Zhaoyang opened his mouth and said, "I just want to see it."

Su Xian said lightly: "What's the best thing?"

Zhaoyang said naturally: "It just looks pretty at first glance, so I want to take a closer look."

Emperor Beixia also turned his head to look at them and said, "What's wrong? He suddenly turned against him and became enemies."

Zhaoyang wrinkled his nose and said, "Axian suddenly became very fierce."

She turned her head back and was a little angry, "If you don't show it, you won't show it. Is it necessary to be so fierce, hum."

Su Xian mourned and said, "When did I get mad?"

Zhaoyang said: "At a young age, I learned to shy faces people.

Anyway, I am your cousin, and I am one generation higher than you in terms of seniority.”

Emperor Beixia stared at Su Xian's hand, but he couldn't even tell the truth in the corner of his sleeve, and said, "Your cousin just looked at it for a moment. You have reacted a little too much.

Why, can’t you see or touch it?”

Zhaoyang said: "That's it."

Beixia Huang said: "Like your father, I don't know where the bad temper came from."

Su Xian's expression had returned to normal and said, "This is the shape my father painted by himself. I have always carried it and never picked it off.

I don't want anyone else to pick it."

Zhaoyang explained: "Whoever wants to pick it up, I just take your hand and take a look. You are too stingy."

Su Xian said: "I would have misunderstood it."

Zhaoyang sighed and said, "It seems that you have a father but no one else has a father."

Su Xian glanced at her and said, "You know that I didn't mean that."

The more Zhaoyang thought about it, the more unbalanced she felt. It was a pity that she had made a fortune with her cousin and cheated the Northern Xia Emperor of silver notes. But unexpectedly, this guy turned against him and said that he would turn against him.

When Zhaoyang thought of Su Xian's eyes just now, he felt a little confused. He angrily chewed an ice popsicle and kept turning his head to look elsewhere, without saying a word to Su Xian.

Emperor Beixia calmed down and said, "What a worries between two calves?

If you look at his fingertips, we can go in and paint the patterns now and then ask the craftsmen to follow them and fight them.

If you want to draw any pattern, you can draw any pattern. He only has something to do with the tail finger. He will give you ten and put on all ten fingers."

Zhaoyang nodded and agreed, so the Emperor of Beixia asked someone to prepare a brush and ink, and went in with Zhaoyang to start drawing patterns.

Emperor Beixia still called Su Xian and said, "You didn't say you wanted to help with painting last time, so why don't you come in quickly."

Su Xian had no choice but to get up, brush his clothes, and turn around and enter the hall.

Beixia Emperor said: "Zhaoyang, give him paper and pen."

Zhaoyang snorted coldly and gave him a pair of paper and pen.

The three of them drew some patterns and finally carefully selected them and selected the ones they liked the most.

Emperor Beixia really called the craftsman and asked him to hit a few more as Su Xian protected his fingers.

With drawings and styles, it is not very difficult for craftsmen.

After finishing my work, night was already falling outside.

The aunt and nephew came out of the hall. Zhaoyang, which had always been lively, seemed a little quiet. He was not as enthusiastic as before, to go to Shen Xian for dinner.

It seems that this is the first time that my aunt and nephew have been so quiet all the way, and there is nothing to say.

Later, Su Xian took the initiative to ask her: "Do you want to go to my mother's place for dinner together?"

Zhaoyang tilted his head and looked elsewhere, saying, "It's all like this. If I still go to dinner, wouldn't it seem too ignorant."

Su Xian said: "What's this like?"

Zhaoyang said: "You know it in your heart."

Su Xian thought for a while and asked again: "Then, do you still want the silver bill?"

Zhaoyang: "..."                                                             

After counting, Su Xian said, "Can you give it all?"

Zhaoyang finally showed some anger in his eyes: "Really?

Didn't lie to me?"

Su Xian looked at her, her eyes clearly black and white, very clean and serious: "Really, I didn't lie to you."

Zhaoyang then smiled and spread his palms towards him.

Su Xian really gave her a stack of silver notes.

Zhaoyang suddenly became much more open-minded and began to count himself. He felt that counting silver notes was a wonderful thing, and said, "I'm not such a stingy person."

Although you showed my face to me today, I am your elder and older than you, and rationality does not show you the same knowledge as you."

Su Xian suddenly said, "I'm sorry."

Zhaoyang looked up at him, a little stunned.

Su Xian said again: "It's indeed my fault today.

I reacted a little a little and frightened my cousin.”

Zhaoyang's previous openness was entirely due to the silver bill, but now when he heard Su Xian's words, the haze in his heart was completely wiped out.

Zhaoyang said: "Then you need to have such a big reaction. I just took a look and didn't want yours."

Su Xian nodded and said, "What do you want to see next time? You can tell me first and I will reject you again, so that you won't seem embarrassed."

Zhaoyang sneered and said, "Stingy."
Chapter completed!