"Oh." She really didn't understand him. He was so close to her just now, but why did he suddenly turn around and become so inhumane and indifferent? Xiahou Xiyue pursed her lips and was about to turn around and leave when she suddenly remembered the mural.
, paused, and said in a pleading tone, "Master, can you keep the oil painting on the wall?"
"Do you really want me to keep it?" Even if he didn't look back at her, he knew her expression at the moment.
"Yes, with the ocean by your side, you won't feel lonely." Xiahou Xiyue said seriously.
"Lonely?" Her words shocked him. No one had ever said that to him.
"Yes, the world is not only black and white. It makes people feel lonely." He was too cold, so cold that people dared not get close to him. People shouldn't be like this. She cared about him and felt sorry for him. She thought
Want him to live happily.
"Okay." After a moment of silence, Duanmu Xiu suddenly said.
"What?" he asked in shock.
"As you wish." He had made exceptions for her many times and didn't care this time.
"You mean, you will keep the murals? Master, thank you! I knew you were a good person." Xiahou Xiyue almost jumped up with joy when she heard this.
Is he a good person? She has seen him kill with her own eyes and was almost killed by him. If she can be considered a good person, then he doubts whether there are any so-called bad people in her world.
"Hehe... Master, I won't disturb you then, I'm going out first." He was so happy today, he actually agreed to keep the mural, but the room was still a little bit lively, and his eyes were full of spirit.
He slipped around the room and exited with a thoughtful smile on his face.
Can the sea really make people no longer feel lonely? Shen Rui's black eyes unknowingly fell on the colorful ocean map, with blue sea and sky, sailing ships, and seagulls playing in mid-air.
, below is a colorful underwater world, with all kinds of underwater creatures swimming and playing on the seagrass, a vivid and realistic picture.
It can be seen that she put a lot of thought into painting this painting, and it can also be seen that she is trying her best to please him. What is she drawing? Her sharp eyes are half-squinted, and there is an unpredictable look on her face.
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"Xiaoyue, has the young master given you any trouble?" As soon as Xiahou Xiyue stepped out of the room, she was pulled aside to talk by Xiang Nan, who was guarding the door uneasily.
"Brother Xiang, the young master is a very nice person, why would he make things difficult for me? Didn't I tell you not to worry?" Seeing how worried he was, Xiahou Xiyue couldn't help but laugh.
"Did I hear you right? You said the young master is a good person?" Has she lost her memory? The young master treated her like that before, and she actually said he was a good person. She must have a fever. Xiang Nan quickly reached out and put his hand on her forehead.
Check to see if she has a fever.
"Brother Xiang, what are you doing?" Xiahou Xiyue pushed his hand away.
"Let me see if you have a fever. You actually said that the young master is a good person." Not long ago, who said that the young master is a devil? Her attitude must have changed too quickly.
"I don't have a fever. I said he is a good person because he promised me to keep the paintings I painted." Of course she has not forgotten the past things, but that was because of the cold poison in his body. He did it unintentionally.
However, most of her adults wouldn't take it to heart. "Oh." She really didn't understand him. He was so close to her just now, and how could he suddenly turn around and become so inhumane and indifferent? Xia Hou Xiyue
He pursed his lips and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly remembered the mural. He paused and said in a pleading tone, "Master, can you keep the oil painting on the wall?"
"Do you really want me to keep it?" Even if he didn't look back at her, he knew her expression at the moment.
"Yes, with the ocean by your side, you won't feel lonely." Xiahou Xiyue said seriously.
"Lonely?" Her words shocked him. No one had ever said that to him.
"Yes, the world is not only black and white. It makes people feel lonely." He was too cold, so cold that people dared not get close to him. People shouldn't be like this. She cared about him and felt sorry for him. She thought
Want him to live happily.
"Okay." After a moment of silence, Duanmu Xiu suddenly said.
"What?" he asked in shock.
"As you wish." He had made exceptions for her many times and didn't care this time.
"You mean, you will keep the murals? Master, thank you! I knew you were a good person." Xiahou Xiyue almost jumped up with joy when she heard this.
Is he a good person? She has seen him kill with her own eyes and was almost killed by him. If she can be considered a good person, then he doubts whether there are any so-called bad people in her world.
"Hehe... Master, I won't disturb you then, I'm going out first." He was so happy today, he actually agreed to keep the mural, but the room was still a little bit lively, and his eyes were full of spirit.
He slipped around the room and exited with a thoughtful smile on his face.
Can the sea really make people no longer feel lonely? Shen Rui's black eyes unknowingly fell on the colorful ocean map, with blue sea and sky, sailing ships, and seagulls playing in mid-air.
, below is a colorful underwater world, with all kinds of underwater creatures swimming and playing on the seagrass, a vivid and realistic picture.
It can be seen that she put a lot of thought into painting this painting, and it can also be seen that she is trying her best to please him. What is she drawing? Her sharp eyes are half-squinted, and there is an unpredictable look on her face.
111111
"Xiaoyue, has the young master given you any trouble?" As soon as Xiahou Xiyue stepped out of the room, she was pulled aside to talk by Xiang Nan, who was guarding the door uneasily.
"Brother Xiang, the young master is a very nice person, why would he make things difficult for me? Didn't I tell you not to worry?" Seeing how worried he was, Xiahou Xiyue couldn't help but laugh.
"Did I hear you right? You said the young master is a good person?" Has she lost her memory? The young master treated her like that before, and she actually said he was a good person. She must have a fever. Xiang Nan quickly reached out and put his hand on her forehead.
Check to see if she has a fever.
"Brother Xiang, what are you doing?" Xiahou Xiyue pushed his hand away.
"Let me see if you have a fever. You actually said that the young master is a good person." Not long ago, who said that the young master is a devil? Her attitude must have changed too quickly.
"I don't have a fever. I said he is a good person because he promised me to keep the paintings I painted." Of course she has not forgotten the past things, but that was because of the cold poison in his body. He did it unintentionally.
