Chapter 514
Without saying a word, Tang Su walked over and brought the chair over, put it in front of him, then stepped on it with his skirt in hand, and easily took the box in his hand.

She jumped off the chair casually, with the corners of her skirt raised, looking a little rude and cute.

The man pursed his lips, and stretched out his hand to snatch the box back: "It doesn't count if you borrow a chair."

"Are you finished?" Tang Su also became angry, stood on the chair and grabbed him again.

As soon as the two grabbed it, the contents of the box flew out.

Sheets of snow-white rice paper fell on the ground, on their bodies.

The man casually grabbed one and glanced at it, feeling slightly startled.

On the expensive rice paper, a woman's fantasy is outlined with light strokes.

The crescent eyebrows are swept lightly, and fly obliquely into the temples.Her apricot eyes seemed angry and happy, and her complexion was as bright as peach blossoms in March.

Extremely clean, extremely beautiful, extremely beautiful.

To be able to outline a woman's expression so vividly and simply, in Qingxu County, only Chunyu Yue himself can do it.

He put the portrait next to Tang Su's face, looked at it for a while, "So you are Chunyu Yue's sweetheart."

Tang Su had also seen the portraits on the ground.

Twenty or thirty portraits, each one of her.

She is smiling when she is happy, she is bowing her head in thought, she is crying, and she is angry and raising her eyebrows.

Even Tang Su didn't know that she still had so many expressions.

Are these all drawn by A Yue...

When did he paint so many portraits of her?

Tang Su was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he was speechless.

"What are you doing?"

Chunyu Yue's voice came from the door, cold.

Tang Su panicked, lost his footing, and fell straight from the chair.

The man was taken aback, and subconsciously reached out to pick it up.

Unexpectedly, Chunyuyue's movements were faster than his, and he grabbed Tang Su's waist in an instant, and caught her firmly.

The man's hand was empty, and he withdrew it resentfully, and said softly, "So you like this woman, and there's nothing special about it."

Chunyu Yue supported Tang Su to stand upright, and then his eyes fell on the portraits all over the floor.

Tang Su lowered his eyes with some guilt.

Chunyu Yue didn't say anything, squatted down on the ground, picked up the portraits one by one, and put them away carefully.

At this time, there was another sound of footsteps at the door.

Tang Su glanced at it, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

The first person who came in was a noble girl in a red fur coat, about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a plump nose and cherry lips, and creamy skin, a typical ancient beauty.She also held a snow-white Persian cat with green eyes in her arms.

Following her was a weak girl in a blue cloak, a little younger, like a weak willow supporting the wind, timidly very delicate and cute.

Surrounded by maids and women, these two are very dignified at first glance.

The girl in red saw the portrait on the ground at a glance, walked over quickly, and picked up one: "What is this?"

She naturally saw the unusually beautiful girl standing beside Chun Yuyue, but she just ignored it on purpose.

Chun Yuyue immediately took the painting back from her hand, put it neatly in a box, put it on the desk, and said flatly: "This has nothing to do with the princess."

county lord?

Tang Su's heart moved.

She looked at Chun Yuyue.

Chun Yuyue pointed to the girl in blue, and said to her, "This is Zhao Su, the fourth princess, and that is Zhao Chen, the third prince. As for the one holding the cat, Zhao Wanrou."

His introduction was perfunctory.

Tang Su was terrified when he heard it.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like