Chapter 803

Mu Qingge thinks of Rong Zhan's words, and his heart moves.

Will it be true that there is not only one painting by Rong Jue

With this in mind, mu Qingge finds out all the paintings in the room and unfolds them one by one with Lvyi. As a result, she finds four more.

Rong Jue's painting of Danqing is different from that of ordinary people. Many people may have only one portrait, and they can't even paint it.

He is not the same. His paintings are more like fine brushwork.

In addition to the lifelike characters, there will be scenes in each of his paintings. The surrounding environment will be clearly depicted. You will be shocked by his intention just by a glance.

In addition, the scroll he used was the same as her. He liked to draw on very wide paper, which was very grand.

Once you see it, you can't put it down.

These four paintings are pictures that mu Qingge can't imagine.

One of them is that she is holding the strong wind in the weapons room, and a villain is talking to Mr. Pan with pride. Behind her is a row of majestic weapons. The weapon is dead, so she looks very smart.

One is in a sea of people. She sits on the stage with her eyes drooping and quietly playing the Guqin. All the people are virtualized by his superb painting. Only her portrait is very clear.

Another one is the scene of her skiing with Hua Yiran on Qianmu mountain. When she is skiing, her eyes are bent into two curved moons. Mu Qingge looks at it and is immediately brought back to the scene. She can't help but smile.

The last one is the scene of Acacia hanging on tiptoe with a round stomach on Cangshan Mountain.

Seeing the last one, mu Qingge was stunned for a moment, but he didn't respond. Behind him came a nice voice: "why don't you come to me when you wake up?"

Before mu Qingge had time to answer, his waist was hugged from behind. Rong Jue's chin was on her shoulder. By the way, he gave her a kiss on her side face.

"Aren't you busy? I don't want to disturb you. "

"Don't disturb."

When Rong Jue said this, he fixed his eyes and saw the painting in her hand. He took a breath.

Mu Qingge felt it and teased: "I'm sorry, Wang Ye?"

"I think it's my wife who should be embarrassed."

Rong Jue's voice was very relaxed, even very comfortable. "I remember that my wife promised to be my husband six years ago, and I will accompany her husband to Cangshan to have a look next year when my son is missing."

It's true.

She did promise.

And she didn't.

One absence is six years.

"Sorry."

Her voice slightly low, his chin against her head, voice hurt shallow smile, "but it doesn't matter, see in your back, after a good fill back."

"Good."

Mu Qingge nodded and repeatedly promised: "we will go to see it every year in the future!"

Rong Jue's lips were slightly raised. What did mu Qingge think of and asked him, "are there only four?"

Rong Jue hugged her and did not answer.

I don't know why, mu Qingge always feels that there are more than four of them. He is about to open his mouth. At this time, the door of the room is knocked. Rong Jue looks back and sees that he is the second housekeeper. He frowns: "what's the matter?"

The second housekeeper bowed his head respectfully and said, "Lord, it's Lord Duanmu. They're here, King Zhongyong."

Mu Qingge a listen, eyes a bright, "they come?"

Then, thinking of something, he raised his eyes to Rong Jue and said, "did you call them?"

Rong Jue asked faintly, "don't you want to see them?"

"Well!"

Mu Qingge nodded. Rong Jue looked at the second housekeeper and said, "go to the hall and wait. The princess and I will come soon."

"Yes."

The second housekeeper answered and left.

"Then I'll go back to my room and change my robe." Mu Qingge looks down at her robe. She just wakes up and casually puts on a robe, which is not impolite.

When she said that, she broke away from Rong Jue's arms.

"Well."

Although Rong Jue loosened her waist, she took her hand instead and went back to her bedroom with her.

After going back, mu Qingge opens the wardrobe. It's full of new clothes and gowns of different colors. Mu Qingge doesn't have much research on the clothes in the world, so he just takes one.

While she was taking it, Rong Jue was looking at it.

If no one was there, mu Qingge would have changed in front of the wardrobe. Seeing Rong Jue, she glanced at him, took her robe and walked around to the back of the screen on the side of the room.

Rong Jue sat at the table sipping tea, but he didn't stop it.

When mu Qingge comes out with her robe on, Rong Jue squints at her eyes. Her eyes are shining. It's the same size as she used to be, just a little longer.

Of course, he also widened his chest.

Unexpectedly, the unexpected fit.

Mu Qingge saw that he had been staring at her, "what are you looking at?"

Rong Jue did not answer, put down the cup in his hand, walked toward her, and then slightly hooked his lips, "I just sigh for my foresight."

“……”

This is strange. Mu Qingge can't understand it at all, but she doesn't pay attention to it for a long time. After all, she will see her old friends soon.

The mood is still quite excited.

When Rong Jue saw her, he laughed and said nothing more. He took her hand and went out.

When they went to the hall, Duanmu Liuyue's sight was right at the door. The first one saw them coming, saw them holding hands and coming in, immediately put down their cups, tut tut sighed twice, with a face of ridicule: "Yo Yo, we have never been invited to dinner so actively in recent years. Today, we are still wondering why they are so far away for six years, Somebody's so proud! "

How can mu Qingge tolerate such ridicule of Rong Jue: "yes, after six years' absence, Duanmu is still the same. You have no skin or face. It's been six years, and you haven't changed."

"Why change? We little stars like me like this. " Duanmu Liuyue said that he hugged mu ruxing around him with a smile.

Mu Qingge's eyes moved, and then he found mu ruxing also came. Next to him, there was a boy who was bigger than xing'er, with big eyes and a big smile. At a glance, he knew that he was a small boy with Duanmu Liuyue.

Mu ruxing, thin skinned, broke away Duanmu Liuyue's hand and stood up with a reddish face, nodding to Mu Qingge and Rong Jue.

She was afraid of Rong Jue, and soon turned to Mu Qingge. She still whispered as before: "Princess Jue, you don't mind, he is like that."

"I know."

Where can mu Qingge not know that Duanmu Liuyue is not like this? When she said that, she motioned mu ruxing to sit down, then looked at the child beside her and said, "by the way, I don't know what it's called?"

Mu ruxing was pregnant earlier than Hua Yiran.

Just, but the fact Duanmu Liuyue married another person, mu ruxing was sent away, and later she had no news of Mu ruxing.

"Duanmu Wenzheng."

The answer to her was a child's crisp voice. The child's big eyes glared at mu Qingge and did not have stage fright at all: "are you Zhan er's mother?"