After about a cup of tea, Nangong Yuyi put down the pen in his hand with a smile, raised his head, and gave Shen Yanshu a charming smile.
Shen Yanshu was very curious in her heart as to what Nangong Yuyi had painted. It was inevitable that she would be so proud. She stepped forward and came to his painting.
This is……
Shen Yanshu looked at Nangong Yuyi's painting in surprise. In the painting, there was a young woman in full bloom. She was wearing a blue shirt and standing on the lotus leaves on a lake. The breeze blowing from all directions stirred up the painting. Her skirt lifted, her clothes fluttered, and her long hair swayed in the wind.
The woman's face was covered with a thin white veil, and she looked forward to it because she was standing on a lotus leaf, with dewdrops floating around it.
What a beautiful picture of a beauty in the water
If Shen Yanshu hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have thought that Nangong Yuyi had this side
However, the more she admired the painting, the tighter her brows became. She seemed to have seen the person in the painting somewhere, but after all, she couldn't remember where she had seen it. She was certain that the beauty in Nangong Yuyi's words was , she has seen
Seeing the big question mark on Shen Yanshu's brow, Nangong Yuyi naturally took her hand, put it on his chest, and said softly: "What? You can't even recognize yourself?"
After Nangong Yuyi's reminder, Shen Yanshu suddenly realized that the person in the painting was Murong Qing. She knew that Murong Qing was extremely beautiful, and her grace blossomed between every frown and smile.
There was no expression of joy on Shen Yanshu's face. To her, what Nangong Yuyi painted was just Murong Qing, not Shen Yanshu.
Shen Yanshu smiled slightly and praised his painting without hesitation: The person in the painting is so beautiful, and you have a delicate part of your heart to draw her lifelike, just like, she is standing in front of me, and I look at her in the mirror. Same
"Because I miss you." Nangong Yuyi smiled softly: "Since I saw you in Yuhuanlou, you have appeared in my dreams day and night. I think about you day and night. That's why the painting of you is so beautiful. Just like how you look in my heart."
Shen Yanshu stared blankly at Nangong Yuyi's affectionate confession. His expression was very soft and tender, but she couldn't afford his love.
Shen Yanshu took a look at the beauty in the painting. What he was thinking about day and night was probably Murong Qing's appearance.
After understanding where all the lovesickness came from, Shen Yanshu became calmer. She smiled at Nangong Yuyi without saying too many words.
Regardless of whether Nangong Yuyi's love is true or not, she will never admit that she already has a crush on her and that Nangong Yuyi is not suitable for her
Nangong Yuyi knew what Shen Yanshu was thinking in his heart. The cruelty flashing through his eyes was not caught by Shen Yanshu. He let go of Shen Yanshu silently, with the expression on his face still gentle.
"What do you think of Nangong Brownqi?"
Shen Yanshu stared at him, trying to guess something from his words. Did Nangong Yuyi know that she had a heart-to-heart relationship with Nangong Brownqi? However, she could not guess who Nangong Yuyi was.
Shen Yanshu shook his head pretending to be unintentional: I don’t understand what the prince means. Prince Xiaoyao and I are just a prince and a minister. I don’t know what Prince Anyi wants to know.
"Oh?" Nangong Yuyi showed an unpredictable expression: "I thought that you and Nangong Brownqi had already made a lifelong commitment."