But that was cool enough. I felt that throwing paper in his face was embarrassing, satisfying me. After returning to my hands, I'll just let him slowly search around. Underneath this yellow mountain is a desolate mountain.

Take a deep breath. I'm comfortable.

With a wave of his large brush, he drew out the thick black needle leaves.

As the faint medicinal smell approached me, my lips curled up into a smile but I didn't say anything.

A hand touched my face, warm and warm, and a pleasant voice said, "Tell me who your wild lover is."

Wild lover? He was probably thinking about what I just said.

I swipe the pen up and onto the hand. "Where's the fly?"

He played with the hair beside my ear, his fingers seeming to be yearning. "Tell me, who was that wild lover of yours?"

The fire was huge. I didn't expect the ink in my hand to be used on my face.

I grabbed it and glared at him. My face must be as dirty as a cat's.

He raised the paper in his hand. "Want it or not?"

"Of course I want it." How could it be so fast? Could it be that he bought it at the foot of the mountain? Most likely, my piece of Xuan paper is smaller, and these are a very large piece.

He sat down and adjusted his breathing. "Didn't you say you had a lover?"

"I don't want to tell you, who told you to be so bad?" I sat on one side and washed my face with water.

"If you don't tell me, don't beg me later. You know my character, it's not easy to beg my people."

Wow, this is Shangguan Bing.

I laughed happily. "Isn't my little lover Jing Jing? "Yin Xiaoming."

"That little brat who said he would marry you when he grew up." The corners of his lips curled up.

"Don't laugh." He was mocking me, "Little Jing is smart, as long as I teach her once, he will. But Yin Xiong is more difficult, it's more difficult to learn. I don't know how Little Jing is doing now, right?"

"Wait." He grabs my hand. "The more I wipe, the dirtier I get."

I looked up at him. His face was serious. He carefully used the handkerchief to wipe the water off his face. That serious look, that close made my heart jump again. Was my mind so dirty that I didn't even have the strength to sit.

"Little Jing has her own little quiet life, how can you even control her?"

"No, I just miss her. Do you know what that is?" They would think about it from the bottom of their hearts, they would worry about it, and they would worry about it. They would remember and miss each other. It was so long, but they would grow to such an extent that they would spend their entire lives thinking about it. They would be like a thread of silk, constantly breaking and breaking, unable to see the edge, constantly cutting and wanting it.

He was so close, I was afraid, and his face was full of the heat of his exhalations.

I pinched myself and went to the easel.

He stood behind me, one arm around my shoulders.

My fingers gripped the pen tightly and I wrote, "No, it's just that the scenery here is great."

The hand on my shoulder tightened a little, and he let out a heavy breath. "The scenery is too good. I'm afraid it's not peaceful anymore."

I stopped writing and looked at him. "Who said it was? This is the most beautiful scene of the Yan Dynasty."

"You probably don't know how many troops were killed and plundered in order to take over the Yan Dynasty at the border. The Yan Dynasty has been conservative and unchanging for so many years.

I sighed. I had heard the Crown Prince speak about this before. I hadn't thought that even Shangguan Yu would be worried. Obviously, it wasn't a good thing.

"It's fine, you don't have to be afraid. The Crown Prince will seek a new lease on life. We are all of the younger generation. The best thing is for us to keep our heads up."

The hand on my shoulder slid down my arm, and he gave it a little scratch that almost made him jump.

"Shangguan Yu, I'm angry." I'm the most ticklish, squealing and laughing.

But before he let go of me, I had to hold his mischievous hand with both of my own.

"She would always come close to me by accident, and then, she would do something bad, too bad." "Go to the side, I won't bother with you anymore, Shangguan Bing."

"I'm really angry." He looked at my face and smiled, his enlarged handsome face right in front of mine.

I tightened my face and looked away.

I am not joking with you. The Great Liao is eyeing the Yan Dynasty covetously, and I presume that in the near future, there will no longer be such a peaceful future. If you want to look, you should just watch for now. "

The sorrow in his eyes was also true. Only with country would there be a home. With home, there would be a peaceful and happy life.

Fighting the heavens was not a good thing for anyone.

But in this generation, which dynasty was not the law of the jungle?

I looked at his worried eyes and sighed. "The world is bound to be the same as it is always, always the same. If you want to see through it, that is all. However, everyone was bleeding. How could they allow someone to trample on their home? "The hot-blooded men of the Yan Dynasty will definitely not be few in number."

"Ni Chu Xue." He looked into my eyes.

"Yes." I said lightly, "The Crown Prince will be fine."

"Crown Prince, the hope is on him. It's too slim." He scoffed, "You still don't know. The treasury is empty now, the internal affairs are in disarray, and you don't know how long this frame can hold out for. It will fall apart."

"Then what else can we do? We can't just ignore them, right? There's always someone to take the lead when all is said and done. "If it doesn't work, then I won't let myself go with it."

He pinched my face. "Draw yours, I'm not happy with my words. I bought some tea to quench my thirst and let it burn, and I can even make my skin white and tender. "Look at you, tired. Finish drawing this. Drink some tea before you draw."

His heart felt a little warm. "Alright."

He leaned close to me and sniffed my hair. "You have a soothing smell."

"Stop messing around." I struggled.

I was a little scared, so close that my heart would jump out.

Instead, he grabbed my hand and kissed my earlobe. "This is my reward for going down the mountain."

His face seemed about to explode. He quickly left me, or else I would have rushed straight into the pit. How can this be, I... My heart nearly stopped.

"I'm asleep, call me after the drawing is done." His cheerful voice rang out.

This person, I'm really helpless, he's taking advantage of me, he's so despicable.

But what could I do with him? He leaned against the stone and squinted his eyes, looking as relaxed as a crane.

Coming all the way here just to get some sleep, that was enough.

But I was actually very satisfied. The mysterious mountain and the sea of clouds in the Yellow Mountain couldn't even compare to half of him.

I am a little floating, my eyes, my heart, engraved with the words Shangguan Yu.

So peaceful. I had a faint smile on my face, and from time to time I would look at him from the corner of my eye.

I thought he was omnipotent? It turned out that he was also tired and was sleeping soundly here.

It's better if I had a bad heart. I turned the easel around to ask for it, and I drew a picture of him, a good fall sleeping picture, with some saliva to make it look better, and my eyes widened even more. I didn't have to look that good anymore, and my hair also gave him some white ash.

When I finished, I woke him up and showed him the picture with a grin. His face twitched. "You are discrediting the person who painted this painting. He wants to draw the most real thing."

I patted him on the shoulder. "Don't worry. Ten years from now, you'll be like this. Don't look at me, ten years from now, I'll only be 26. I'm still young.

He coldly snorted, "The ugly woman is fine, it's a good thing she's still young and has some runny nose."

"You're jealous that I'm young." "I understand."

He laughed coldly, "Ten years from now, I won't have that ghastly look. How could I, Shangguan Jian, be in such a sorry state?"

"Oh my god, I actually managed to include your pride. I messed up my plan. Master Shangguan, borrow it to draw another one."

He stuffed it into his pocket and said, "Sure, you can have it."

"…" I was speechless, I was just teasing him.

"Chu Xue, you coward." He laughed. "Going down the mountain."

I don't know, when the feelings in the heart, would like to be closer, some harmless jokes, can also pull closer, but the heart is not repulsive.

He never said anything about love, or promises, or anything like that.

Sigh, don't think about it. It's too far.

Three days, he accompanied me all over the Yellow Mountain, I love such a way of getting along, so good, so free, so happy.

But it will always pass.

I gave all the paintings to Lin Bei, who looked much better, and when he saw all the paintings on the table, he said gratefully, "Chu Xue, you've drawn a lot, and I've never even thought about what you've done."

I was a bit embarrassed, "What about my drawing? I hope it will be of some help to you. "

"Of course it's helpful, it's a lot of help, it's great. I'm afraid that even if I were to draw, I would not be able to see as clearly as you. Chu Xue, your painting is much better than the one you drew before. " His eyes were filled with admiration.

"It is embarrassing to say the least. There is a person who can point fingers on all of these paintings. How about it? I don't think that painting is good?" Really not much, why Lin Xin also became happy.

Lin Xin smiled at me. "Chu Xue, you don't know much about the palace. This is the Emperor's favorite art."

"Ah!" I was shocked. This really wasn't the best one.

"Shangguan Xue is right about what the Emperor likes." He raised his eyebrows and said, "He knows the Emperor's hobbies very well." "He's really not an ordinary person. It's truly too much of a waste to be a doctor."

I know Shangguan Yu isn't an ordinary person, but she's also quite powerful. While she's calm and collected, while they're chatting and joking, she's able to reveal some secrets.

As long as he doesn't plot against me in the future, it's fine.

"Chu Xue, this is enough. I will use three days to digest it and draw it again."