Gu Qingyin's hand holding the pen trembled slightly, and slowly tapped a red plum on a good silk. The bright red color formed a sharp contrast with the pure white background. The petals were stretched, as if they were faintly exuding a fragrant breath.
Master Gu’s painting skills are really good. His soft and clear voice sounded in her ears, with a light smile. The next plum blossoms will be there.
His breath brushed across her cheeks as if nothing had happened. A faint sandalwood lingered on the tip of her nose. Her heart beat a little fast. She took a few deep breaths before she could press it down. She picked up the pen and continued to dot plums on the branch he had painted. But her hands suddenly turned, and the vermilion eyes on the tip of the wolf's pen were about to fall on the white silk.
A warm and powerful palm held her tenderness in time, brought the bright red to the branches to bloom, and then let it go, and said softly: Lord Gu, don't be anxious, just take it slowly
His palms were a little rough and dry, big and powerful. The warmth in that moment made Gu Qingyin obviously stunned. She responded almost inaudible and hurriedly took all her energy back into the painting.
Today, she took the initiative to find Shangguan Rongqin and told him everything she saw in the dungeon, Yang Xueyao's bad situation, including the rescuers sent by Ruan Haozhi, and her own escape plan. Shangguan Rongqin was always burying his head and painting, calm and calm, and did not say a word, which made her unable to know his thoughts at all.
She had never had any official contact with Shangguan Rongqin and knew nothing about his style of doing things. But this time she found him and told all her messages and plans, not only because she wanted to leave too much, but also because of her trust in him, inexplicably, strong trust. This is a feeling that she had never felt for other opposite sexes who had not met many times before.
He looked up and looked at her with a calm and elegant gaze. As his eyes flowed, the waves were shimmering. He said: Lord Gu, are you interested in spotting plum blossoms?
Thoughts flew, and the red plums in her hand also bloomed beautifully. She didn't look back at him, but she just knew that he was very close to her, but she didn't exceed the rules.
When all eleven red plums appeared on the silk, Gu Qingyin put down her pen and breathed a sigh of relief.
Beautiful scenery, talented man and beautiful woman, did not disturb the elegant atmosphere of the two adults? A lazy and light voice floated over, and Han Jinqing was slowly walking over twenty steps away from them.
Gu Qingyin straightened up, and her eyebrows gradually became colder
Shangguan Rongqin smiled elegantly, Lord Han said nothing, I just spent my time in my spare time
Their place is Changxuan on the first floor of Linfeng Pavilion. It is facing the lake three times. Han Jinqing is walking over the Jiuqu wooden bridge.
He was wearing a luxurious purple robe with dark patterns, his ink hair was scattered, and a purple jade hairpin on his head was circling with light. His phoenix eyes were tilted upwards, and a faint smile hung on his lips, and he said lightly: It is because Lord Shangguan is just as light as he takes, so he can have this great time to spend, and he can still be with Lord Gu as his companion, right?
Gu Qingyin always wears simple women's clothing in the villa, with light blue, wide sleeves and long swings, no accessories, but like a light butterfly, flying at any time. Han Jinqing looked at her, her eyes were like black jade
Thanks to the hospitality of the prime minister, I and Mr. Shangguan can chat and paint here. Gu Qingyin's clear eyebrows and eyes looked at him without any warmth, but the corners of his lips raised slightly
Han Jinqing walked into Changxuan, met them face to face, chatting and painting. I don’t know when the two adults were so familiar with each other?
He really didn't know why Gu Qingyin was so different from Shangguan Rongqin and facing him?
He looked from afar, watching her painting quietly in front of Shangguan Rongqin, watching his hand holding her, and her uneasy expression...
Hearing someone else's narrative is one thing, but seeing it with his own eyes is another, so he stopped and was about to step into the chamber and came here
Gu Qingyin was about to speak, Shangguan Rongqin said first: Lord Gu is interested in me, I happened to meet him today, just chatting a few more words
The always light and soft voice seems to be able to soothe everyone's restless hearts, of course, except Han Jinqing
Oh, it turns out that the two of you have similar interests, which is a rare beauty. In fact, I have a little experience in painting, so it is better to be with you... His black eyes narrowed and his eyes lit up
It’s rare that the prime minister is interested, but unfortunately, the painting has been made. Gu Qingyin said coldly, and his fingers are touched on the silk
Master Gu’s painting skills are really good. His soft and clear voice sounded in her ears, with a light smile. The next plum blossoms will be there.
His breath brushed across her cheeks as if nothing had happened. A faint sandalwood lingered on the tip of her nose. Her heart beat a little fast. She took a few deep breaths before she could press it down. She picked up the pen and continued to dot plums on the branch he had painted. But her hands suddenly turned, and the vermilion eyes on the tip of the wolf's pen were about to fall on the white silk.
A warm and powerful palm held her tenderness in time, brought the bright red to the branches to bloom, and then let it go, and said softly: Lord Gu, don't be anxious, just take it slowly
His palms were a little rough and dry, big and powerful. The warmth in that moment made Gu Qingyin obviously stunned. She responded almost inaudible and hurriedly took all her energy back into the painting.
Today, she took the initiative to find Shangguan Rongqin and told him everything she saw in the dungeon, Yang Xueyao's bad situation, including the rescuers sent by Ruan Haozhi, and her own escape plan. Shangguan Rongqin was always burying his head and painting, calm and calm, and did not say a word, which made her unable to know his thoughts at all.
She had never had any official contact with Shangguan Rongqin and knew nothing about his style of doing things. But this time she found him and told all her messages and plans, not only because she wanted to leave too much, but also because of her trust in him, inexplicably, strong trust. This is a feeling that she had never felt for other opposite sexes who had not met many times before.
He looked up and looked at her with a calm and elegant gaze. As his eyes flowed, the waves were shimmering. He said: Lord Gu, are you interested in spotting plum blossoms?
Thoughts flew, and the red plums in her hand also bloomed beautifully. She didn't look back at him, but she just knew that he was very close to her, but she didn't exceed the rules.
When all eleven red plums appeared on the silk, Gu Qingyin put down her pen and breathed a sigh of relief.
Beautiful scenery, talented man and beautiful woman, did not disturb the elegant atmosphere of the two adults? A lazy and light voice floated over, and Han Jinqing was slowly walking over twenty steps away from them.
Gu Qingyin straightened up, and her eyebrows gradually became colder
Shangguan Rongqin smiled elegantly, Lord Han said nothing, I just spent my time in my spare time
Their place is Changxuan on the first floor of Linfeng Pavilion. It is facing the lake three times. Han Jinqing is walking over the Jiuqu wooden bridge.
He was wearing a luxurious purple robe with dark patterns, his ink hair was scattered, and a purple jade hairpin on his head was circling with light. His phoenix eyes were tilted upwards, and a faint smile hung on his lips, and he said lightly: It is because Lord Shangguan is just as light as he takes, so he can have this great time to spend, and he can still be with Lord Gu as his companion, right?
Gu Qingyin always wears simple women's clothing in the villa, with light blue, wide sleeves and long swings, no accessories, but like a light butterfly, flying at any time. Han Jinqing looked at her, her eyes were like black jade
Thanks to the hospitality of the prime minister, I and Mr. Shangguan can chat and paint here. Gu Qingyin's clear eyebrows and eyes looked at him without any warmth, but the corners of his lips raised slightly
Han Jinqing walked into Changxuan, met them face to face, chatting and painting. I don’t know when the two adults were so familiar with each other?
He really didn't know why Gu Qingyin was so different from Shangguan Rongqin and facing him?
He looked from afar, watching her painting quietly in front of Shangguan Rongqin, watching his hand holding her, and her uneasy expression...
Hearing someone else's narrative is one thing, but seeing it with his own eyes is another, so he stopped and was about to step into the chamber and came here
Gu Qingyin was about to speak, Shangguan Rongqin said first: Lord Gu is interested in me, I happened to meet him today, just chatting a few more words
The always light and soft voice seems to be able to soothe everyone's restless hearts, of course, except Han Jinqing
Oh, it turns out that the two of you have similar interests, which is a rare beauty. In fact, I have a little experience in painting, so it is better to be with you... His black eyes narrowed and his eyes lit up
It’s rare that the prime minister is interested, but unfortunately, the painting has been made. Gu Qingyin said coldly, and his fingers are touched on the silk
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