"Lord, you..." Shen Biyun blushed with shame, and quickly retracted his hand. One of the bowls in his hand didn't catch it and fell down.

Seeing that he was about to fall on the table, Chu Shaoyang suddenly reached out and the bowl fell steadily into his hand.

He grinned and put the bowl back in the box.

"Lord, your martial arts are very good." Shen Biyun's eyes were full of admiration and admiration. When he saw the portrait on the desk, Shen Biyun pursed his lips and said with a smile: "ah, Wang Ye is really both literate and martial arts. Yun'er has never known that he can draw."

Chu Shaoyang took her waist, and his eyes were full of satisfaction. He said with a smile, "yun'er, how do you feel about this king's painting?"

Shen Biyun looked at the figures on the painting paper carefully and praised: "Wang Ye's strokes are like gods, and the figures are lifelike, just like walking down from the painting."

She thought that Chu Shaoyang would be painting herself, but she didn't expect that it was a little girl with dishevelled hair and tears on her face. She was so disappointed.

However, she covered up very well, Chu Shaoyang didn't notice at all.

He enjoyed his paintings with her, and said with a smile, "yun'er, how ugly you looked when you were crying at that time. Did you never dream that after eight years, you would be like the most beautiful flower?"

Shen Biyun's heart "Dong" a jump, a sudden mention of the throat, the blush on the face quickly disappeared.

Unconsciously, she clenched her fist and fixed her eyes on the little girl on the picture.

"Cloud, cloud?" Chu Shaoyang even called her twice, and then she came back to her senses. She reluctantly laughed at Chu Shaoyang: "Lord, how could you draw the appearance of yun'er when she was a child? At that time, yun'er was really ugly and ugly. If people saw this painting, wouldn't they laugh at yun'er? It's better to give this painting to yun'er and let him keep it well. This is painted by the Lord himself for yun'er. Yun'er wants to enjoy it alone and not show it to anyone. "

Chu Shaoyang did not hesitate to smile: "good, since you like it, take it."

"Thank you very much Shen Biyun rolled up the painting with a smile and put it aside.

She glanced at the Yunbin and said, "Lord, you are a good painter. Yun'er wants to ask for a painting from him, but I don't know whether he is willing or not."

"If you don't say so, how can you know if I want to?" Chu Shaoyang fondly touched her chin with a smile, which made him more and more handsome and outstanding.

He was in a good mood, and his depression for several days was suddenly swept away. All of them were drunk by him with the bowl of ginseng soup.

He suddenly felt that he was really asking for trouble.

With such beautiful flowers around me, I can think of an ugly eight monsters all day, isn't it silly!

"Wang Ye, yun'er wants you to draw a picture for me. Would you like it?" Shen Biyun smiles, eyebrows and eyes such as silk, affectionate, only to see Chu Shaoyang palpitating.

"My king is very happy!"

He pulled a piece of paper with a smile, but he didn't notice the picture under the paper. He looked at the girl with bright eyes and looked back at Shen Biyun. He felt that there was something similar between the two people's eyebrows and eyes.

"She She... " Shen Biyun saw the girl, her face changed greatly, and she couldn't help but breathe out.

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