The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day (41)

But he knew that Shen Yue had never been interested in such things.

Shi Wei smiled and asked, "I don't know if I want to watch or do something?" ”

Indeed, as he thought, Shen Yue did not have any love for such an empty thing, but Cheng Qiangong's attitude was too cold recently, so he wanted to please Cheng Qiangong.

Cheng Qiangong has always been very interested in the name of this famous painting, and the literati should like it.

The corners of the lips are curved with a subtle arc, and the picturesque eyebrows and eyes are beautiful just like an ink painting that has been described all his life, luxurious and beautiful.

The voice is slightly hoarse, like a beautiful string sound, and the silent one has some seductive meaning.

She obviously has very few expressions, but every subtle expression is enough to make people excited.

This is the beauty that is not allowed in the world.

The long and thick eyelashes hang low, but they can't hide the tenderness that flashes by.

It's strange that such a person would show such a look.

It turns out that she will also be gentle.

It is the beauty that the world yearns for.

She said softly.

"Give it away."

is so soft, like a murmur between lovers, Shi Wei's face turned pale inch by inch.

How could Shi Wei, who had always been nostalgic for the wind and snow, not understand the expression that occasionally leaked on Shen Yue's face.

It was as soft as the moonlight, half-concealed, as if it was shy, and wanted not to speak, but every move said it all.

Your Highness actually has someone you like?

Someone like His Royal Highness would even like someone?

Shi Wei's first thought was the same as Cheng Qiangong.

Because it's really hard to imagine what it's like for such a proud and cold-blooded person to like someone?

Who deserves her liking?

Shi Wei really wanted to see Shen Yue's appearance because of his uncontrollable love, it must be very beautiful, it will be more beautiful and crazy than now.

Shi Wei looked at Shen Yue, suppressed the heat in his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Who is Your Highness giving it to?" ”

A few rays of sunlight shine in through the window lattice, printing beautiful light and shadow, and the light is brilliant.

The aroma in the room is strong, and the wisps are like sandalwood.

Shen Yue's hair was half tied up, half hanging down on her shoulders, and her lips were slightly curved, and she smiled blushingly.

When he looked down at Shi Wei, it seemed that because of the brilliant streamer, he was dyed with a light color, which was beautiful and amazing.

At this moment, Shi Wei could clearly feel that Shen Yue was "alive".

The previous Shen Yue was gloomy like a ghost, seemingly alive, but in fact, the whole person was already on the edge of hell.

Now, Shen Yue is more like a living person.

The words between the red lips and teeth are clear.

"The one who pleases the heart."

She never wanted to hide it, and she said it generously, as if she wanted to announce the world, the person she put on the tip of her heart.

Shi Wei actually didn't care who Shen Yue liked, because what he was obsessed with was only Shen Yue's appearance, and it didn't matter what Shen Yue thought in his heart.

But now, Shi Weigo felt that Shen Yue's expression was particularly eye-catching, and people especially wanted to tear it apart.

Shi Wei's handsome eyebrows were stained with a hint of haze, and his eyes were dark, as if stirring the abyss of madness.

He lowered his head, hid his nervous smile, and sighed softly.

"I see."

He repeated it again.

"I see."

Shi Wei's movements were very fast, and in the evening, he sent someone to send Danqing over.

Shen Yue first opened it and took a look, the painting style was elegant, because two lines of poetry were added, which was more artistic conception.

Cheng Qiangong should like it very much.

Thinking of Cheng Qiangong's increasingly indifferent attitude in recent days, Shen Yue's originally cheerful and joyful mood went down, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes drooped slightly, revealing a charming coldness.

Yubai's fingers gently depicted Danqing, but his thoughts were no longer on this painting.

"You say, will he like it?"

As if asking himself, Shen Yue's tone was a little uncertain and confused.

His Royal Highness the Four Princes, who are arrogant and arrogant, will also become cautious in order to please their beloved, and they will suffer from gains and losses.

Huo Dao, who had been guarding Shen Yue's side all the time, knew that Shen Yue was asking himself, his faint, deep outline was sharper in the half-dark and half-dark light, like the wanton and fierce wolf king on the grassland.

Huo Dao raised his eyes to look at Shen Yue, and his voice was low and magnetic: "I don't know." ”

He is frank, he can't even say panic words, he can't say nice things, and his personality is as hard as a stone, and he is extremely boring.

But Shen Yue likes Huo Dao's honesty very much, the people around him are two-faced and three-stabbed, and their scheming is deeper than the city's government, and it is very tiring to talk to this kind of person, and Huo Dao is the wonder of this.

The slender and slender body leaned slightly against the desk, with a lazy posture, and the cinnabar mole in the corner of the eye was like a peach blossom, as if he was smiling.

"You're being honest."

Huo Dao's ink-colored eyes stared at her for a long time, and then he meekly lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and did not speak again.

He was so quiet, like air.

Shen Yue looked at the moonlight outside, she knew that Cheng Qiangong should have finished bathing by now, and was sitting on the couch reading the script.

Although it was said that Cheng Qiangong was locked up, Shen Yue did not slack off in the slightest, and even tried his best to please him, and sent the rare treasures inside without blinking his eyes, although most of the time Cheng Qiangong would not look at it twice.

But if Cheng Qiangong personally proposed to leave, Shen Yue would not stop her, after all, the person she put on the tip of her heart, the person she loved so much, how could she be willing to make him sad? How can you be willing to make him sad?

But Cheng Qiangong didn't show any intention of leaving, except for a somewhat cold attitude, he still treated it indifferently.

This made Shen Yue happy and faintly uneasy.

Shen Yue sighed softly.

The silent Huo Dao pressed the corners of his mouth, but in the warm light, there was no temperature in his eyes.

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The crescent moon hung diagonally in the sky, star-studded, and a silver glow shrouded the hazy earth.

The purple gold incense burner was emitting soft green smoke, and the air was filled with a faint soothing fragrance.

The man in the moon-white robe was as quiet as jade, his slender and bony fingers holding a book, and his long eyelashes cast a shadow under his white eyes.

As soon as Shen Yue came in, he saw such a scene, stood at the door and watched for a while, the wind at night was a little cold, until he felt the chill, he quietly walked in, as if he couldn't bear to disturb, Shen Yue tried not to make a sound.

He sat next to him and watched, staring at the man's jade-perfect side face.

The pages of the book turned one after another, Shen Yue had a busy day today, in such a quiet situation, she couldn't help but feel a little tired, she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, but her ears kept paying attention to the sound of Cheng Qiangong turning the book, and she didn't open her eyes until she didn't hear it for a long time.