Chapter 814

Ling Luoyu's voice did not fall, ink Xuan dust suddenly began to undress.

Ling Luoyu was confused: "ink Xuan dust Why are you undressing? "

Mo Xuan dust is very serious: "for the sake of your painting more like a point, small decision to throw out!! I will sacrifice myself and serve you well... "

Ling Luoyu: Go away... "

Kick over the black Xuan dust, she got up to look for things.

"What are you looking for?"

"Carbon stone!"

Looking at a dozen carbon stones of different thickness prepared by Ling Luoyu, the ink Xuan dust is somewhat surprised.

"Yu'er, what are you doing?"

"Give your mother a picture..."

"You Don't you need a brush? "

"I can't do that!"

She's good at sketching.

If you are as accomplished as the brush strokes, you still lack a lot of enthusiasm.

Following his memory, Ling Luoyu uses carbon stone as the tip of his pen, and draws the appearance of che'er on rice paper.

With the formation of the outline, the dark dust suddenly dare not look.

Even though he has been able to hide his emotions in his heart and not easily expose them, he still can't stand this kind of torment like a knife.

As time passed by, he was also restless there, walking around from time to time, but after all, he did not dare to disturb her.

Ling Luoyu didn't finish writing until the lantern was on.

"All right

Mo Xuan dust's anxious circle finally stopped: "OK?"

Ling Luoyu got up and said, "I'll go out and have a rest. You can see for yourself first..."

Emotional catharsis, does not need anyone's company!

Even the most intimate lover can make his mind distracted.

Therefore, Ling Luoyu chose to avoid.

Out of the bamboo house, Ling Luoyu looks up at the stars in the sky, and his lips fade out with a smile.

"It's really interesting If I hadn't protected his mother's birthgas two thousand years ago, he might have nothing to do with him now... "

She seems to have forgotten that she is still the culprit of the birth gas.

Thinking of the first meeting with Mo xuanchen, her eyebrows are not twinkled by starlight, flowing light overflowing.

The figure under the shadow of the tree, now think about it, is so delicious.

Just want to be beautiful, but a burst of noise came suddenly.

"There is a fire in the bamboo house! Please come and surround the bamboo house... "

Listen to the news, it's coming straight.

"Mo Xuan dust..."

She was just about to go in, but the candle in the room was suddenly extinguished, and she was pulled into the border by the ink Xuan dust.

"Shh!"

He pressed her to the door in a low voice, and looked beyond her to the crack of the door.

In the bright lights, long Tian led the people, and his face was very ugly.

"Who said there was ghost fire in the bamboo house?"

A bodyguard came forward trembling: "if you go back to the eldest young master, you will see it..."

"Nonsense!!! The bamboo house has not had light for hundreds of years. How can there be ghost fire now? "

Ghost fire?!

Ling Luoyu looks at Mo Xuan dust.

He's still staring out there.

She stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips.

Dragonfly bit the water type of a kiss, but let the ink Xuan dust all over a tremor, suddenly drooping eyes look.

Outside the fire across the gap, sprinkled on her face, add a kind of calm and soft beauty.

It seems that at this time, in front of him, is no longer a woman of extraordinary beauty, but indifferent as water, calm into the heart of his wife.

He lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

Lip touch, is no longer the spark of the past, but the refreshing quiet fragrance.

This is his woman.

Can go hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder and retreat, smile at the wind rolling clouds Shu, arrogant arrogant look at the world's women.

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