"Have anyone ever praised your painting skills as a success?"

"No. Most people are not qualified to read my paintings." Gu Qing smiled faintly.

"Then what are you doing when you draw these?" She didn't understand and couldn't guess his real intention.

Unexpectedly, Mo Liancheng said unintentionally: "I'm idle."

“…”

Feng Lixue was silent for a while and had nothing to say.

Idle? Will he be idle? I believe it!

I remember that day Xiaotan told her that Ling Guyu would come to the Xixue Palace study every other week to draw her painting.

After thinking about it, her heart began to soften again...

But Gu Qing laughed calmly, leaned her chin slightly against her forehead and did not speak anymore.

The breath gradually became quiet and seemed warm, and no one broke this silence.

Feng Lixue was bored and looked at the portrait he had drawn before with her hands, but the more she looked, the more she became more enthused.

In this drawing, not only her childhood appearance, but also her performance on stage when she was ten years old, she grew up smiling under a peach tree when she was eighteen years old, and even her paintings of sleeping on a peach tree branch and drooling.

Why do you look at it more and more like drawing a personal growth diary that belongs to her?

"Prince Linggu!" Han Ruixue, who was standing beside him, held back his temper, "Have you heard this princess talking?"

"Princess, what do you want to say?" Ling Gu's performance was cold and unrestrained.

"I know, Princess, you understand what I mean."

"Do you understand what she means?" Feng Lixue raised her head slightly and asked him leisurely.

What does Han Ruixue mean? She could understand how much she could not understand Ling Gu's opera?

But, he dares to make it clear?

Feng Lixue's beautiful eyes floating over were threatening.

“…”

Ling Guyu gently pulled his lips and gently pinched the person in his arms, "She is not young anymore, so I need this king to help her find a prince consort, so that she can also settle her mind."

"Ah?" Feng Lixue was slightly stunned.

He was cruel enough that he even used this move!

However, this really won her heart.

When Han Ruixue heard Ling Guqingxiu's words, she was shocked, "I will not marry! Ling Guqingxiu! You are not qualified to care about this princess's marriage problem!"

"Princess Nian Fang 16, I should really find a good match. The King of Japan of Ming Dynasty will introduce some young talents to your mother."

"you!"

Han Ruixue was panicked. She pointed her finger at Feng Lixue angrily, and hatred arises, "Prince Linggu, what's wrong with this princess? How can I not compare to this bitch? Just for such a woman who came out of the slave market, do you want to destroy the happiness of this princess in her life?"

"Han Ruixue, it will be no good for you to anger me." Ling Gu's eyes turned cold and he swept over Han Ruixue dangerously.

"This princess--" Han Ruixue was frightened and had no reaction for a moment. She stared blankly at Ling Guyu's face that changed as soon as she said something.

"Send Princess Han Ruixue back to the North Korean Empress." Ling Gu Jie said coldly.

When Xiaofeng was in Zhang, he immediately appeared, blocking Han Ruixue's view, "Princess, please come here."

Han Ruixue was frightened and was dissatisfied, but she did not dare to challenge Ling Guyu's anger directly. After all, this was Ling Guyu's territory, so she glared at Xiaofeng fiercely, turned around hatefully, and shook her sleeves and left.
Chapter completed!