While walking on the road, Chu Xiaoyun always walked beside Qian Yesue, consciously or unconsciously rubbing her body inadvertently. Just when Qian Yesue's face dropped and she was about to explode, Huo Feng Yueling was among them.
The conciliator immediately pulled Qian Yexue to his side, and said to Chu Xiaoyun with a smile: "Little brother Chu, you are too blatant, don't you see that sister Ye Xue is very troubled, or you?"
You want to make other girls hate you completely~"
"Yes, Sister Huofeng is absolutely right." Chu Xiaoyun seemed to be admitting her mistake, but her face was full of teasing. She even raised her eyes and took a deep look at Qian Yexue. There was something in those eyes that no one could see.
Understand.
So they walked noisily for a while, and finally arrived outside Chu's house. Qian Yexue raised her head and took a look. Just as the boatman said before, this house is large and solemn, whether it is the inner building or the outside.
The white and smooth door is just like the rumored Chu Shi. He is generous, informal, and quite impressive. It is completely different from ordinary aristocratic mansions.
They walked outside the house, and soon someone came forward to greet them. It was an old butler wearing a decent butler's uniform.
"Welcome home, young master!" The old butler bowed slightly and saluted.
"Yeah." At this time, Chu Xiaoyun suppressed his usual frivolous expression and responded seriously.
His 365-degree transformation made Qianyexue and Qingwu startled, but Huofeng Yueling had a look of habit on his face.
"Butler, they are my father's guests, you must treat them well!" He spoke in a low and solemn voice, with an aura of calm but authority.
Is this person still the usual frivolous and uninhibited Chu Xiaoyun? The seriousness of him at this moment is completely different from the behavior of the deadbeat just now.
"Yes, young master." The butler nodded.
"Let's go." When Chu Xiaoyun turned back, he straightened his expression, and his original smile returned to his cold expression.
Huofeng Yueling nodded and glanced at Qian Yexue beside her, "Sister Yexue, don't stand there in a daze, let's go."
After finishing speaking, she took the first step and walked towards the door. Chu Xiaoyun and the housekeeper led the way. Qianyexue was stunned for a moment before she took the step forward and Wuqing Wu and the others behind her followed.
This house is very big, and the corridors are very long and winding. If there is no one to guide you, you may get lost.
Soon, they came to the deserted hall, and the hosts sat down facing each other. Then several maids held the trays and put the hot tea poured on them one after another.
Huofeng Yueling had just picked up the tea and was about to take a sip when her eyes inadvertently glanced at the engraving hanging on the wall in the middle. Suddenly she smiled, put down the teacup in her hand, and turned to look
Looking at the painting, he said with a faint smile: "Your Majesty, the Count, is really bold, actually placing the painting of His Majesty the former in such a conspicuous place."
After Qian Yexue heard this, she slowly turned her head and looked at the wall beside her. Among those retro engravings, only one stood out among them.
That painting depicts a very beautiful, fair-skinned woman, with platinum-gold hair that is as smooth as light, a pair of aqua blue eyes that are as transparent and bright as the sky, and an overly delicate face that makes people unable to help but look at it.
Sigh. In the painting, she is sitting quietly in the garden, with her back to the light. Even if it is a painting, it makes people feel that the bright and glorious sunlight behind her is supporting her and making her transparent.
Looking at the blonde woman, Qian Yexue found that her face and eyes in the painting were filled with waves of deep happiness.
I don’t know if it’s because the artist is professional, or because the original subject in the painting is as beautiful as a god. Her beauty deeply affected Qian Yexue. The happiness blooming on her gentle face and the shallow smile seemed to be praising the beauty of life.
, pure people's soul can make people feel extremely moved and peaceful.
For a moment, she felt absurdly that just looking at her portrait would make her feel inexplicably familiar.
"Who is she?" Qianyexue looked at the ancient engraving that looked a bit dated and couldn't help asking.
Seeing Qian Yexue's unusually interested profile, Chu Xiaoyun, who was sitting next to her, happily answered: "She is Her Majesty Queen Dilas!"
"Queen Dilas..." Qianyexue looked at the former queen in the painting and muttered silently. At this moment, something inexplicable suddenly flashed through her mind.
[Ye, look! Our daughter finally opened her eyes and looked at me.]
Qianyexue's head suddenly stung, and she frowned slightly, but no one noticed anything was wrong with her.
Huo Feng Yueling opposite looked at the painting, then looked at Qian Yexue's face, and suddenly noticed something, and joked: "Brother Chu, have you noticed that Sister Ye Xue looks a bit similar to the former Majesty, especially
What about the eyes and face shape?”
Chu Xiaoyun was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the painting and then at Qian Yexue's face. When he was almost waiting for him to speak, a deep voice suddenly came from outside the hall.
"Who is talking about who looks like whom?"
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I suddenly felt inspired, so I started with a chapter.