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Therefore, Mu Yan can become as it is now, thanks to the old emperor.

But Yuzhu and the curlew didn't listen to her saying this, and they knelt down with a thump, "The master of the county, Ji, has his own appearance and will certainly live for a hundred years!"

Su Kui laughed lightly, Yin Hong opened his lips lightly, "Just talk about it, I'm a little hungry, and get me some snacks."

After Xiao Ran was stunned, he quickly recovered and began to paint.

I was a little confused in my heart. I didn't know what the woman said before, what exactly did it mean?

How can someone curse herself like this, especially if she lived in such a chic manner, which can make all the women in the world envious, why is there a strong, aversion to life in the tone?

There was white smoke in the incense burner and a screen of a crane next to it. The mist was lingering, as if the crane was walking on the white smoke, and Tengyun was driving the fog.

Above the soft slump, the beauty fell lazily on top, hands under his head, his eyebrows drooping, with a little carelessness. In her room, she always wore it casually, a soft gauze skirt, a half-gauze-colored gauze translucent, revealing half-white skin like sheep fat jade.

To abandon Xiao Ran's dissatisfaction with women, she is indeed a beauty that can easily evoke men's thoughts and is rare in the world.

Xiao Ran needs great restraint to focus on the paintbrush in his hand, not the woman's body.

Although every look, he felt that his heart and soul had been lost.

Another glance, he couldn't help but use his eyes to carefully portray her delicate side face. Suddenly, the woman seemed to have a telepathy, and suddenly raised her eyes, and the peach blossom eyes that looked like a flood of autumn water slowly glanced at him.

Waves of light, romantic matchless!

With a bang, Xiao Ran hallucinated, as if hearing a loud noise at the heart.

"Are you all right? I'm sleepy."

Su Kui yawned and lay prone on the soft slump, but did not sleep comfortably in bed.

Upon hearing what she said, Yuzhu immediately said: "Sovereign, do you want slaves to help you go back to rest? This painting does not necessarily have to be finished today, do you say yes?"

Su Kui was absolutely necessary and did not refute.

Xiao Ran stopped talking and opened his mouth, but reason still prevailed.

He put down his paintbrush, concealed the loss of his eyes, and arched his hands. "If the master is tired, just go to rest. This painting is not impossible to continue in another day."

Although, Xiao Ran now feels that even without looking at the woman, with his memory, he can draw a complete picture of the beauty in one stroke.

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I don't know why, Xiao Ran is selfish, even if he doesn't want to admit it. But he wanted to see the woman again.

If he did n’t use the value and could n’t please the woman anymore, she was afraid that she would not look at him more at a glance?

Since Xiao Ran had said so, Su Kui waved his hand and pulled his embroidered shoes, as if stepping on one foot in the cloud, holding Yu Zhu's arm and entering the bedroom behind him.

She didn't give Xiao Ran a little bit of thought, and naturally she didn't find that if Xiao Ran had a seemingly lacking gaze, she always followed her until her figure disappeared behind the layers of luxurious pearl curtains.

Su Kui really overestimated this body. She thought that although she was poisoned, she would die shortly, but fortunately, she looks healthy now.

In addition to drowsiness.

But until the end of the day, most of the time she can sleep, the rest of the time is used to doze off.