Stunning at Every Step: Lazy Little Beast Concubine

She suddenly moved her eyes away, suppressing the dull pain in her heart. Then she turned to look at the portrait of the woman, and her heart skipped a beat again!

There is a woman in the painting, with a delicate appearance and a pair of big eyes, as if she can speak and is full of aura.

The little mouth seems to be curled up but not curled up, as if it is being coquettish or thinking of some bad idea...

This is a meticulous painting, from a strand of the woman's hair to a fold at the corner of her clothes, everything is so vividly painted that it seems as if the woman can walk out of the painting in the blink of an eye.

Feng Qingyu was naturally familiar with this woman's face, it was exactly how she looked before Nirvana...

There is also a line of words under the painting: "Qingyu, master is here, I will pick you up..."

The fonts are dripping, dragons and phoenixes are dancing, and they are so powerful that they seem to burst out of the paper...

Feng Qingyu was well versed in calligraphy and painting, but from this line of writing, he felt a sense of sadness and nowhere to complain.

It seems that the man who painted this painting wishes he could turn back time, then go to that lonely place to rescue the trapped beloved woman, and say to the beloved woman: "Qingyu, Master is here to pick you up..."

Her eyes were a little sore, Feng Qingyu raised her hand and rubbed them. The door creaked, and a clear and jade-like voice sounded: "Qingyu, come here, it's time to eat."

Feng Qingyu turned around and saw Emperor Shiyin walking through the door and placing several side dishes and snacks on the table. The fragrance filled her nostrils, and it was her favorite taste.

It turns out that he went to prepare a meal——

This situation is somewhat familiar. It seems that a few years ago, he was with her. Whenever she was hungry or tired, he would make a table of delicious food to reward her...

Feng Qingyu's heart jolted again, and she suddenly felt that she couldn't bear his tenderness.

He pursed his lips and said, "I'm fasting now. Besides, I ate half a ginseng fruit last night. I'm not hungry."

Di Shiyin raised his eyebrows, half-smiling: "Aren't you hungry? Then eat with me. No more food will help you. Is it possible that you still want to lose weight now?"

She used to eat without restraint every time he cooked. When she was full, she would roll into his arms and complain, fearing that she would gain weight, and clamoring to lose weight, which made him have to rub her belly every time to improve digestion.

, and often rub it on the bed——

Feng Qingyu: "..." Memories are like a tide, and they come back from time to time.

In a blink of an eye, her little hand was held by him, and he pulled her to the table and sat down: "You are not hungry, Master, but you are a little hungry. Come, eat something with me." He put a pair of chopsticks into her little hands.

"Knock, knock--" Suddenly there were several light knocks from outside.

Di Shiyin raised his eyebrows. It would be no one else who could come in at this time: "Lian Yue, what's the matter?"

"Master, are you feeling well?" As expected, there was Yun Yin Lianyue outside the door, he asked respectfully.

"It's okay, please step back." Di Shiyin replied lazily. He didn't want to be disturbed at this time.

"Master, I have something to report."

"What's the matter?"

"A woman came from outside the garden, her name is Qing Huan. She said she was your disciple and wanted to see the master -"