Everyone thought that they were going to be splashed with blood on the spot, but they saw that the beauty in the yellow shirt on the Pujia stage was delicate, and the boy in red was crazy, hugging each other, beautiful and picturesque, and there was some charm in plainness.

The painting heart hugged Nanxun Nuan and deliberately made a crazy posture, held her Rouyi, moved the hairpin, picked its head with the hairpin, and said lightly, "Look at your beautiful flower and moon, why bother to die or live for that nerd, it is better to follow this son, this son can consider sparing you a way to live." ”

As he spoke, the hand of the painting heart has boldly and recklessly moved around Nanxun's warm waist, inch by inch, lined with the moonlight, so sultry. Everyone was only dumbfounded, not to mention Nan Xunnuan's noble status, how could he make such a profligate move in this large hall full of guests?

"You...... You" Nan Xunnuan suddenly blushed, from the fear of death to the shame of humiliation, glaring at the painting heart and angrily reprimanded, "You are presumptuous!"

"That's right, Ben Gongzi is indeed presumptuous, Ben Gongzi can be even more presumptuous, does the county lord beauty have some expectations? Actually, Ben Gongzi's work is much better than that nerd. The painting heart slowly moved his hand along Nanxun's warm waistline, and he was extremely provocative and swaying.

The originally tense and stagnant atmosphere became more and more charming because of the sentence of painting the heart, and it made people think about it word by word......

This princess seems to be disgusted that Lord Yi's work is not good enough......

Do they do what they do on a daily basis...... Is it the princess who is below, and the princess is above?

Everyone couldn't help but secretly glance at Shuyi, but the prince of the book had a cold and dark face, staring intently at the fingertips of the painting heart, and his face was angry but not daring to speak......

This woman...... He clearly warned her that she couldn't touch him casually, and she could only touch him in the future......

But she actually teased Nan Xunnuan in public! It is not for him to protect it, nor is it for him not to protect it. If he protects it, it is estimated that he will have to sleep on the floor for the rest of his life, if he does not protect it, looking at her wandering fingertips, he only feels that his heart is hot, and he only wishes that she was touching him......

When I go back tonight, I should let her taste his work......

Also, where did she learn these bastard words of "good work"? Shuyi couldn't help but glance at Qing Jiuying coldly.

Qing Jiuying was so frightened that he didn't expect that the bridge that he sang to Huaxin in the drama would be learned perfectly, and it was also staged vividly.

"You" As the painting heart became more and more presumptuous, Nan Xun was so ashamed that he was incoherent, "You are shameless!"

"Well, my son not only has teeth, but his teeth are also very good. Huaxin pinched Nanxun's warm waist and grinned, "Looking at the beautiful and delicious, it really makes my son salivate, and I can't help but want to take a bite and kiss Fangze." ”

Nan Xunnuan was embarrassed and angry for a while, but he was powerless to break free. Nan Xunnuan felt that the hairpin against her neck had been completely controlled by Huaxin, and she was completely like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in Huaxin's hands, allowing her to slaughter. Nanxunuan, who has been pampered since childhood, really gave birth to fear from her heart for the first time.

Nanxun Nuan looked around in a hurry, and saw that Shuyi had no intention of saving her, Shuyi didn't save her, and the other guests present didn't dare to make a mistake, and some were even sitting and waiting to watch the Spring Palace show with great interest.

People's hearts have always been so cold, not to mention that she is just a county lord in the outer city, Nan Xunnuan withdrew her desperate gaze from all around, looked at Huaxin steadily, her trembling lips were not good, she bit the tip of her tongue fiercely, and then slowed down her voice and said, "Do you think Brother Yi really likes you?"

"Or else?" said he raised his eyebrows.

"There is a painting in Brother Yi's study, which depicts the fairy that Brother Yi likes, and you just look like her, although Brother Yi spoils you, in the final analysis, you are a substitute!"

After Nan Xunnuan finished speaking, the eyes that looked at the painting heart suddenly changed from fear to compassion, and there was a little more confidence in his tone, "Now that I see you, I know how much Brother Yi likes the woman in the painting, even you, a prodigal person who behaves like a debaucher, because you have a face that is the same as her, you have won Brother Yi's thousands of favors, but in the end, you are also a plaything, just an object for Brother Yi to see things and think about people, what I can't get in my life, you can't get either." ”

"Really?" said with a sneer, raising an eyebrow, "what do you want?"

"Brother Yi's heart. Nan Xunnuan knew that he was talking about a dream, and his voice was extremely low, almost slurching.

"Do you really like him that much?" sneered, "what's so good about him." ”

"I gave him all my heart. Nan Xunnuan chuckled, with affection in his eyes, "He's good at everything." ”

Anything is good!

Really...... Beauty sees the same thing. The painting heart rarely praised Nanxun Nuan.

"You gave him all your heart, but he abandoned it. The heart of the painting also smiled shallowly, the smile was warm, but the words were cold, and a word broke the warm and warm dream of Nanxun.

Nan Xunnuan was stabbed in the heart by the words of the painting's sharp edge, and her grief could not be hidden, and she couldn't help but scream, "You don't have to be complacent, one day, Brother Yi, he will understand, you are just a demon who charms him, there is no fairy daughter in the painting in this world." ”

"The fairy on the painting, is it just like me, red-clothed and black-haired at night?" The painting heart whispered in Nan Xunnuan's ear, and extremely debauched took Nan Xunnuan's hand, rubbed it, and laughed wickedly, "Finally, I will tell you another secret with great mercy." ”

Between the words, the painting heart has smiled and took Nan Xunnuan's hand and gently pressed it to her chest, unexpectedly saw Nan Xunnuan's widened eyes, and before Nan Xunnuan screamed, the painting heart leaned in her ear and whispered, "That's right, I am the fairy daughter who came out of that painting, now, you can go with peace of mind." ”

Nan Xunnuan has not yet come to her senses, the painting heart no longer gives her a chance to speak, the left hand holds the hairpin and stabs it fiercely, the right hand flips the dancing sleeves like a flower, Nan Xunnuan was lightly pushed out by the painting heart, silently hanging to the ground, motionless, with a dead surprise on his face.

This sudden change shocked everyone, but they didn't dare to talk about it, for fear of provoking the evil god of painting.

Everyone didn't expect that this Yihong Gongzi would really dare to kill Nanxun in front of everyone, Lan Ruoan had already fainted in shock, Yue Xingyun suddenly changed color, and Shuyi Huo Ran got up.

Painting his heart and clapping his hands, Shi Shiran turned around lazily, looking at Shuyi with a smile, smiling in his eyes, but his eyebrows were cold, "What's the matter?

Shuyi was silent.

The painting heart withdrew his smile, his eyes swept around, his red sleeves waved, his hands were raised, and he said coldly, "Have you seen it today? ”

"Today, my son might as well use this night banquet to announce that that King Yi is born as a person of this son, and death is the soul of this son, no one should think about it!"

"My son also knows that there are a lot of people who covet him in this city, if you think your life is long, you might as well try it, don't say it's the county lord, it's the queen, and this son can also kill it. ”

The crowd was silent, silent.

There was a panic.

"And Lord Yi, you also listen well, the peach blossoms should be less troubled, I want to live alone in your heart, kill the gods when I meet the gods, kill the Buddha when I meet the Buddha, I like you, "it's so unreasonable!"

The heart of the painting is slightly tilted, dressed in red, and the red belt of the hair is flying in the wind in the moonlight, uninhibited.

The staring gaze and the steep posture set up the posture of the overlord of heaven and earth, and the momentum of coercion made people dare to look up.