Madame is as charming as a flower
Chapter 1525 Why Are You Crying Again?
Chapter 1525 Why Are You Crying Again?
Fu Yuejun's hand holding the cinnabar pen trembled inexplicably, and pulled the corner of his lips: "Are you kidding me? I don't understand these things. What if I ruin the painting for you?"
The nobleman had elegant eyebrows, pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "No, this cinnabar is just for decoration, if you paint casually, there will be no problem."
"I don't believe it, you must be fooling me again." Fu Yuejun looked at Xue Gu vigilantly, always feeling that there was some unknown scheme hidden in his delicate eyebrows.
Xue Gu raised his lips innocently, sincerely: "When have I ever lied to you?"
For some reason, when Fu Yuejun saw Xue Gu showing such a smile, his heart softened, and he no longer wanted to fight him. This feeling is really bad.
She muttered a few words in a low voice, bit the bullet and began to scribble.
Fu Yuejun obviously has never been in contact with these things, but when the cinnabar pen fell to the ground, there was a consciousness in her mind that manipulated her to do it.
She drew every stroke very carefully, and her movements were extremely familiar without any sense of disobedience. She seemed to have done such movements countless times.
Xue Gu's lips curled into a slight smile, and his eyes were fixed on Fu Yuejun.
The girl's skirt was still embroidered with her favorite green lotus, and in the dim candlelight, the complicated and mysterious cinnabar runes at her feet seemed to be burning.
Behind her, the blue silk fell casually behind her, and the time was quiet.
As Xue Gu stared at him like this, a sense of melancholy appeared in his eyes.
Back then, she was like this, when she taught him to draw this kind of rune, the woman smiled like a flower, and after many years, he still remembers it deeply.
As he thought about it, his eyes felt sore.
I fell into a state of meditation.
Until Fu Yuejun's slightly surprised voice sounded in his ears, someone reached out and gently pushed his shoulder: "Why are you crying again?"
Xue Gu came back to his senses, raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, his voice was slightly hoarse: "It's just sand in your eyes."
He obviously didn't put sand in his eyes, but Fu Yuejun didn't poke him.
The girl smiled and pointed at the formed pattern, and joked: "I don't know why, when I drew this pattern, I was so handy. Could it be that I have a destiny with magic?"
Seeing a little smile between her brows, Xue Gu looked at her, his eyes dimmed a little, and a little halo reflected a hazy feeling on his face.
The man's eyebrows were clear, and he smiled gently: "It's a predestined relationship."
"Girl, please." Xue Gu smiled slightly, made a gesture of invitation, and exited the range of the altar.
Xue Gu stood not far away, looking at the man with loose hair, simple and elegant clothes, no makeup on his fair and delicate face, his expression was solemn, unparalleled and noble.
Her appearance is very similar to the time when the Protoss worships the sky every millennium.
He couldn't hear what Fu Yuejun and Tiandao said, but suddenly there was a dull roar from the cloudless sky, as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking.
Forbearance and restraint.
The long and distant ancient ballad floated out, and Xue Gu's memory was brought back to the past in an instant.
33 Above the sky, the palace is majestic and vast, and the palace of the gods is floating in the void. The clouds and mist are rolling, and the clouds are dense, covering layers of sacred brilliance, making people want to worship.
Tens of thousands of Qionglou Yuyu, the fairy sounds are clear and profound, the sky is vast, the gods are surging, the nine-color clouds are lingering, the phoenix is flying, the galaxy is falling, it is too beautiful to be absorbed.
And in the very center, that majestic high-rise building towers above the clouds, and the ancient and vast chaotic spiritual power rolls out, swirling with endless divine light, bright and dreamy.
It seems to include all the colors in the universe, bright and colorful in all time and space.
(End of this chapter)
Fu Yuejun's hand holding the cinnabar pen trembled inexplicably, and pulled the corner of his lips: "Are you kidding me? I don't understand these things. What if I ruin the painting for you?"
The nobleman had elegant eyebrows, pursed his lips and smiled slightly: "No, this cinnabar is just for decoration, if you paint casually, there will be no problem."
"I don't believe it, you must be fooling me again." Fu Yuejun looked at Xue Gu vigilantly, always feeling that there was some unknown scheme hidden in his delicate eyebrows.
Xue Gu raised his lips innocently, sincerely: "When have I ever lied to you?"
For some reason, when Fu Yuejun saw Xue Gu showing such a smile, his heart softened, and he no longer wanted to fight him. This feeling is really bad.
She muttered a few words in a low voice, bit the bullet and began to scribble.
Fu Yuejun obviously has never been in contact with these things, but when the cinnabar pen fell to the ground, there was a consciousness in her mind that manipulated her to do it.
She drew every stroke very carefully, and her movements were extremely familiar without any sense of disobedience. She seemed to have done such movements countless times.
Xue Gu's lips curled into a slight smile, and his eyes were fixed on Fu Yuejun.
The girl's skirt was still embroidered with her favorite green lotus, and in the dim candlelight, the complicated and mysterious cinnabar runes at her feet seemed to be burning.
Behind her, the blue silk fell casually behind her, and the time was quiet.
As Xue Gu stared at him like this, a sense of melancholy appeared in his eyes.
Back then, she was like this, when she taught him to draw this kind of rune, the woman smiled like a flower, and after many years, he still remembers it deeply.
As he thought about it, his eyes felt sore.
I fell into a state of meditation.
Until Fu Yuejun's slightly surprised voice sounded in his ears, someone reached out and gently pushed his shoulder: "Why are you crying again?"
Xue Gu came back to his senses, raised his hand and wiped the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, his voice was slightly hoarse: "It's just sand in your eyes."
He obviously didn't put sand in his eyes, but Fu Yuejun didn't poke him.
The girl smiled and pointed at the formed pattern, and joked: "I don't know why, when I drew this pattern, I was so handy. Could it be that I have a destiny with magic?"
Seeing a little smile between her brows, Xue Gu looked at her, his eyes dimmed a little, and a little halo reflected a hazy feeling on his face.
The man's eyebrows were clear, and he smiled gently: "It's a predestined relationship."
"Girl, please." Xue Gu smiled slightly, made a gesture of invitation, and exited the range of the altar.
Xue Gu stood not far away, looking at the man with loose hair, simple and elegant clothes, no makeup on his fair and delicate face, his expression was solemn, unparalleled and noble.
Her appearance is very similar to the time when the Protoss worships the sky every millennium.
He couldn't hear what Fu Yuejun and Tiandao said, but suddenly there was a dull roar from the cloudless sky, as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were shaking.
Forbearance and restraint.
The long and distant ancient ballad floated out, and Xue Gu's memory was brought back to the past in an instant.
33 Above the sky, the palace is majestic and vast, and the palace of the gods is floating in the void. The clouds and mist are rolling, and the clouds are dense, covering layers of sacred brilliance, making people want to worship.
Tens of thousands of Qionglou Yuyu, the fairy sounds are clear and profound, the sky is vast, the gods are surging, the nine-color clouds are lingering, the phoenix is flying, the galaxy is falling, it is too beautiful to be absorbed.
And in the very center, that majestic high-rise building towers above the clouds, and the ancient and vast chaotic spiritual power rolls out, swirling with endless divine light, bright and dreamy.
It seems to include all the colors in the universe, bright and colorful in all time and space.
(End of this chapter)
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