Dijun, your cute concubine bit someone again

Chapter 362 The Secret Is Discovered ([-])

Di'er shrugged, he didn't care if Yun Xue'er cried or not, anyway, he was not allowed to be infatuated with his silky hair, and even grabbed Ling's arm?Who knew what Yun Xueer was thinking that shouldn't be?
Lan Ling saw Di'er's face full of ignorance of "repentance", she sighed impatiently in her heart, and said to Yun Xue'er who was about to shed tears: "Xue'er, let me help you draw a new one!"

Yun Xueer raised her head, blinked at Lan Ling, her slender eyelashes were wet with tears in her eyes: "Sister Ling'er can also paint?"

Lan Ling nodded with a smile: "I have learned a thing or two."

Di'er couldn't help but look at Lan Ling twice more. Although he hadn't seen her do paintings, but... when he was in Jiuyou Continent, she gave him the "Ling's Group" plan, including the decoration design of the shop, The skill of that description is not what she said.

What's more, Ling's handwriting doesn't look like a woman's gracefulness, but her pen moves freely and is natural, as if she has been tempered for a long time, and it doesn't look like the words that a seventeen-year-old woman can write.

But... the Ling in front of her is clearly only seventeen!Or...she has been practicing for a hundred years?Become a little vixen?Is there such a dazzling brilliance today?

The picture scroll in Yun Xueer's hand spread out, and Di'er looked around, and saw a magnificent man standing against the wind with a sword in his hand, he was slightly surprised, this man looked like Ling!

Di'er immediately understood that this man should be Lan Ling's father, Yun Shukuang, he was indeed a leader among men, an extraordinary figure.

When Dier saw Yun Xueer staring at the portrait in a daze, what did she immediately understand?The corners of her delicate mouth twitched, niece fell in love with her own uncle?A rare thing in the world.

With the movement of the pen tip in Lan Ling's hand, the outline of Yun Shukuang appeared. Lan Ling's brushstrokes were like clouds, and with the twelve-color flower juice specially made by Yun Xue'er's mother, the man in the painting seemed to be alive.

Half an hour later, two identical paintings appeared on the desk.

Lan Ling put down the pen, her heart was ups and downs, and she couldn't calm down for a long time. When she didn't make this painting, what didn't she realize?When she was writing, she outlined Yun Shukuang's eyebrows, eyes and nose, and she felt, what kind of a proud man is this?Will there be such an outstanding demeanor?

When her pen began to outline Yun Shukuang's green robe, she realized how carefully Yun Xue'er's mother was making this painting. The skirt, cuffs, and skirt of the robe, every edge and pattern were so delicate and clear.

Yun Xueer's mother must love Yun Shukuang very much!
It's a pity that the goddess has no intention of loving King Xiang.

Yun Shukuang finally fell in love with her mother, a woman she had never seen before.

"Wow! Sister Ling'er, your paintings are exactly the same as those drawn by my mother! Sister Ling'er, you are so amazing. Xue'er admires you so much and likes you so much."

Yun Xueer has a naive temperament, clasping her fists with both hands, looking at Lan Ling adoringly, those sharp eyes almost show love to Lan Ling.

"Worship is fine, but if you like it, you don't have to. Miss is a woman, and Miss Xue'er is also a woman. If you like to say it, you are not afraid of being laughed at?"

If this was not Yunfu, he would have already slapped Yun Xueer, a little nymphomaniac, so could Ling be coveted by this little nympho?
Yun Xue'er glanced at Di'er, pouted and said, "I hate it, I didn't talk to you."

Although Yun Xueer is Miss Yunfu, she has no airs, she doesn't look superior like other ladies.

"I'm afraid that Miss will be misled by you, how can I explain this to Mr. Yun?" Di'er blushed without panting.

"What does it mean to be bent?" Yun Xueer asked in confusion.

Lan Ling was almost choked to death by her own saliva, she didn't seem to have mentioned the question of bending and straight in front of Di'er, how did he know?
oh!By the way, it seems that she said it to Xiao Bai once, and he heard it.

"Things between women and men, men and men that do not conform to the norms are called bending, especially a rotten girl like you, who is the easiest to bend, Miss Xueer, if you are really good for my lady, please leave my lady Stay away, Miss Don't Hope and I will be led around by you."

"Cough cough." Lan Ling coughed dryly twice, interrupted Di'er, and gave him a look, can you stop talking nonsense?
She's always been straight... ahem...

"The painting is dry, Xue'er, you can roll up the painting!"

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After Yun Xueer came out of Lan Ling's room with two paintings, the doll's face was full of joy, Sister Ling'er is really great, now she can hide this painting of mother in her room, You can take it out to have a look at any time, and in the future, you don't need to sneak into your mother's studio anymore.

"Xue'er, why are you smiling so happily? Did something good happen to you?" There was a somewhat feminine voice.

Yun Xueer looked up and saw Yun Yi walking towards him, he raised his orchid fingers, his whole face seemed to be whiter than before, as if a layer of rouge and gouache had been applied.

Yun Xueer frowned, she didn't like this bully-like cousin since she was a child, and now his actions are more and more like a eunuch in the palace, she hates it even more.

"none of your business?"

Yun Yi blocked Yun Xue'er's way, Lan Hua pointed her finger on Yun Xue'er's forehead: "You are not big or small, you just pretend you didn't see it when you see your cousin, how dare you treat him like this ? Have you eaten the bear heart and leopard gall?"

Yun Yi suddenly saw the scroll Yun Xueer was holding, and asked curiously, "What is that in your hand? Show me."

Yun Xueer backed away vigilantly, shaking her head: "This is a painting made by my mother, don't show it to anyone."

Yun Yi smiled sinisterly: "So it was Aunt Six's paintings? I heard that Aunt Six made good paintings, and I wanted a wall of Aunt Six's paintings for a long time. Now cousin Xueer brought the paintings, how can I Can you miss it? Quickly show it to my cousin, and my cousin promises that I will return it to you after reading it."

Yun Xueer shook her head, this painting must not be seen by Yun Yi, otherwise, everyone will know about her mother.

Yun Xueer didn't want to talk to Yun Yi, so she turned around and ran away.

Seeing Yun Xueer running away, Yun Yi felt more and more that Yun Xueer was guilty of being a thief, and there must be some ulterior secret hidden in that painting.

"Second Sister, stop Yun Xueer." Yun Yi suddenly shouted.

Yun Xueer's heart bulges, it's too bad, if the second cousin comes, she won't be able to escape.

Yun Xueer looked around nervously, frowning tightly, suddenly, the acupuncture points on her back were tapped.

"Hehehe...you stupid girl, I lied to you, my second sister didn't come at all." Yun Yi appeared in front of Yun Xueer with a sinister face, and took the scroll away from her arms.

"Yun Yi, you are not allowed to look." Yun Xue'er was so anxious that she began to use her internal force to punch the acupoints.

The painting in Yun Yi's hand waved in front of Yun Xueer, and said proudly: "The more you don't let me see it, the more I want to see it. What is hidden in this painting? You are so precious?"

"It's none of your business."

"Hehe...does it have nothing to do with me?" Before Yun Yi could finish speaking, he was stunned. He stared at the handsome man in Tsing Yi on the picture scroll, and stammered, "This...this...is Uncle Wu?"

(End of this chapter)