Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

"Bring an extra mattress to my room." After leaving this sentence, Xu Yiqiu turned and entered the room.

"Good!"

Half an hour later,

Song Xu looked at his paintings, which were just like the sky and the earth.

Although it is only a basic painting, it can also make him happy.

"Mr. Song, I'd like to ask you a question." Xi Ying handed him a cup of hot water.

"What?" Song Xu took over.

Touching the cup, he could feel the water temperature was just right inside. He looked up at Xi Ying, and the girl's eyes and eyebrows before meeting were gentle and graceful.

It's very pleasing to watch.

"Why do you want to learn to draw?" Xi Ying asked.

This is a question that Xi Ying was very curious about from the beginning.

Although Xi Ying didn't see what song Xu's hand was like, since he was able to do the same thing, it proved that his skill was certified by the imperial court and he was an absolute master.

The royal guards are usually very busy. Even if they have free time, they should not be painting.

Do you still want to cultivate your body and mind by drawing?

What's more, Xi Ying saw the painting of song Xu yesterday, which obviously had no foundation at all.

Why should he learn from scratch a field he has never been exposed to?

Song Xu took a sip of water and felt the warm liquid flowing from his throat to his chest. He took a breath and said, "because I want to leave something."

Leave something?

These words give Xi Ying a strange feeling.

"I know no one will care, but I still want to stay." Song Xu's voice was a little low when he spoke.

Xi Ying couldn't help looking at him and saw the faint melancholy and sadness in his eyes.

This is the first time Xi Ying has seen this emotion in Song Xu.

"I'm the royal guards. On the surface, there are many people who respect and fear me, but in fact, I know very well that they hate me. My hands are stained with a lot of blood, good people, bad people, maybe in the end, they will be stained with my own

Song Xu put down his tea cup, stood up and went to the bed to see the night.

"I want to learn to paint, paint the world in my eyes, and leave it behind. Maybe one day, someone will understand. "

"Understand what?" Xi Ying's voice was soft, as if afraid to disturb a dream.

"Understand me..."

"Cough!"

Just as song Xu wanted to say something along with Xi Ying's question, he suddenly coughed violently.

He put his hand over his mouth and coughed, and his back trembled violently from the cough.

"Mr. Song, are you ok?" Xi Ying stood up and looked at his back anxiously.

"Cough..." Song Xu coughed for the last time before he put his hand down.

He did not look at the bloodstain in the palm of his hand, but held it tightly so that no one could see it.

He looked up at the stars all over the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "the night is beautiful tonight."

Xi Ying's position can not see the scene outside the window.

Song Xu looked back at her. Under the candlelight, he could not see his pale face.

He raised a smile, like the gentle breeze in spring.

He said, "Xi Ying, come here and we'll watch the stars together."

Xi Ying should come down to him.

They stood by the window and looked out into the sky.

The bright stars like the Milky way are all over the world. They are dazzling and spectacular.

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there are also updates. I will go to eat first and write

after eating