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The next day, there was a long drought, and it was sunny for more than half a month. Today, the clouds were overcast, and there was light rain pouring down the window.

Su Kui stayed in bed for a while, listening to the rain quietly for a while, and then ran to wash with his shoes.

Half of the face was washed and the outsider knocked on the door, Li Shen looked for her.

Rolling his eyes angrily, Su Kui ignored, and continued to wash slowly. Half a quarter of an hour had not passed, and someone came over to urge it a second time.

Frustrated, I had to yawn and wash in a hurry, followed by the sleepy man in a cloak and fluffy eyes, went to the Li Shen courtyard opposite. Turned a few corridors to the study room of Delishan.

Then Su Kui stared at the fifteen-six-year-old little girl, so she hurried away.

Dumbfounded, this is the hospitality of the palace?

Li Shen had heard the movement outside the study room long ago. Without having to look up, he knew who had arrived, put down the pen, and raised his voice: "Come in, Qinglan."

Su Kui's hand was about to push the door, and he stumbled under the foot to the threshold, and almost fell into the mud. After standing firm, he stared dumbfounded at someone standing in front of the window with a splash of ink, pointing his finger at himself and saying no, "What are you calling me, Lord?"

"Qing Lan," Li Shen smiled with a smile on his face, with a graceful gesture, obviously in a good mood.

However, Su Kui's mood is very delicate, brother, we are not familiar! Even when you know my identity, you must be quick to kill, and it is absolutely impossible to be so intimate to me.

This unscientific!

Seeing Su Kui stunned, Li Shen beckoned to call her past and asked with a smile, "Why, no? I remember that General Ning and Jiu Di both called you Qinglan? I am close to Jiu Di and call you Mu Ge Lord, see you instead, will Qing Lan mind? "

"Ah? Cough, cough ... Naturally not ... Lord, you are at random ..."

Su Kuigan smiled and scratched his head. "It's just a little surprised. My name is. In this world, you are the third prince."

"Oh? Is that right? My pleasure." Li Shen squinted with a smile, the phoenix eyes narrowed into a narrow arc, a jade-faced fox that was free and easy.

After finishing this sentence, Su Kuaibai boredly looked at the layout of the study room, which was very ordinary, and his eyes fell on the paper that Li Shen kept writing.

I saw the scenery of a rain plantain outlined by light ink. The drizzle of rain was swaying, and the green banana leaf was trembling.

"Yeye is a good painter!" Su Kui exclaimed with a palm touch.

Li Shen squinted at her and smiled, "Qing Lan's painter is also good, unique and unique!"

"Uh ..." Su Kui blinked, thinking of the living **** palaces that he had placed in the box of Jumei Pavilion.

It seems that this time the opponent has met, this person seems to be immune to her dead skin?

Gee--

This is kind of fun.

"Don't stop making fun of me, Qinglan's paintings can't be a hall of grace. The royal still talks to me about the princess's preferences! Then we can do what we want and better satisfy the princess!"

Li Shen cast an appreciative glance at her and nodded her head slightly, "Qing Lan has a good idea. Princess Wang does not like to go out on weekdays, but she prefers to listen to things like opera. If Qing Lan can do something in this regard Kung fu, presumably the princess really likes it very much. "

"Traditional Opera?" Su Kuimo murmured his chin and repeated the sentence.

"Yes, opera."

"I wonder if the princess may have a favorite clip?"

"Peony Pavilion."