The grass is green, the sky is clear, and under the canopy, Su Juan sits on a horse, following closely behind Tuoba Yuan's horse.

Su Xuan's eyes flowed, looking at Tuoba Yuanyi who was sitting on a horse, and saw that Tuoba Yuan was as fast as the wind when he came, and when he returned, he was riding a horse so leisurely, looking at the beautiful scenery around him, and breathing a tranquil breeze.

Su Juan has never been able to understand what kind of person Tuoba Yuanyi is, cold-blooded and ruthless, scheming, especially those blue eyes are as deep as the sea, blocking a snooping gaze, which is difficult to understand.

Tuoba Yuan was able to sense Su Juan's eyes staying, and he didn't say anything, he continued to ride the horse, his faint eyes 'shooting' out, his attitude was lazy with a smile, and he seemed to have a comfortable look on his face.

Back to the tooth tent, Tuoba Yuan ordered Tog to send the horses back to the stable, and took Su Juan and Samu back to the tooth tent, Tuoba Yuan Yi still had a lot of government affairs to deal with.

Tuoba Yuanyi did not order Su Juan to retreat, but waited from the side, the official documents were written in barbarian script, it was expected that Su Juan could not understand, but he did not know Su Juan's excellent memory.

After a long time, he dealt with some backlog of official documents, raised his eyes and looked at Su Xuan, although he was busy, his eyes did not let go of this special slave.

"Do you know these words?" the voice was low, like a breeze blowing.

Su Juan shook his head, "Although I can't understand it, just looking at the font, these words like vegetable sprouts are slightly thin, mixed and invisible, and there is no rich beauty that barbarians should have. ”

Tuoba Yuan put down the feather "hair" pen in his hand, Su Juan's insights are unique, compared to the barbarian's writing is indeed much simpler, and the faint blue eyes looked at Su Juan with interest, "I heard that the people of the Great Zhou, whether male or female, are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, I don't know if you can understand the rhythm of music?"

Hearing this, Su Wan's heart suddenly felt a touch of inexplicable unease, and his beautiful eyes flowed, it was not that he wanted to hear himself stroke the qin, and he was tempting again.

"Ling Aotian doesn't know the rhythm of music. ”

Seeing that Su Juan was fortified everywhere, the higher the difficulty, the more pleasure in his heart, what he had been enjoying was that feeling, Qingrun chuckled, and said: "This king said that even those slaves of the Great Zhou can be given to you, but it depends on your appearance, this king likes singing and dancing the most, it's a pity." ”

Tuoba Yuanyi said it so bluntly, how could Su Juan not understand, he just wanted to use the Great Zhou people as a threat to please him, and he was still so despicable and shameless.

Su Wan lowered her beautiful eyes, and her bright light flowed before she spoke: "The man of the Great Zhou Dynasty is not a barbarian man who is good at dancing, but Ling Aotian is good at painting, but there is no 'hair' brush here. ”

Su Wan lowered his eyes, and the corner of his eye kept staring at Tuoba Yuanyi's expression, and he obviously felt a slight pause between Tuoba Yuanyi's eyebrows.

Tuoba Yuanyi's face didn't show joy and anger, but directly ordered someone to get some ponytail "hair" over, and someone sent an inch of long white "color" ponytail after a while, but seeing that Tuoba Yuanyi took a feather "hair" pen made of eagle feathers and cut it off with a saber, and inlaid the ponytail "hair" into it, and handed it to Su Juan's hand with blue eyes.

It has always been Tuoba Yuan who has repeatedly made things difficult for him, Su Juan is just prevaricating, but he didn't expect him to make a "hair" pen with his own hands and hand it over.

Su Juan didn't lie, the most she painted in her life was the portrait of Qi Han, in the years when Qi Han went to the border, she chased his figure in the stars every day, and counted the spring and autumn in loneliness.

Every time she paints, she thinks of Qi Han, she has never painted for other men, of course, this time is the same, how could she be willing to paint for Tuoba Yuanyi.

Ordered someone to take a low table over, spread the paper on top of the table, the "hair" pen was stained with some ink, and it seemed to be drawn attentively, and the sparkling eyes flowed, and sometimes he would glance at Tuoba Yuanyi, who was sitting on the ivory chair, very far away, Tuoba Yuan couldn't see what Su Juan was drawing, and saw her focused expression, which made Tuoba Yuan have a little expectation in his heart.

Su Juan almost did it in one go, lightly hooked her lips, put down the "hair" pen in her hand and stood aside, the ink on the painting had not yet dried.

Tuoba Yuan walked down from the ivory throne, slowly walked to the side of the low table, and carefully looked at the portrait that Su Juan had made for him, but when he saw this face, it was an indescribably complicated expression.

Just look at the skillful painting, the brushwork is simple and smooth, and even the hidden patterns on the clothes are painted in great detail, which can be called a masterpiece. The painting shows a man sitting on a chair carved from ivory, and on the other side is a wolf head with a snow wolf.

The sharp jaw, the oblique blue eyes, the cold glow in the blue eyes suddenly reveals the brutality of wild "sex", every "hair" hair is painted very carefully, and the words "wolf god reincarnation" are written in the words of Da Zhou on it, but it is particularly eye-catching.

Su Wan'er lifted her lips and said, "How is it? It should be not bad!"

Su Juan compared Tuoba Yuanyi to the reincarnation of the wolf god, and the wolf is the totem of the barbarians, which is obviously a sycophant.

The corners of Tuoba Yuan's eyes were slightly frivolous, and he looked at Su Juan with half-squinted blue eyes, seeing that there was no half of compliment in Su Juan's eyes, and there was a little disdain in the depths of his eyes, although he was very well hidden, he couldn't escape Tuoba Yuanyi's exploration.

Tuoba Yuan's slender and white fingers touched the portrait in his hand, and the corners of his lips rose in a perfect arc, his face was as warm as a spring breeze, and his eyes were as deep as starlight. ”

In an instant, Su Juan fell into the fog, with an unbelievable look, "Do you mean to give me those Great Zhou people?"

The corners of his mouth spread with a smile, "You compare this king to a wolf god, of course this king has done a lot of what he said, go to Tog and take you to get those slaves." ”

This is the most compassionate sentence that Su Juan has heard since he was captured, and suddenly he has a feeling of flattery, although he got those Great Zhou people, Tuoba Yuanyi also promised not to threaten himself with their "life", but Su Juan's face did not see a trace of joy, and she always felt that there was a bigger conspiracy waiting for her.

Based on Su Xuan's observation, it was impossible for that Tuoba Yuanyi not to see that he was scolding him for being a wolf in human skin through the portrait.

Seeing that Su Juan left hesitantly, Tuoba Yuan picked up the portrait Su Juan painted for him in his hand with a light eye, and actually laughed loudly.

Samu looked at the king happily, "Wang, that big Zhou kid has actually learned to please you." ”

Tuoba Yuan carefully put away the portrait and placed it in a brocade box, and looked at Samu with dark eyes, "Do you think she is flattering this king?

Hearing this, Samu didn't understand it even more, no one dared to scold the barbarian king in the barbarians, and the king was very happy to be scolded.

"Then you will reward her with slaves, king!"

Tuoba Yuan sat on the ivory-carved chair at one end, his smooth fingertips tapped the armrest, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of Ling crossed his blue eyes.

"With those slaves in her hands, it may not be so easy for her to leave. ”