At this time, Duanhua looked down at his sleeve.Zixi's little hands were still tightly clutching his sleeves, and her hands were still covered in ink, leaving ink marks on his sleeves like paintings.

Unfortunately, he was wearing a white shirt today.

Black ink stains white snow, and the ink rhyme is bleak.

Zixi's painting is just like her calligraphy.

Duanhua calmly and long stared at the sleeves that the quilt was clutching, with a long body, indifferent like a wisp of cloud in the sky.No matter from his expression or breath, he couldn't feel any emotion from him. He just stood there quietly, looking at Zixi's little hand quietly. [

Although he couldn't figure out his mind, everyone would feel embarrassed to be stared at by him for such a long time.

Zixi let go of her hand in embarrassment, and the place she grabbed was stained with ink, leaving stains.However, because the stain was on Duanhua's sleeve, it was faint, and seemed to reveal a mysterious charm.

However, Duanhua obviously doesn't like Zixi's masterpiece at all.

The snow-white clothes quickly slipped off his shoulders. With a grab with his right hand, he tore the white clothes off his body, threw them on the bed in front of Zi Xi, and said, "Wash it clean."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and moved, and sat down in front of the desk in the room.

Zixi took a look at the finely crafted white clothes. It was actually a wide-sleeved gown worn on the outermost side, with a double-breasted straight collar, straight waist, and no buttons and laces. It was a casual casual style in Chaoge City.She had wiped the floor and washed the handkerchief at Duanhua's request before, so she will no longer be surprised or understand that she was asked to do the laundry this time.

She calmly turned her gaze back to Duanhua.

Duanhua's waist was restrained by the snow-white belt in a charming and enchanting way, and the snow clothes she wore were pure and softer than a young girl's.

I also saw a small and exquisite blue brocade bag tied to the belt. The round brocade bag looked very cute, and it seemed to contain a lot of things.Master usually puts on a robe, and this is the first time she saw that adorable brocade bag today, especially its bulging appearance, and she really wanted to grab it and ravage it.

Thinking about it, the elixir just now was taken out of the brocade bag, and it wasn't that the master was juggling.

Zixi's eyes stared at Duanhua.

Duanhua didn't say a word, and didn't care about her eyes, just writing something.

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