Chapter 387, I'm too nervous!

"What does Miss want to say?" Li Muyang lowered his head and asked softly.

Cui carefully stared at Li Muyang for a while, and asked aloud, "What should I call you?" ”

"Miss can call it whatever she wants." Li Muyang said loudly. After thinking about it, he added another sentence and said, "It's just a title." ”

A smile appeared on the corner of Cui Caution's mouth, and he said: "For example, this painting in your hand can be called "Hanmei Aoxue Tu", or "Aoxue Hanmei Tu", is that so?" ”

Li Muyang glanced up at Cui Chengxin, met her autumn-like eyes, and then instantly indulged in the sweet smile that made people's hearts melt.

"If Miss Careful likes it, she can also rename it "Proud Snow Hanmeitu"."

Cui Cheng sighed softly and said, "It doesn't matter if I like it or not, it's good if you like it yourself." You are the owner of this painting. Since you named it "Hanmei Aoxue Tu", I think it has its deep meaning. ”

Li Muyang looked at Cui Chengxin's pretty face close at hand, and his mood was extremely complicated.

This could not be more obvious.

Cui carefully knew everything, and she had already guessed her identity.

"I-" Li Muyang wanted to speak and stopped.

I want to say something, even if I have a thousand words, I don't know where to start.

Cui carefully glanced at Ning Xinhai, who was sitting on the boulder and pretending to sleep, knowing that with his cultivation realm, the whispers of the two could be heard by him.

"Let's paint." Cui carefully saw Li Muyang's entanglement, and said softly.

Li Muyang was in a slightly relaxed mood, but with a faint disappointment, he said, "The ink is good." ”

Cui carefully shifted his gaze to the old plum tree, and began to sketch and paint on the drawing board.

"If you find something wrong with my drawing, remind me in time." Cui Cheng said in a low voice. "Just like I did to you before."

"Okay." Li Muyang nodded and said, thinking of the old things in Jiangnan, there was an ambiguous flow in his body, his tongue and teeth were full of relish, and even the saliva he swallowed turned sweet.

Cui Careful has good painting skills, and it can be seen that she has worked the way of Danqing.

In the eyes of ordinary people, it can be called one in a million. But in Li Muyang's eyes, or rather, in the eyes of the black dragon, there are indeed many things that need to be improved.

Li Muyang pointed to an ink block and said: "Here you can paint a little lighter, leave more blank parts, only expose the corners of the mountain stone, and it can show the hideous mountain and rock, and the scene of heavy snow." ”

Cui carefully pondered, his face was happy, and he said, "That's true." ”

With some remorse, he said, "Listening to what you say, this painting can't be painted." I just think it's better than what you said. Is there a remedy? ”

Li Muyang thought about it and stretched out his hand to Cui Chengcheng.

Cui was stunned for a moment and handed his hand over.

Li Muyang held Cui Cautious's hand, and then picked up his pen and drew on the big stone.

Cui Kui's little hands are white and silky, and the soft brocade in his hand is as if there are no bones.

When I first started it, the back of my hand was slightly cold, but as soon as it was wrapped by Li Muyang's big hand, the temperature quickly rose. It became hot and dry, and there were even fine beads of sweat secreted out.

Li Muyang didn't dare to look at Cui Caution's eyes, and Cui Caution also didn't dare to make eye contact with Li Muyang's eyes.

Li Muyang could hear his own heartbeat, and he could also feel Cui Chengxin's heartbeat pounding.

He just wanted a green leaf, but he didn't expect to get the whole forest. He just wanted Cui to hand the brush to him, but he didn't expect Cui to hand over his little hand as well-

Li Muyang can't help but accept it, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the girl and an insult to the appearance of others.

Cui was also very nervous, she saw Li Muyang stretching out his hand, and she handed it over.

It wasn't until Li Muyang held her hand that she reacted, thinking, maybe she just wanted the brush in her hand-

At this time, if you withdraw your hand, it will increase the embarrassment, but isn't it also an embarrassing thing if your hand is held like this?

Fortunately, Li Muyang only devoted himself to painting, and put all his mind on the matter of 'remedy', as if he did not realize that he was holding a woman's small hand and just a lifeless brush.

Li Muyang's disguise made Cui Xianxin feel a little more relaxed, but his heart was beating violently, as if he was carrying a little rabbit in his arms.

Li Muyang held Cui Chengxin's hand and sketched a strong and fierce snow eagle on the heavy ink painted boulder.

Li Muyang drew extremely carefully, sketching it one stroke at a time, as if he wanted to comb every hair on the snow eagle's body.

When Li Muyang lightly touched the snow eagle's eagle eye with the tip of his pen, the snow eagle fluttered its wings and flew out towards the sky.

"Whew-" Snow Eagle hissed.

Cui was surprised and looked at the snow eagle hovering overhead and refusing to leave with a shocked face.

Sou!

Ning Xinhai opened his eyes suddenly, and a golden ball of light appeared in the middle of his palm. If the snow eagle dared to make the slightest move, he would blow it to pieces with a single punch.

"Miss-" Ning Xinhai jumped down from the big rock and stared at the snow eagle above her head with a wary expression.

"There's an eagle—" Cui carefully pointed to the snow eagle above his head and said loudly, "A snow eagle flew over." ”

"I sent it away." Ning Xinhai wanted to punch over.

"Wait." Cui carefully shouted. "I don't want to see blood, it disturbs my interest in painting."

Ning Xinhai understood, let go of his fist, grabbed a handful of white snow from the ground and shook it into a snowball, and threw it towards the snow eagle in the sky.

Syllable!

The snowball hit the eagle's belly, and the snow eagle screamed and flew away in the distance.

"Miss, where did the eagle come from?" Ning Xinhai asked out loud.

Cui carefully pointed to the ridge in the distance and said, "I flew here from there, and Senior Brother Li Mu and I were busy painting, so we didn't pay attention—"

"Really?" Ning Xinhai asked out loud.

"Exactly." Cui said in a firm voice.

Ning Xinhai's gaze shifted to Li Muyang's face, Li Muyang looked dazed, and said, "I didn't see where the eagle came from, I was looking down to paint—"

Ning Xinhai looked down at the unfinished "Plum King" again, which was quiet and quiet, and there was nothing unusual.

"Miss pay attention to safety, if you feel that something is wrong, speak out to warn." Ning Xinhai said out loud.

"Thank you, Uncle Ning. You go and rest, it'll be fine. Cui Xianyan smiled. When I'm done with this painting, we'll go back. ”

Ning Xinhai nodded and walked towards the big stone again.

Peach and willow green also ran over from a distance, and the two maidservants looked panicked.

Peach asked, "Miss, what voice was calling just now?" Sounds horrible—"

"I saw a big bird in the sky, how could there be a big bird here?"

Cui carefully spoke out to comfort and said, "It's okay." A snow eagle strayed into this place and has been expelled by Uncle Ning. ”

Peach was frightened and said, "Miss, let's go back, shall we?" You forgot, the last time we were at the Thousand Buddha Temple, there was also a bird rushing over and trying to hurt Miss-"

"Don't worry. With Uncle Ning by his side, it will be fine. Cui was careful and had no choice but to push out the great god Ning Xinhai.

The two maids knew that the young lady was soft on the outside and strong on the inside, and the things she decided couldn't be changed by ordinary people, so they had to back down and wait, but they didn't dare to stay away again.

Cui carefully glanced at Li Muyang, and the cherry mouth was slightly upturned, and he made a 'why so' mouth shape.

Li Muyang was also shocked into a cold sweat, and also replied with his mouth: "I'm too nervous." ”