Ji Yue honestly took out the painting and unfolded it one by one in front of the two people.

Ji Hengran had already started to get irritable as soon as he saw the pile of scrolls, but even if he was angry, he couldn't help it, Ji Ran was now holding the blood Ruyi in his hand, and he was in control of the life and death power of the Ji family, so he naturally couldn't easily provoke her.

So even if you are dissatisfied at the moment, you can only point at it angrily.

Ji Ran knew that he didn't like these pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, but remembering the few brushstrokes he had just modified on his paintings, he also felt expectant, and looked at his fingers, and couldn't help but be stunned.

How could it be that?

Ji Yue was also hesitant, and subconsciously looked at Ji Ran.

Seeing her nodding, she put the painting on the desktop in front of Ji Hengran and slowly unfolded it.

Ji Ran looked down at the painting, his fingertips rubbing on it, carefully looking at its colors and brushstrokes, looking at it, there was a moment of trance.

This moment of lowering his eyes fell in the eyes of General Zhennan, which was naturally different.

"The color of this painting is ingenious, and the Ran'er in the painting looks forward to the posture, but I don't know, who is the hand?" He seemed to ask casually.

Ji Ran lowered his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"Does the general recognize me?"

Ji Hengran waved his hand: "Madam, this is about him." ”

Say she digressed from the topic?

Ji Ran sneered, thinking that if you don't want to save face, then don't blame me for being ruthless.

Anyway, these things have passed, she is not afraid of shadows, what is there to hide?

"The mountain is quiet." These two words were said by her in a straight voice.

"Who?" Ji Hengran didn't react for a while.

It took him a moment before he figured it out.

Shan Jing and Ji Ran originally had a marriage contract.

Now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's still affectionate.

"Shan Jing, Princess Tingyi's concubine, Shan Jing." Ji Ran repeated, then turned around and asked Ji Yue to put away the rest of the paintings.

Ji Hengran frowned and pondered for a moment, then woke up.

"Then you know each other in Guozixue?" He asked.

Ji Ran didn't answer, but only asked him: "Does the general want to change it?" ”

"No, that's it." Ji Hengran picked up the scroll and looked at the painting carefully, Ji Ran secretly observed his expression by drinking tea, and there was no difference, but he found that he was secretly looking at him.

They looked at each other and were silent for a while.

Ji Ran inexplicably felt that such a feeling was a little strange.

Thinking about it, Ji Hengran also thought so, so he only glanced at Ji Ran and went out with the scroll.

As soon as he left, Ji Yue knelt in front of Ji Ran with a plop, pulling the hem of Ji Ran's clothes, and was so frightened that his soul was not possessed.

She was wearing Ji Ran's dress, and Ji Ran looked down at her, as if she was looking at herself.

So I lost my mind for a while.

Thinking inexplicably, when Ji Hengran looked at her, most of them were from this perspective, right?

With such empathy, she didn't feel so much about that painting.

Recently, this girl was infected by Kang Chen, and her sense of responsibility is really much stronger, and she doesn't see the shadow of the stupid white sweet in the past, and she really kneels down to ask for guilt: "The princess forgives her sins, and Jiyue knows her mistakes." ”

"Huh?" Ji Ran responded casually, but he didn't really care much about it at all.

At least not as much as Ji Yue.

"Ji Yue shouldn't have taken out General Shan's painting together, she should be punished by the princess."

Ji Yue's expression was too serious, so that Ji Ran didn't want to punish her for this matter.

Left and right, Shan Jing is indeed her past, and there is no need to hide this matter.

"Get up." She said lightly.

Ji Yue looked up in surprise.

Ji Ran repeated again: "Get up, it's just a handle when you quarrel, what's it?" ”