A Layman in the Qin Dynasty

It is still unknown whether Wei Wuji deliberately sold a flaw and led them out.

When the situation was unclear, Meng Zheng would not agree with Meng Tian's ideas.

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Hold Hangu Pass, they will win this battle by 2

I just don't know what's going on with Zhao Qixie 2

Wei State, Daliang.

Among the elegant courtyards 2

Zhao Qixie is taking out his housekeeping skills.He drew a sketch for Feiyan, and stroked the brush lightly, but with just a few strokes, Feiyan's beautiful face was roughly presented on the bamboo paper.

It's not that Zhao Qixie has forgotten about national affairs, and he is shy and shy to cultivate his sentiments.

It was Mei Sanniang, a woman who was hesitant and unwilling to do things.

Ask her to help contact Prince Erxia.Asking him to meet the prince for a second time, Mei Sanniang said to consider - next, this consideration will last for three days, as if she is worried that she will be detrimental to the prince

It can only be said that women are not masculine in this regard.

Even a woman like Mei Sanniang who looks heroic and earthy is still a woman after all.

However, Zhao Qixie is not in a hurry, only slow work can produce meticulous work.in no hurry.

Fei Yan, who is not far away, is sitting on the stone bench, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, which lights up the splendor of the world, and makes everything beautiful and dazzling. .

"Two, all right."

Although I haven't drawn much.However, the sketching skills have not been reduced much, and I can only praise the solid skills of Frozen Fortune Exchange.Turning the painted portrait of Fei Yan around, she smiled softly at Fei marriage in the distance.

Wei Yan looked at the vivid portrait, her beautiful eyes blinking slightly.He praised in a soft voice, "I didn't expect that Qu-Jun would also know the technique of Danqing. You can even draw such a painting with charcoal. The only person in the world who can draw such a painting is Qu-Jun."

Don't praise me like that, I'll paddle proudly.

"Do it as you please, and wait for me to write a poem."

Zhao Qixie kept a low profile, laughed lightly, and wrote it when he picked up a pen.

Dongfeng night blooms thousands of trees.Even more blowing, stars like rain... Gong suddenly looked back, but the man was there, where the lights were dim.

The moment she looked at this poem, Fei Yanmei's eyes were also a little lost.

Chapter [-] Paintings

In fact, there are not many poems and songs in the Warring States period, but some are not systematic.

The so-called poetry should also be described more appropriately with songs.

But there are still basic aesthetics, and beautiful sentences will eventually be liked by some people, especially women, who naturally can't resist some beautiful Xunzi.

Especially this last sentence: The crowd searched for him thousands of times.Looking back suddenly, the man was there, where the lights were dim.

It can be said that this sentence will definitely write some things.

Let future generations write s when there are no other words

Especially Wei Yan thought of meeting Zhao Qixie for the first time, and he also regarded Zhao Qixie as a little thief, but he didn't expect that a year later, when we met again, it would be such a scene, and now he is even more concerned. tied this man.

There were many misunderstandings between the two and many obstacles, and they finally got together.

Not like this poem.

"Husband."

Wei Yan covered her heart with her hands, her beautiful eyes looked at Zhao Qixie tenderly, her voice was gentle and charming, and it was extremely soft.

It seemed to be about to drown.

"This painting is done casually. Although it is beautiful, it is still a dead thing, and it is not half as good as you 732."

Zhao Qixie stretched out his arms to embrace Fei Yan, and the love words came when he opened his mouth.

At the same time, he hugged Fei Yan, who was about to drown, and got up, intending to enter the house and give Wei Yan artificial respiration to give first aid.

Feiyan looked at Zhao Qixie's movements, her cheeks were pink, her beautiful eyes were misty, and she said softly, "Husband, it's still early."

Although it is an old wife.

But Feiyan is the kind of dignified woman who looks like a lady after all. In the face of this kind of thing, she instinctively has to be restrained, and she instinctively resists it twice.

How could he resist an old rogue like Zhao Qixie?

"In order to go there is another kind of painting technique, called photography, which cannot be performed outside the house, and must be done inside the house."

Zhao Qixie shook his head slightly, and explained to Wei Yan Qingli.

photo?

Wei Yanmei blinked slightly, puzzled.

Soon.Feiyan was fooled into the house by Zhao Qixie

at the same time.

[-]- Mei Sanniang, who is wearing a thin leather armor, is also in a tangled mood at the moment. The time has dragged on for several days. She also knows that she should not hesitate, but after calming down, when she thinks of what Zhao Qixie wants to do, Mei Sanniang Just a little hesitant.