She didn't want to go back to the place where Wang Ye and Miss Qiu had dinner.

But there were few places in the mansion where she could stay.

Ran Changge walks to the backyard unconsciously.

The backyard, which has always been empty, is full of men at this moment.

However, there is a long table in the courtyard, all of which are used for painting.

The only thing she is good at is painting, which can be recognized at a glance.

White clothes long clothes, Jiyue Qingfeng, Shugao Langyue.

Ran Changge looks at the figure of the painter and thinks of these uncontrollable in his mind.

The appearance and temperament of this man is not inferior to that of the king.

It's just that I've lost two points of the world's aura.

More free and easy.

This person can appear in the backyard of the palace.

Is it a guest invited by the Lord?

This backyard is also a forbidden area of the five princes' mansion. The guests who can appear here are afraid to be

Dye a long song in my heart.

There will not be too few people who can help the Lord to get to that position.

Fewer people are eligible to enter the backyard of the palace.

I'm afraid it's also the Lord's confidant.

It's just that I've never seen it before.

Dye long song in the heart is bored, but also random walk.

Subconsciously came to him.

However, when dye's attention is focused on the painting table in front of him.

She always does not like to talk a lot, but now I can't help it.

"You're painting What? "

She had never seen anyone who was so bad at painting but was still serious.

And the tools used by the side are very complete.

But on the canvas, except for a few curves that can barely be seen, others are in a mess and are not very shaped

The man who was painting was so engaged that he just dyed a long song. He didn't notice it.

I have painted something for a long time. It's easy to see something.

He hasn't been happy yet.

In an instant, I heard such a sentence in my ear.

Who is so insightful that he dares to say this in front of him

Qu Jinghong raised his head in anger, and for a moment he turned to the face of the long song.

I can't say half a word later

Speaking voice, suddenly a little stuttered, "Gu, good girl..."

How could there be such a gorgeous woman in the five palaces?

But looking at this dress on the body, not quite like a maid.

It's not the woman of the guy, is it?

Qu Jinghong had this idea in his mind, and was suppressed by him in an instant.

No, it won't. the sick seedling hasn't heard about his woman for so many years.

Even more will not raise in the house has not been known.

There's none of them.

Ran Changge has no response to the chat up of Qu Jinghong at the moment.

All your attention is focused on the painting in front of you.

After watching for a long time, I didn't see any painting skills.

I'm afraid this person doesn't really know how to draw, right?

I can't draw, but I can't do it.

These brushes, inkstones, paper and inkstones are all excellent materials.

Dye Changge was a little distressed, "this childe, are you really painting?"

Finally, I got back to him.

Although it is still the same as just now, the blow from inside and outside is a little big.

But Qu Jinghong was not unhappy at all.

Excitedly looking at the person in front of him, he said, "that's natural, but my young master's painting skills are not very good, this is not still in practice."

It's rotten like this. I don't need to practice.

make complaints about the long song.

but he can't help but make complaints about "Tucao". "You're not a bad painter, you can't draw."

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