My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 85 085 I'm here to send you flowers.

Yun Yifei's desk is not big. On the left side is a blue and white eight-treasure hooked lotus pattern amphora, with a few pear blossoms inserted in it, and on the right side is a half-person-high copper and silver snake pattern candlestick.

Shangguan Yanwan stretched out her fingertips and nodded on the pear blossom branch, laughing softly.

Brother Yifei, your pear blossoms are not bad. "

Yun Yifei had already sat down on the chair and waved to her.

"Wanwan, come here."

Shangguan Yanwan walked around the long table, just as she walked in front of him, before she could stand still, she was pulled by him and sat in his arms.

Yun Yifei reached out and plucked off a branch of pear blossom, gently inserted it on her temple, and took a closer look.

"Well, this pear blossom is really good."

Shangguan Yanwan exclaimed, and couldn't help but gouged him out.

"Brother Yifei, I feel that when you are in front of me, you look different from usual."

Yun Yifei pinned a mischievous lock of hair on her forehead behind her ears, and asked deliberately: "Oh? Really? What's the difference?"

Shangguan Yanwan rolled her eyes and said with a light smile: "In the eyes of the world, the national teacher has a stern face and few words, just like a cold flower on the top of a snow mountain.

However, the national teacher in front of me is radiant, warm and charming, like a lotus flower blooming in a lotus pond in summer. "

Yun Yifei picked up the brush and sketched on the snow-white rice paper.

"I am a high-ranking fairy in the eyes of the world, the national teacher of tens of thousands of people, but Yifei brother who is only Wanwan. Naturally, it is different. My warmth is only for you alone."

Shangguan Yanwan was shocked, she blinked her long eyelashes, wrapped her hands around his neck suddenly, raised her head and kissed him on the cheek.

"Yes, you are only my brother Yifei, and no one can get involved."

Yun Yifei handed the brush to her hand with a very soft voice.

"Well, I belong to you alone, and I can't be driven away. However, to create a spiritual weapon, you must first design it, that is, you must first draw a prototype. I have already drawn one, and you follow along. .”

Shangguan Yanwan blushed pretty, and immediately sat upright, and solemnly began to draw on the paper, taking a glance and drawing a stroke.

But it's obviously imitating his painting, but after the painting is finished, it's very different, no matter how you look at it, it looks a bit like a gourd painting.

Shangguan Yanwan was a little downcast, she put the brush on the pen holder, and groaned.

"This is too difficult. Anyway, I have brother Yifei here, so I don't want to learn it."

Yun Yifei put down the book in her hand, looked down at her paintings, and couldn't help but chuckle.

"I didn't expect that in this world, there are things that can stump my Wanwan. How can someone who is clearly not afraid of ghosts be stumped by painting?"

Shangguan Yanwan was teased by him, she turned her head and bit his chin lightly, humming softly like revenge, "Don't worry about it."

Yun Yifei didn't feel any pain at all, and just took her into his arms again.

"This is impossible, you will be the ghost judge of the Yin-Yang Yamen in the future, if you can't even make a spirit weapon, won't you be bullied by those little ghosts?
Although I can help you design, but if I am not in Beijing for something, or something else happens, what will you do then?
This design tool has to be learned no matter what. Let me teach you how to draw a simple one first. "

Yun Yifei stuffed the brush into Shangguan Yanwan's hand again, wrapped her little hand with her big hand, and began to draw with the brush on the rice paper.

The faint breath brushed over the cheeks as if there was nothing, and the faint sandalwood lingered on the tip of the nose.

Shangguan Yanwan's heart beat a little fast, as if it could jump out of her throat just by opening her mouth.

(End of this chapter)