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"If it was a few years ago, Shizi said no, there is still a chance to see Ziying sister, but now, let's talk about it, what is the use!" Ning Xueyan sighed.

"There is nothing more than this, but the five girls said that I didn't have the chance to see this Ziying girl. It was really wrong. See what this is?"

Wen Xueran smiled and stood up. The folding fan slammed in the hand, folded it up, then set it aside on the table, turned around and took a reel from the hand of the little cockroach. The scroll was not big, and it looked better than the average. There are a lot of reels, and there is a light-colored silk cover on the outside. It is known to be carefully collected at a glance.

Heng Yuqing also curiously looked over.

The scrolls were opened, and everyone looked at each other and saw only a simple street. People coming and going were very busy. On a bridge in the middle of the picture, a girl in a plain dress stood there with a ring. The beautiful and unparalleled look, the familiar Ningxue smoke almost everyone will tremble.

That Zhang Yan, she has been watching for more than ten years, so I know clearly that it is Ning Ziying, and the one behind, although vague, but faintly visible is Lan Ning's look, his face becomes pale, how Maybe, how could Wen Xueran have his own portrait in his hand.

In memory, a few times sneaked out of the night market several times, all together with Xia Yuhang, and then look at the other side of the bridge on the picture, a bang in the head, like a lightning strike, the face can not control, With a horrified expression, the long fingers almost subconsciously clenched, and there was actually a slender figure on the bridge.

How is it possible? How can I know how Wen Xueran might know his relationship with Xia Yuhang? Is it difficult to be there?

This figure is more clear than the figure of Lan Ning. It is only a side, but it can still be seen. This is Xia Yuhang. He is half-headed and his face is tenderly looking at the girl who came over the bridge. Talented and beautiful, all things have become the back, the scene, these two people can not see the point of ink, but also can be seen clearly, this is the theme of the whole picture.

"The beauty is like a jade, even if it is just a painting, but you can also see the beauty of the purple girl. I know that there is such a beautiful woman in your house. "Communication." Wen Xueran's face is a pity, the fan in his hand pointed to the girl in the painting, sighed, quite a bit to see the meaning of hate late, but how to listen to this tone with a bit of contempt.

"Shizi, where did this painting come from?" Although the face was still pale, the look on Ningxue’s face was basically calm, and asked softly.

"This is the gift given to me by the prince Wang Shizi. I heard that the purple painting girl in your house was originally wanted to visit the government. It is only after that that the girl is so red and thin. It really makes people Regret." Wen Xueran's gaze fell on the face of Ning Xueyan, and suddenly he sighed.

The implication is that if Ning Ziying is still alive, he will definitely visit again now.

He is a foreign man, and he is still a famous fairy. He wants to visit a deep-skinned man, Ning Xueyan’s gnashing teeth, raise his head, and angrily stunned Wen Xueran’s eyes. You are welcome: “Zi Ying’s sister I won't feel sorry."

Heng Yuqing's gaze from Wen Xueran's body, then moved to Ning Xueyan's body, his lips moved, but after all, he did not make a sound, then he lowered his head and looked at the axis painting carefully. It seemed to be really drawn. The Chinese people are attracted to it.

"Five girls are not Ziying girls, how do you know that Ziying girl will not regret it." Wen Xueran did not seem to hear the anger in Ning Xueyan, the proud Chaoning snow smoked Yang Junmei's chin, slender fingers Gently bounced on the paper, and happened to fall on Xia Yuhang's body.

Quite a bit doubtful, I was quite curious and asked: "It is not that Huaiyuan brother and the Ziying girl are not very common. How does this look like Huaiyuan brother? It seems to be a cosmic brother! Sure enough. It’s a famous flower and a country, and it’s hard to be a relationship with this Ziying girl?”

Seeing that he said this to himself, the anger of Ningxue’s heart could not be controlled. The look on his face was cold, and he stood up fiercely, reaching out and pulling the picture, and taking it to his side, cold. Dao: "Does the world not think that the prince Wang Shizi is reading the wrong person? What's more, Ziying's sister and big brother are just one, the two sides, and there are so many fate."

Can't help but she is not angry, Wen Xueran's words are not good to say, it seems that it is said that Ning Ziying hooks three rides and four general, these words are clearly in the name of defeating Ning Ziying.

Induction of Ning Xueyan's hands, Jin Xueran suddenly loosened his hand, the painting was straight pulled to the Ning Xueyan side, Wen Xueran seems to be shocked by Ning Xueyan's words, the beauty The gorgeous peach eyes, two smashed, but it seems to be quite a bit dull meaning inside.

It is completely different from the state of the wind in his daily life.

"Five girls, don't be angry, I am listening to others. I heard that your relationship between Ziying Girl and Huaiyuan Brother is still uploaded by your government. It is not what I said. As for the Yuhang brother, it is from this. As you can see from the painting, this person looks like the Yufu brother of Xiafu."

After being shocked by the sudden anger of Ning Xueyan, Wen Xueran explained.

From the Houguo Houfu? Before the government had already banned the password, saying that no one could talk about Ning Ziying, but now, from the mouth of Wen Xueran, such an outsider, knowing this unwarranted thing, Ning Xueyan suddenly smiled, 眸At the end of a bloodthirsty chill, those people, even if they died, did not let her go, but still ruined her reputation.

"Whether the world is from where the scrolls come from, I am here instead of Ziying sister to thank the world. As for the story of Ziying’s sister, she really booked a marriage. As for who, I want to Shizi, you should also be able to see it!” Ning Xueyan raised his face, and his pale pale face showed a faint sarcasm. A pair of bright otters, like a dip in the ice nest, chilling, It’s heartbreaking.

Regardless of who painted this painting, she is not willing to stay in the hands of others. Such a painting, such a handwriting, can be drawn from the grass-bag child, and even if she used to go out, it usually takes With the veil, why have you been so generous?

Then there is Lan Ning, even if she has seen her, or the wind blows the veil at that time, but she does not believe that in such a short time, she will see clearly, who is behind her, long What it looks like can be expressed on the screen.

I clearly know the appearance of my previous life, clearly know the appearance of my own ring, and clearly know the relationship between myself and Xia Yuhang. Then, with this familiar brushwork, Ning Xueyan can’t even recognize it. It was Xia Yuhang's paintings, which turned out to be Xia Yuhang's paintings. Look at the traces of ink on this scroll. This painting should have been drawn not long ago, and it must be from the hands of Xia Yuhang.

No matter what the purpose of Xia Yuhang is, she can't tolerate the flow of the painting outside. Only when she is trying hard, she wants Wen Xueran to tear the painting directly if she doesn't let go, but I can't think of Wen Xueran actually seeing the plane. Li has released his hand, but even so, she must take back this painting today.

If not, she ruined it!

Lan Ning, standing behind her, has also woken up from the horror in the painting. At this time, she did not let her tears fall, and her own girl was so good. There were still people after her death. Do not let her peace, even let the government pass such vicious rumors, and hate and sad for a while.

"Zi Ying girl also booked a pro? It is difficult to become a cosmic brother, this ... how is this possible?" Wen Xueran stunned and flashed, reaching out to seem to be pointing to the painting on the summer aerospace, but with the discovery that the painting has been in Ningxue In the hands, I had to point a little bit in the air, quite a bit like a look.

"Shizi, no matter who Ziying's sister's fiancé is, has nothing to do with Shizi. This painting has already been thanked by Ziying's sister. I will go to the purple spirit sister's spirit to burn the painting, and avoid the biography. Out of those indecent words, the reputation of Ziying’s sister’s innocence was unreasonably defeated."

Ning Xueyan's cold road, she did not feel at this time, and then stayed to enjoy the flowers and drink.

There is no more mood and people to delay, her voice is cold if the cold wind of March, although the sound is not high, but it contains the meaning of hail.

Heng Yuqing saw that her look was wrong, and she immediately got up. She and Wen Xueran resigned with her and turned and went out together.

"Snow smoke, you are fine, or this is not what you think." Going to the gate of the hospital, Heng Yuqing looked at the still-smoothed Ning Xueyan, softly persuaded, hesitated, and said, " Or, would you admit your mistakes... people?"

"I'm fine, Yu Qing thank you." Looked at Heng Yuqing, Ning Xueyan showed a hint of light smile, nodded.

Next, the two people no longer said more, each went to their own carriage, went back to the government, today's play, it is not happy.

Under the peach tree, Wen Xueran sat alone in the pavilion, facing the peach blossoms in the courtyard. The beautiful face showed a fascinating smile. The sweet peach blossoms in the style of the house were bent into two curved moons and picked up. The wine at hand is all over.

"Shi Zi, this painting, was taken by Ning Wu girl, will not find anything?" Xiao Yan, standing behind him, suddenly said low.

"What did you find? What can be found? Anyway, this painting is not what I painted, even if it is what I found, what is the relationship?" Wen Xueran lazyly smiled, the lips are beautiful, if the peach blossoms, the peach blossoms in the garden Falling, but not more than a smile on his lips.

"Shizi, this Ningwu girl has nothing to do with this matter?" Xiaoxi did not understand what the meaning of the deep sense in his master's eyes, and asked cautiously.

"Or have a relationship, or it doesn't matter." Wen Xueran's lips and micro-hooks, picking up the fan and opening it, shake it up.

One in and one out, all the questions of Xiao Xiao, all blocked in his mouth, secretly looked at the handsome face of his master, did not understand what the meaning of the silky face on the face, this is not the floating of the main son in the weekdays. The sentimentality on the surface, what does it mean in the end!