Chapter 115: There Will Only Be Him

The twilight cloud thousand lantern diagram is complex, drawing to the details, Shu Nong carefully put down the pen, and the tip of his nose lightly touched the lamp paper.

And Yan Chang'an is much simpler.

He drew a sword.

Shu Nong took the time to glance up and found that he had drawn the blue light on the lamp paper.

Yan Changan didn't know it, but he wasn't interested in putting lights or painting, and he did it all because Shu Nong wanted to do it.

This is also in line with his character.

Shu Nong pursed his lips and smiled.

A simple picture of a thousand lights in the twilight clouds was completed under Shu Nong's hands, and the vendor who sold the lamps came over to take a look, he didn't know Shu Nong, and he hadn't seen the real picture of a thousand lights in the twilight clouds, but he was amazed again and again, and sighed at Shu Nong's painting skills.

Compared with the kind of people who buy materials and go home or do it in an inn by themselves, this kind of stall sales actually does not have a strong sense of participation, and it is mainly just the step of painting and inscription.

In the past, when he and Liu Xubai came here to put the lamp, Shu Nong wrote down three wishes: one wishing for the destruction of the demons, two wishing for relatives and friends to be in Chang'an, and three wishing to stay with the lover beside him for a long time.

But now six hundred years have passed, Shu Nong has long lost the longing and expectation when she wrote down those three wishes, she turned her wrist slightly, and only dropped two big characters on the paper.

Taiping.

Shu Nong carefully pressed the lamp paper, waited for the ink to dry, and then handed it to the vendor.

She stood in front of Yan Chang'an, and took advantage of the time to hand over the lamp paper, and turned her head to glance at Yan Chang'an's wishes.

He wrote a lot of words freely, and Shu Nong suddenly stopped peeking at it, chuckled, and secretly laughed that he was still a kid who would feel new about making a wish.

Yan Changan sensitively felt her gaze, and with a pause in his hand, he flipped the lamp paper downward.

He was so stylish, Shu Nong became interested again, moved half a step to the left, made room for him, and leaned in with a smile and asked, "What did you write?" ”

Yan Changan pursed his lips and did not answer.

Shu Nong smiled and bent his eyes: "Will it have anything to do with me?" ”

Yan Changan turned his face away, and his voice was stiff: "...... No. ”

Shu Nong snorted twice, obviously not believing it, but he didn't continue to tremble Yan Changan, and turned around to wash the ink on the iron basin prepared by the vendor.

Yan Changan breathed a sigh of relief.

The vendor took his lamp paper, smiled kindly, and casually spat out a pleasant sentence: "The relationship between Xianjun and Madame is really good. ”

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Yan Changan lowered his eyes, watched the vendor carefully lay out his paintings, and let out a low "um".

He lowered his head, took out two medium-grade spirit stones from the storage bag on his waist, and gently placed them on top of the vendor.

The value of the two medium-grade spirit stones is far greater than the two papier-mΓ’chΓ© lamps, the trader smiled and smiled, and took the spirit stone on the case with joy, and the auspicious words kept spitting out: "The two are born a pair, the good couple is natural, the talented woman is good-looking, the Qin Se and the Ming ......"

Yan Changan took it one by one.

Why isn't it a good relationship?

Qingguang in the storage space seemed to be a little restless, Yan Changan turned around and walked towards the clean hands, dividing his mind to use spiritual power to appease Qingguang.

will not shy away from saving the hair of the other party, apart from relatives, what kind of relationship will it be?

Yan Changan looked at Shu Nong's back, her hands were clean and empty, so she began to dislike his hair tied badly, removed the hair band, and took out the silver hairpin, which was reflected in the water, and with the assistance of the headband, she put a simple and beautiful bun for herself again.

Yan Changan couldn't understand Shu Nong's thoughts, and he didn't understand why Shu Nong indulged himself to get close to her like this, and even took the initiative to give him this opportunity.

But - it doesn't matter.

Doesn't matter.

As long as he is the Lord of Qingguang, he is the only one who can get close to her like this.

(End of chapter)