Qingshan Ju Nanke

Chapter 94

"Then stay with me until my birthday, this is my wish." Mikhail let go, he knew that one day she would leave, why not let this time be decided by him!
Seeing that Mihaier was so persistent, Qingwu didn't refuse anymore: "Forget it! I'll stay with you until your birthday."

He only laughed when he heard Qingwu's words, like a child who got a reward.

The next few days were peaceful, Qingwu still lived in Mihaier's dormitory, and Mihail lived in the side hall, except for going to bed at night and going to court, he almost always stayed by Qingwu's side.

Qingwu didn't feel any discomfort, after all, Dixiu had done even more extreme things, and she was used to it now.

Today, several crabapple flowers were newly planted in the garden of the palace, so Mihaier held a banquet and took Qingwu to enjoy the flowers.

Just the two of them, after getting along for so long, Mihaier also knew that Qingwu loves food, so he set up a big table.

Qingwu has seen a lot of beautiful scenery and so on, and now only food can attract her.

Not much to say, Qingwu sat down and started to eat, the waiter took a bunch of things and put them one by one in front of those crabapple trees.

Mihaier stepped forward to check it, and after finding nothing missing, he walked towards Qingwu: "Are you satisfied with what you have prepared today?"

"Hmm, satisfied! Quite satisfied!"

"That's good, I have one thing I want to ask you for help."

Qingwu was very happy when Mihaier wanted to ask her to help, and she was also a little embarrassed to live for so long.

So Qingwu put down the pastry in his hand, wiped the corner of his mouth and said: "What's the matter, tell me! I will help if I can!"

"Don't worry, it's not a big deal. Have you seen the swings under those trees?" Mikhail pointed to the swings that had been set up at some time.

Qingwu nodded: "Yes, I see."

Mihaier withdrew his hand, leaned on the table and looked at Qingwu, "Then you sit on it, okay?"

Although it was a little strange, Qingwu still agreed, walked to the front of the swing and sat down, then looked at Mihail: "Okay, what are we going to do next?"

Mikhail nodded in satisfaction, and walked to the table full of painting tools: "Then you just sit down, and I will draw a portrait for you."

Qingwu stopped the wobbly swing with her feet, lowered her head and thought about it, she didn't reject Mihail, she just raised her head and said with a smile: "Remember to draw better, I don't like this scar on my face, please help me remove it. "

Mikhail's writing hand paused, and suddenly he said, "I know what you look like."

Just at that glance, Mihaier remembered Qingwu in his heart.

Writing and coloring, Mikhail drew every step very carefully. After a long time, Qingwu also felt a little sore and backache.

Mikhail also noticed it, stopped writing and said: "If you are tired, take a rest first, we still have time."

Qingwu shook his head, looked at the right sunlight and said: "No, today's scenery is good, but it may not be the case in the future, you can draw it, if it doesn't look good, I can't forgive you!"

Today's scene is really good: "It's really good, the only difference is coloring."

Qingwu immediately ran to Mihaier's side excitedly, looked with her head, and sure enough, as he said, the painting is almost done.

The crabapple behind him has already been colored, and it is almost green.

Mihaier painted Qingwu to ten percent, those eyes are especially vivid, the person in the painting is just like the real one.

Mikhail added a flower inlaid to Qingwu's forehead in the painting, but it didn't look abrupt, and it even brought out Qingwu's beauty.

There was a flash of amazement in Qingwu's eyes, she looked at Mihail and said, "I didn't expect that your painting skills are so good."

Mikhail smiled and said nothing, this is the second time for him to draw people, he has loved drawing since he was a child, and he is also very talented in this area.

But he never drew people. His queen once wanted him to draw a portrait of her, but he couldn't start with the pen in his hand.

The first time was also painted green, it was because I wanted to find her, this is the second time.

Qingwu picked up the painting and held it up to the sun, then looked back at Mihail and said, "I like that flower tin, can you draw one for me tomorrow?"

"Of course, if you like it, I can draw it for you now."

Qingwu glanced at the painting again: "Okay, come on!"

Qingwu put down the painting, sat down obediently, and looked up at Mihaier.

Mihaier picked up the paintbrush and began to paint flowers on the green forehead. He felt very satisfied now, they were like a real couple.

Qingwu picked up the mirror and looked again, but it was a pity that the scar on her face was really an eyesore.

"Why don't you draw a sample for me, if I have spare time in the future, maybe I can use it."

He really wanted to say something, I will help you draw after you stay.

But he knew that this was an extravagant hope after all: "Okay, I'll draw it for you now."

Throughout the day today, Mihaier was in a very good mood, and the treatment of the people around him was much better.

After eating, Qingwu was ready to rest, when she just lay down on the bed, a familiar voice came: "Qingwu."

Hearing the voice, Qing Wu was stunned for a while, then sat up from the bed all of a sudden, looking at the familiar figure.

Qingheng was dressed in navy blue clothes, standing tall and tall in the bedroom, just looking at Qingwu, with longing and distress in his eyes.

Qingwu knows that her Qingheng is back!

Qingwu didn't even wear her shoes, she threw off the quilt and ran to Qingheng's side and hugged him.

"Qingheng, you came to me, I knew you would be fine, my Qingheng is so good."

Qing Heng tightened his arms, he finally found Qing Wu, the scar on her face was particularly glaring, his Ah Wu must have suffered a lot!
Qingheng greedily felt the breath coming from Qingwu, and kept saying, "It's fine! It's fine!"

Qing Wu felt a little hurt from being strangled by him, and gently pushed his body, Qing Heng let her go, picked her up and walked towards the bed.

Qingwu took advantage of the situation and hugged Qingheng's neck, Qingheng put Qingwu on the bed and let go of her, looking at Qingwu, he was silent for a long time.

Finally, he pursed his lips: "Qingwu is sorry."

"Why do you say I'm sorry?" Qingwu was a little puzzled, why did Qingheng say that.

Qingheng looked at Qingwu, and raised his hand to caress the scar on Qingwu's face: "I'm sorry, I made you work so hard even though I have gone through a lot of calamities."

Qingwu waved his hand: "It's not hard work! It's not hard work at all. I'm so good. I can solve those little troubles with just a raise of my hand!"

"I treated you badly when I was in the Wanyan Tribe. I didn't go with you, and I even had a marriage contract with Wanyan Limo."

Qingwu thought that something big had happened, but it turned out to be this: "Oh~ who made you lose your memory, of course I won't argue with you, but you are not allowed to let go of my hand from now on!"

Qingwu was still brooding over this incident, she was really sad at the time.

"Okay, never again!"

Qingwu looked at Qingheng carefully: "Now that you have become a god, you can tell me who the person you like is!"

(End of this chapter)