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Chapter 246 No matter how good the painting is, it is not as good as my sister himself

Chapter 246 No matter how good the painting is, it is not as good as my sister himself
"Hey, King Lan is too famous."

Xun Lin was in full bloom and couldn't hide his joy.

"However."

Ye Junlan's brows and eyes darkened suddenly, and he hesitated to speak.

"But what?"

Xun Lin stopped laughing, and his breath was suffocated.

"No matter how good the painting is."

Ye Junlan's melodious and melodious qin sound echoed in his ears, and he looked at his younger sister dotingly, with extremely gentle eyebrows and eyes: "It's not one ten thousandth as good as my younger sister."

"whee."

Ye Xiuyan likes to hear her elder brother praise her the most.

She shook her head happily.

"What King Lan said is true."

Xun Lin praised without losing the opportunity: "The beauty is in the bone but not in the skin. Junior sister Yuxue is intelligent and versatile. No amount of pen and ink can draw the exquisite heart of junior sister."

"Yeah, that's what I like to hear."

Ye Junlan listened pleasingly and gave him an appreciative look.

"Hey, since King Lan likes these paintings."

Xun Lin climbed up the pole: "It's better to choose a picture that suits your heart and write a poem."

"Poetry?"

Ye Junlan's heart was moved: "Okay, which one does the king like, I choose it myself."

Xun Lin licked his face and smiled: "King Lan chooses whatever he wants."

"Brother, let's talk, I'm going back to the house to rest."

Ye Xiuyan was thinking about writing the score for Qin Zhilan, and was in no mood to waste time, chatting with Xun Lin.

"it is good."

Ye Junlan was naturally omniscient, and immediately ordered someone to serve her sister back to the wing to rest.

Qingyang simply agreed, and accompanied Ye Xiuyan to the guest room.

Ye Xiuyan dresses up in men's clothing, except for those who are trustworthy, the maids and servants in the house do not know her true identity.

The guest room that Ye Junlan arranged for her sister was in her own yard, and it was just around the corner when she walked out of the study.

Ye Xiuyan was very satisfied with the elder brother's arrangement, there were four personal guards guarding the outside, no one dared to peep.

She was also able to recover her true face in the guest room, taking a breath of comfort.

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The white fox turned into a ray of white light and shuttled back and forth in the streets and alleys of the capital, playing with the four brothers.

Mu gritted his teeth in terror, and resorted to a trick.

He took out a handful of fox fur from his bosom, burned it with a secret method, and followed the guidance of the secret method to find the trace of the white fox.

The four brothers and sisters chased and intercepted, and finally blocked the vixen who was so angry that he would not pay for his life, in the cold palace.

"Mu Bu, you villain."

The white fox turned into a stunning beauty, pointed at Mu Ji's nose and scolded angrily: "How dare you steal my hair."

"Cut! Who cares about stealing it."

Mu Bu patted his clothes in distaste, and replied in a neither soft nor hard way: "You shed your own hair, rubbing it all over my body, and I haven't complained yet."

"Pooh!"

Xianghu blushed rarely, and spat at him angrily: "Who rubbed on you, obviously you stole it."

"Fragrant fox."

Mu Jian was impatient, he couldn't listen to the nonsense of one person and one fox, so he interrupted simply: "Speaking seriously, what's the matter, little junior sister?"

"There is also news released on the Immortal Gate Billboard."

Mu Si was puzzled, and she frowned: "Master found the real culprit who poisoned him back then, and was injured by him, is it true?"

Mu Moxibustion was deeply dissatisfied: "A Niang showed up, why didn't you tell us earlier, and let her be in danger by herself."

"Hey, you ask one by one. This girl only has one mouth, so she can't answer so many questions at once."

Xianghu raised her eyebrows arrogantly, found a rock and sat down, and raised her legs comfortably.

Mu Jian couldn't wait, and spoke first: "Let's talk about little junior sister first?"

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