The surroundings were silent again. The Demon Lord was playing with the wine glass in his hand, shaking the wine in the glass, with the corner of his mouth curled up, admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him, his eyes covered with a layer of blue mist.

Murong Yiqing stared at Ye Jinsu angrily, thinking that the dance she showed just now took a long time to achieve this result. She thought she would be in the limelight tonight, but she never thought that Ye Jinsu would have the upper hand again. She couldn't help gritting her teeth.

She grabbed the silk handkerchief in her hand, as if to vent her anger, and turned her eyes. When she met Hua Menghan's cold eyes, she was suddenly startled, thinking that Hua Menghan had not always behaved like this. Now, what happened?

?Why do you always look at Ye Jinsu with hatred?

Murong Yifeng's eyes always fell on Ye Jinsu. He saw that she was like a flowing painter. The ink brush in her hands was like rolling sleeves, moving with the wind and following her heart. With such appearance and charm, she was afraid that

There is no one in this world who can compare with him. Thinking of this, he can't help but feel heartache, because he knows that in this life, he can only look at her from a distance like this, because she no longer has him in her heart.

Ji Yun watched the two of them painting with a cold look in his eyes. This was the second time he had seen such a scene. That time, they had not known each other before. His mood was extremely complicated. He knew very well that Shangguan Yi had a deep relationship with Shangguan Yi.

She was different, different from Shangguan Jing, and different from him. Thinking of this, he couldn't help pouring wine and drank it in one gulp, with a touch of bitterness overflowing from the corner of his mouth. After ten years of waiting, he just hoped to be able to guard her forever like this.

It's all around.

Time flew by. Ye Jinsu and Shangguan Yi seemed to be immersed in their own world. They finished a painting in perfect harmony. Shangguan Yi raised his head and admired their paintings, as if he had returned to the past when he was immortal.

It was an unforgettable day, but now, the beauty was no longer there. He turned around and looked at Ye Jinsu standing solemnly on one side, looking up and admiring, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised and a smile. This scene was very similar to the scene that day.

, but the person here is not her.

Shangguan Yi calmed down and looked at Ye Jinsu, seeing her immediately picking up a brush on the side of the painting, "The sky is blue, the leaves are yellow, the waves are rolling, and the waves are green with cold smoke."

Such a magical stroke and the extremely similar handwriting made Shangguan Yi couldn't help but want to be happy. Once, the painting they made together was like this painting today. Unfortunately, it was later destroyed, which made him regret it to this day. Now, it appears again,

It was like a dream in a garden, putting him in a dreamland, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Ye Jinsu raised her eyes and looked at Shangguan Yi's sentimental expression. She was in the same mood at the moment. She looked at the painting in front of her and said, "How about making another one between the common girl and the Sixth Prince?"

"Okay, what are we going to do?" Shangguan Yi seemed to be interested, or wanted to get rid of the thoughts in his heart, he raised his eyes and said warmly.

"The trees are all naked, and the mountains are only covered with sunlight. How about doing it like this?" Ye Jinsu turned her eyes and said with a slight smile.

"Okay." Shangguan Yi responded warmly, and the two began to draw.

Everyone was admiring their first painting, and couldn't help but sigh that this painting was probably unique, and everyone began to discuss it in whispers.

"Your Majesty, when I saw my sister was so interested, I felt itchy for a moment and wanted to go and get together. I hope your Majesty will allow me to do it." A cold voice sounded, and everyone came back to their senses. They saw the Demon Lord holding Ye Yunxuan's figure standing in front of him.

One side.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked again. They thought that the second young master of Ye Mansion had been stupid for ten years and everyone knew it. How come he could speak so sonorously and clearly with clear enunciation? What was the reason for this? Could it be that the second young master Ye's condition was serious?

alright?

"That's it, I've approved it." Shangguan Jing saw Ye Yunxuan's indifferent expression, thought for a moment, and replied.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your permission." The Demon Lord replied, then he stepped up and walked directly to the stage.

The Demon Lord smiled and stepped forward. Ye Jinsu was concentrating on painting when she saw him walking to Ye Jinsu's side, reaching out to pull out the ink pen in her left hand and holding it in his own hand.

Ye Jinsu raised her eyes and met the Demon Lord's eyes, only to hear him whisper, "Seeing that you and the Sixth Prince have such a tacit understanding, I also want to try your tacit understanding with me. How about it?"

Ye Jinsu stopped talking, raised her right hand and started painting, while the Demon King stopped talking and stood side by side with her, using his left hand to replace her left hand. Although he picked up the brush later than Ye Jinsu, the speed was the same. Ye Jinsu seemed to

It was like competing with him, the speed became faster and faster, and the Demon Lord still worked together with her, not lagging behind at all.

Shangguan Yi raised her eyes and saw that there seemed to be some kind of strength between Ye Jinsu and the young man beside her. They completely ignored the weird looks on their faces and just painted after each other. Shangguan Yi no longer hesitated and followed.

Due to their speed, the banquet was silent for a while. The only sound was the sound of ink strokes, and the cool silhouettes of the three people under the moonlight. The silver light fell and they were mesmerized.

Shangguan Jing narrowed his eyes slightly, always focusing on Ye Jinsu's back. Such a cold posture looked very much like her. However, he clearly understood in his heart that that person was no longer in the world. No matter what he thought, she would

It is impossible to stand in front of him alive again.

Hua Wanyao sat gracefully on one side, looking at Shangguan Jing staring at Ye Jinsu's back, with a cold look on the corner of her mouth. Some people would be extremely disgusted after just one look. Now, this is how she feels about Ye Jinsu.

, just like the bitch she mentioned, just looking at it made her filled with hatred.

When everyone was immersed in the poetic and picturesque situation described by the three people on the stage, Mo Jun, Ye Jinsu, and Shangguan Yi stopped writing at the same time. The last inscription was Shangguan Yi. Looking at the masterpiece in front of him, he

It had been a long time since he had been so happy. Turning his eyes, Ye Jinsu also watched with a smile.

She turned her eyes, looked at Shangguan Yi, and smiled knowingly. Such a clean and pure smile made Shangguan Yi panic. It seemed that time had flown by. Back in the past, she had such a smile, and only looked back.

A smile made his heart sink for thousands of years. Now, seeing such a smile again, his heart couldn't help but twitch. Thinking that the beauty was gone, he couldn't help but feel sad. He put the ink pen on the table,

He said warmly to Ye Jinsu, "If Miss Ye has such power, I'm afraid Da Le won't be able to find another one."

"The Sixth Prince has won the prize, but it was just a whim for the daughter of the people. She also heard that the Sixth Prince had a reputation for painting with iron and silver hooks, so she had the courage to paint with the Sixth Prince. Jin Su is showing off her ugliness." Ye Jinsu said with a slightly blessed body, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Miss Ye does not need to be modest. On the contrary, it makes me feel a little embarrassed." Shangguan Yi always looks as gentle as jade, wearing a crescent brocade robe, a jade crown binding her hair, her face is like a peach blossom, and she looks elegant and moist like jade.

"Sixth Prince, my sister is really good at what she does. Compared to Sixth Prince, she is nothing more than a minor expert." The Demon Lord said with a smile from one side.
Chapter completed!