Frowning slightly, Xingchen's finger drew the person on the scroll, "Who are you?"
"Xingchen!" The sudden voice made Xingchen suddenly come back to his senses. He stood up and walked to the door. Mu Yuxi was standing there. Looking at the coldness in his eyes, Mu Yuxi couldn't help but wonder. What happened just now?
She seemed to see Xingchen looking at something.
"What are you here for?"
"I want to tell you something." Mu Yuxi thought about this for a long time. It was impossible for her to cooperate with Mo Ran, and it was impossible to harm Lan Shengxue. She hated Mo Ran. Instead of associating with the wolf, she would
It's better to tell Xingchen about this.
Although Xingchen is elegant, he has a lot of thoughts, and he is very powerful. Even if Mo Ran has bad intentions, as long as he faces Xingchen, he will probably have to get out.
Mo Ran always thought that she didn't dare to tell Xing Chen. I really don't know where Mo Ran got the confidence.
"What's up?"
Mu Yuxi looked at the table out of the corner of her eye, "Xingchen, before I tell you this, can I go in and take a look?"
Xingchen frowned.
"Xingchen, I am not an unreasonable person. I just want to go in and have a look. Why don't you invite me in for a cup of tea when I come to Yunshui Xiaozhu? Do you think it is appropriate for me to stand at the door and talk?"
Xingchen: "..."
After pondering for a long time, he said: "Come in."
Sitting on the chair, Xingchen made some tea.
Mu Yuxi looked at him quietly, seeming to enjoy this kind of time, it was quiet and rare.
Xingchen didn't seem to like sitting alone with Mu Yuxi. Mu Yuxi sat on a chair not far away, while he returned to the jade table before and began to pack up the scrolls he had just taken out.
Mu Yuxi smiled and asked curiously, "Xingchen, I just kept seeing you looking at something. What are you looking at so fascinatedly?"
"It's just a painting." Xingchen said indifferently.
Mu Yuxi approached, and it happened that Xingchen was still one step away from rolling up the painting. However, it was this one step that made Mu Yuxi have a trace of panic and confusion in her eyes.
She saw a pair of eyes, which were those of the person in the painting. Their eyes were like autumn water, and their simple eyes had a hint of agility, which made her feel like she had seen them before.
In almost just a second, the person who appeared in Mu Yuxi's mind overlapped with the eyes he had just seen.
Blue Holy Snow!
Thinking that she had seen it wrong, Mu Yuxi's hand suddenly fell on Xingchen's hand holding the scroll. She raised her eyes and looked at Xingchen, "This painting..."
After a pause, she clutched her heart and asked, "Who is painted in this painting?"
Xingchen looked calm, "This is my business."
His eyes fell on her hand holding his, "Let go."
"Wait!" Mu Yuxi looked cold, "Xingchen, I just want to know who is painted in this painting."
"You don't need to know."
"I want to know, I just want to know."
Xingchen frowned, "Let go of your hand first."
Mu Yuxi tremblingly pulled away her hand.
"Just take a look if you want." Xingchen unfolded the scroll directly, and a figure came into Mu Yuxi's eyes.
Blue Holy Snow?
The little girl standing smartly in the painting, with a little trance and a little smile, is that Lan Shengxue?
She already knew it!
Because she saw these eyes just now, she just wanted to make sure that she was wrong, and it turned out that it was true.
Mu Yuxi felt like she was struck by lightning, "Is this painting the treasure you have always treasured?"