Chapter 1116： Hands-on, Han Xiyu

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The words of the hundred-mile-red makeup are like a sharp blade that stabbed Han Xi's heart. Facing the light and confident appearance of the hundred-mile red makeup, she only felt that her arrogant words of full stomach could not be said at this moment.

Indeed, if all this is really important, then the Emperor will never like the red makeup.

But it is because of this, she is not reconciled!

Why is she better than a hundred-mile red makeup everywhere, but there is only a hundred-mile red makeup in the eyes of Emperor?

Seeing that Hanxi was standing in the same place, it seemed to be stimulated by what he said, and the red makeup of Baili looked at the house of Emperor Beibei.

Han Xiwei is not a highly qualified competitor. On the contrary, in the case of her and Dibei's heart and soul, no matter how Han Xiyi works, it is just an annoying thing for them.

The layout of the palace of Emperor Beibei is equally simple but not monotonous. At first glance, it gives people a sense of comfort, just like the people of the North.

With a simple glance, the red makeup has already seen the furnishings here.

The hundred-mile red makeup slowly walked over to the desk. She seemed to be holding a picture on this desk. She couldn’t help but be curious. I don’t know what a masterpiece.

However, when the hundred-mile red makeup took the picture out, it was discovered that the people on the paper were very familiar.

The person on this drawing paper is not someone else, it is her own!

The black and white ink phoenix has a strange color. This portrait is vivid and vivid.

"Master, this painting is really good, should it be painted by Emperor Beibei?"

The black eyes sparkled with surprises, and the portrait was really realistic.

If the artist is not very familiar with the red makeup, it is impossible to make such a picture.

I want to come, there should be no second person besides the emperor.

The red makeup of Baili did not answer, but the bottom of the eyes was a faint smile.

She also understands that only Emperor Beibei can draw such a painting.

Han Xiyu also saw this painting, and the cold and moving face solidified in an instant, and his face became very ugly.

She never knew that Emperor's brother would paint, and never knew that Emperor's brother painted people to be so lifelike.

In her impression, Emperor Brother has always been disdainful of doing these things.

For Emperor Brother, nothing is more important than cultivation, and almost every time there is time to practice.

However, now I have painted a portrait of Bailihong makeup?

In just a short while, Han Xiyu has already understood it. This portrait must have been painted by the Emperor Beibei.

Is it just a matter of separation from the hundred-mile red makeup for a while, has the Emperor Beibei been so missed?

Han Xizhen only felt unusually ironic when he smiled at the lips of the red lips.

Next, Han Xi took a shot and went straight to the picture, she was going to ruin this thing!

Seeing Han Xi's move, the speed of the red makeup was extremely fast. When the picture was taken back, it blocked the destruction of Han Xiyu.

However, Han Xizhen is not indomitable, she wants to completely ruin this thing.

"Han Xi, you don't want to be too much!"

The red makeup of the hundred miles is cold and ruthless, and the words of low and cold are full of warnings.

This is what Emperor Bei’s thoughts were when she missed her. This is the meaning of Emperor Beibei. How can Han Xizhen be ruined like this?