the eldest lady ......" The maid knelt on the ground and bowed her head and asked.

"You lift. ”

"Yes......"

Dong Chuchen put Qing Wanru on the bed in his arms, and he sat on the chair in the small guest hall and waited for Qing Wanruo to wake up.

The woman on the bed is still good-looking, beautiful and superior, and she will be her own princess in the future, although she has grown up together since childhood, she has no half of her children's affection, and she can't be moved.

Dong Chuchen poured a cup of tea, looked at the mist, saw through the mist, and saw the red fabric in the room, and looked at it, and saw the appearance of a woman.

"I'm drunk when I drink tea. Dong Chuchen put down the tea and looked at Qing Wanruo again. I thought to myself.

Like, I'll treat you well.

After opening her eyes in a daze, she saw the man in front of her sitting beside her, and was instantly awakened, sat up on the bed, covered her chest, and shouted in a low voice, "King Pingdong......"

Dong Chuchen looked over and saw that Qing seemed to be awake, and he also smiled.

"Awake?" Dong Chuchen walked slowly, but Qing Wanruo was so frightened that he retreated again and again.

"Why are you still afraid of me? I will be your husband in the future, and I will be afraid of me every day, how can we get along day and night, huh?" Dong Chuchen's guttural voice was very heavy, and he lowered his voice when he asked, and Qing was so frightened that he trembled.

"King Pingdong should leave first, it is not in accordance with the rules for his daughter's boudoir to be alone like this. Qing Wanruo didn't dare to raise her voice, nor did she dare to raise her head, looking at the corner of Dong Chuchen's clothes beside the bed, she didn't dare to breathe.

"What's wrong with Wanruo?" Dong Chuchen lowered his head to see Qing Wanruo's face, but Qing Wanruo screamed and hid at the foot of the bed.

Dong Chuchen was at a loss, seeing that Qing Wanru was like this, it was not good to stay long, so he stood up straight and said to Qing Wanruo, "Okay, this king will leave first, you have a good rest." The plum cake is here, you remember to eat it. Dong Chuchen said that he picked up the longbow and was about to leave, but he was stopped by Qing Wanru the moment he turned around.

"King Pingdong and so on!"

"What's the matter?" asked Dong Chuchen as he stood and turned around.

"King Pingdong forgot...... Plum cake is what my little sister used to like to eat, I don't eat sour food on weekdays, so I just take it to my little sister......" Qing Wanru bit her lower lip, plucked up the courage to finish speaking, and lowered her head deeply.

Dong Chuchen was still puzzled, so he reluctantly lifted the plum cake on the table and walked out the door.

Qing Wanru secretly looked up and saw Dong Chuchen leaving, covered his handkerchief and cried.

Qing Xihuan wrote like a god in the study, and the black ink flew like a dragon on the white paper, fascinated and fluttering.

"When you're done, put it down. Qing Xihuan threw the pen into Qingyuan's hand, and Dong Chufan and Qingyuan looked at the landscape on the painting and were stunned.

"Huan'er...... Sure enough, the magic pen. Qingyuan praised.

"Yes, it's Miss Xi Huan, as I expected. Dong Chufan looked at Qing Xihuan's face, and his joy at Qing Xihuan was three points more.

Qing Xihuan finally showed a smiling face, looked at his works with his cheeks up, and did not forget to sign his name while appreciating it.

- Suitable

I just wrote a suitable word, and I remembered that I had made an old mistake again, and I forgot my identity at this time. With another turn of the pen, the teleprompter went up.

Shishan is a person who has nothing to do with water, and Xi Huan likes to change the dust.

"Good words, sure enough, Sister Xi Huan. Hearing the sound at the door, Qing Xihuan suddenly felt a block in his heart, knowing that it was his voice from Dong Chuchen.

"Second brother, why did you come back?" Dong Chufan looked at Dong Chuchen and pointed to Qing Xihuan's drawing and said, "Coincidentally, Xi Huan's sister has just finished drawing~"

Qing Xihuan ignored Dong Chuchen, Dong Chuchen was used to it, stepped forward, stood behind Qing Xihuan, and just put Qing Xihuan's head against his belt. looked at the landscape map that Qing Xihuan had just made.

“...... Hahaha, if this is a painting made by Xi Huan, it must be painted by Xi Huan with his eyes closed and covered his ears and painted with the soles of his boots. ”