Chapter 2502

He is willing to pay any price, to protect Lan Xin with his flesh and blood, and prevent her from any harm!

Chu Fengyi saw the determination in Ke Jia's eyes, and stomped her feet angrily, "Okay! Very good! This is the general of country W, such a mighty and unyielding hero, such a hero to save the United States! I want to see, you How long can this determination last!"

After saying these words, she turned around and left the General's Mansion, walking in a particularly hasty manner.

Ke Jia watched her go away, summoned one of his most trusted subordinates, and said in a low voice, "Follow up quietly and see where the queen is going."

"Yes!"

The trusted bodyguard left in response, followed Ke Jia's instructions, quietly followed Chu Fengyi's convoy, and quickly disappeared.

After Chu Fengyi's convoy left the General's Mansion, they did not go anywhere else, but went directly to the palace.

The confidant found nothing unusual all the way, turned the car around and turned back towards the general's mansion.

Chu Fengyi didn't seem to notice this little episode, and returned to her bedroom with a gloomy face, and started to make up in front of the mirror.

After she tidied up her appearance, she went directly to Dongfang Ke Yu who was busy in the study.

In the study, Dongfang Ke Yu stood in front of the table in a daze, the brush in his hand could not be written for a long time, and the dripping ink stained a large piece of rice paper.

Dongfang Ke Yu is a very elegant person, whether in calligraphy or painting, he is at the same level.

Many years ago, he once painted twelve portraits of the Queen in one night, which became a well-known story in W country.

Those paintings are still hanging in Dongfang Ke Yu's study, but he seldom paints these days.

Dongfang Ke Yu didn't know what was wrong with him, and Chu Fengyi was obviously by his side.

But every time he wanted to take a portrait of her, he couldn't calm down, and always felt that something was missing.

Just like today, he had nothing to do and wanted to draw a portrait of Chu Fengyi to see if his skills were rusty.

But when he picked up the pen, he realized that he was not interested, and the ink-stained brush could not fall down no matter what.

And what flashed through his mind was Lingxi's blue and clear eyes!

His heart skipped a beat, and he finally understood the reason why he had been confused for many years and could no longer paint for Chu Fengyi.

It was those eyes. Although Chu Fengyi's eyes were still blue, they were so hollow, as if they had no soul.

For these years, he looked into those perfect-looking eyes every day, but he couldn't see the color of his soul.

The arrival of Lingxi instantly dispelled the confusion covering his mind, only her eyes are the most pure and flawless existence!

Dongfang Ke Yu's mind moved, and he wrote like a god, bent down and began to draw and outline seriously.

This time, he did it in one go, and in just ten minutes, he sketched out a portrait that is gentle and gentle.

The person in the painting is not so much Chu Fengyi, but more like Lingxi.

Especially those clear blue eyes, which are even deeper than the color of the sky, making people feel happy physically and mentally.

Dongfang Ke Yu didn't even put down the brush in his hand, just admiring the masterpiece he hadn't brushed for a long time with fascination.

He can say without humility that this portrait is more vivid than all the portraits he has painted before!

Especially those vivid eyes, anyone who looks at them will have a feeling of being cleansed.

Just as Dongfang Ke Yu was immersed in his painting, Chu Fengyi opened the door and walked in.

She silently looked at Dongfang Ke Yu's back, her eyes were extraordinarily gentle, and she couldn't see the slightest hint of smoldering before.

This man was kept by her side all her life, and she absolutely did not allow anyone to have a chance to destroy him!

Chu Fengyi secretly clenched her fists, silently encouraging herself, and slowly came behind Dongfang Ke Yu, and put her arms around his strong waist, "What are you doing? Guess who I am?"

In the past, what Dongfang Ke Yu liked most was Chu Fengyi's soft murmur.

But today was very abnormal. He stared at the portrait in front of him, and suddenly felt that the arms around his waist were a little awkward.

He couldn't tell why, but he didn't want Chu Fengyi to continue hugging him, so he simply took two steps to the side, and calmly broke away from Chu Fengyi's embrace, "Feng'er, why are you here?"

"I miss you, let's come and see you." Chu Fengyi smiled, her brows crooked, her eyes fell on the table, and she found the portrait painted by Dongfang Ke Yugang.

She bent down in surprise, took a closer look, her face was filled with unstoppable joy, "Is this a painting of me?"

As she said that, Chu Fengyi stretched out her hand, subconsciously wanting to pick up the painting.

Dongfang Ke Yu moved, he was faster than her, stretched out his hand to hold down the portrait in front of him, shook his head in a low voice, "No, this is not you."

Chu Fengyi's face turned pale in an instant, and she looked at Dongfang Ke Yu in fear, "It's not me? Why not me?"

Dongfang Ke Yu looked at Chu Fengyi strangely, and said bluntly, "I don't know, I just feel that the one I drew is not you."

Chu Fengyi's face became even uglier, and she staggered back two steps, almost falling to the ground.

Her thin shoulders trembled, as if she would collapse in the next second.

"Feng'er, what's wrong with you?" Dongfang Ke Yu hurriedly supported Chu Fengyi who was in a precarious figure. "Why do you say that the painting is not me? It's obviously me!" Chu Fengyi was very emotional, pointing to the portrait on the table, then pointing at herself, "That's obviously my face, my eyes, my nose and chin, I'm as long as her

Exactly the same! Why do you say that's not me? "

Dongfang Ke Yu didn't know why Chu Fengyi was so emotional because he just said that.

He took a serious look at Chu Fengyi, then at the portrait he had just painted, and said in a low voice, "Feng'er, I don't know what's wrong, but your eyes really don't look like hers."

"Not like it?" Chu Fengyi felt as if she heard a thunderbolt from the blue sky, tears rolled down her eyes instantly, "My eyes are also blue, if you look carefully, how could it not look like it?"

As she spoke, she reached out and grabbed Dongfang Ke Yu's hand, forcing him to look into her eyes, "Look carefully, is it blue, tell me if it is blue?!"

Dongfang Ke Yu was very surprised by Chu Fengyi's growl-like roar. He had been married to Chu Fengyi for so many years, and this was the first time he saw her lose her composure.

No matter what happened to her before, she was always cold and indifferent. When did she growl like a helpless child?

"Feng'er, you are too emotional, I just said something casually." Dongfang Ke Yu held Chu Fengyi's hand, trying to stabilize her mood, "It's just a painting, you don't have to Care..." "What do you know? It's clearly my portrait, but you actually say it doesn't look like me? How can I calm down?"