The Road to Dominance in All Worlds, Starting from Brother Qiang

"I...I...Of course I'm willing!"

What kind of moral integrity is, I don't know where it was thrown by Murong Bai for a long time.

Looking at Sun Shangxiang's embarrassing gesture at this moment, on the contrary, made Murong Bai's mood much happier.

But he also knew the truth that too much is too late, so he stopped talking after a big laugh, took out a flagon from his arms and handed it to Sun Shangxiang, and at the same time said to her, "I just have some free time today, how about, Let me help the princess sister and Sanqi each draw a picture of a character, it can be regarded as having fun, okay?"

At this moment, Sun Shangxiang only focused on the jug handed over by Murong Bai, why would he think about other things?

She didn't know when she had completely forgotten the shyness that was on her face.

Therefore, at this time, Sun Shangxiang, who was only focused on pouring wine into his mouth, just replied indiscriminately, "Painting? As long as Sanqi is willing, of course I have no objection."

Seeing Sun Shangxiang's gesture, Murong Bai shook his head and stopped talking.

On the contrary, Wang Xiaolu who had been planted in the flowerpot suddenly opened his mouth. He looked at Murong Bai and said, "Boy, I didn't expect you to have such abilities? You are much better than Brother Lu back then."

Wang Xiaolu asked enthusiastically, "Come on, tell me, do you want to take everything, or are you just going to attack this drunk woman?"

Chapter 984 Illness

Chapter 984

Regarding Wang Xiaolu's ridicule, Murong Bai just gave him a deep look, and Wang Xiaolu didn't dare to continue talking nonsense anymore.

He regained his self-awareness as a bonsai, he only watched but didn't talk, with an honest look.

Murong Bai didn't bother to argue with Wang Xiaolu, after Sanqi finished gnawing on the ghost claws, he called her and Sun Shangxiang to the upstairs room together, and made a painting for each of them.

In the painting, Sun Shangxiang is standing on the bank of the river with a sword and armor, showing a heroic posture.

The Panax notoginseng in the painting is holding a beautifully blooming Manjusawa, with crooked eyebrows and smiling like a child.

For the two paintings he made, Murong Bai was very satisfied.

And Sun Shangxiang and Sanqi were very happy to receive such a gift.

Especially Sun Shangxiang, seeing the chaotic rocks piercing the sky, the turbulent waves crashing on the shore, and the red cliff of the river that rolled up thousands of piles of snow in the painting, couldn't help thinking of the scene when he was the princess of Soochow in the past.

Since she entered the underworld, she consciously prevented herself from thinking about any personnel affairs in Soochow, and consciously refused to be associated with the souls from Wu.

But today, she suddenly felt homesick.

I think of Wu Guotai, my elder brother Sun Quan, and the young son of the Jiangdong Lu family.

What was the name of the little guy who kept saying that he would marry her when he grew up?By the way, he said, his name is Lu Yi.

The memory of the past is too far away from Sun Shangxiang. She hated the emperor's uncle, hated the brothers who drove her to death, hated her mother Wu Guotai, and hated her elder brother Sun Quan.

It was only that little boy back then, who would pop up from Sun Shangxiang's memory every time after she was drunk, and let Sun Shangxiang's heart be broken, with a faint white moonlight.

However, after so many years, she could no longer remember exactly what that young man looked like.

Today, because of a painting by Murong Bai, Sun Shangxiang recalled the past again.

But for some reason, this time, not only did she still not remember the appearance of the Soochow boy in her memory, even when she remembered his name, her mood was no longer as sweet as before.

sweet?

The person who died with hatred in mind, has always been nothing but endless pain in his heart.

But why in recent days, every time I come to Mengpo Village, and every time I see this white-clothed boy in front of me, my mood becomes more cheerful for no reason?

why?

As doubts arose, Sun Shangxiang suddenly became flustered.

Following the painting that was held in her hands, Sun Shangxiang's eyes turned to the young man who was smiling and looking at her, and her mood became more disturbed.

She... what's the matter?

Sun Shangxiang didn't dare to think too much, she randomly rolled up the painting in her hand and stuffed it into her bosom, then she didn't dare to look at Murong Bai, she just turned her head and said to Sanqi, "I still have something to do."

"Just... let's go first, and come to see you next time when I have free time."

After all, like a gust of wind, he fled Meng Pozhuang without looking back.

Yes, escape.

Murong Bai could easily guess what Sun Shangxiang was thinking, and Wang Xiaolu who was placed on the windowsill could also guess a little bit, but Sanqi couldn't think that much.

At this time, she was still immersed in the joy brought to her by Murong Bai's painting, staring at the woman holding flowers in the painting over and over again, as if she couldn't get enough of it.

"Hey, hey hey hey."

Murong Bai didn't chase after Sun Shangxiang left.

When he turned around, he happened to see Sanqi's stupid appearance.

He couldn't help smiling, and said to Sanqi with a smile, "Isn't it just a painting, what's the matter, can't you see enough?"

Sanqi heard the words, but shook his head and said, "Changsheng, do you think the beautiful woman in this painting is really me?"

"Who else could it be if it's not you?" Murong Bai smiled and rubbed Sanqi's head again, thinking about what Chen Shi had done to her, he couldn't help showing pity in his eyes, "One day, Your manjusawa will bloom, and you will become a hundred times, a thousand times more beautiful than the woman in this painting."

"really?"

Facing Sanqi's bright eyes, Murong Bai smiled and said, "Believe me, there will be such a day, it will definitely happen."

During these days, Chen Shi seemed to have really retreated, and completely ignored Murong Bai.