Qin Yi is walking towards the back of the house with Qingcha. When he hears the door ring, he stops and turns his head. The hands and feet of Qingcha are still fluttering in the air, but the picture seems to freeze down and silence.

They looked at each other for a long time. Qin Yicai said weakly: "I Well, if you hear something strange, it's not what you think

Ju Yunxiu didn't have a good way: "don't put the tea down yet!"

"Oh, oh." Qin Yi carefully put down the green tea and called, "that pool is for washing pens! Uncle smelly

Just wash the brush. Can you stop using such misleading words

But Qin Yi thinks that it's good to have tea as a light bulb. If he is allowed to face Ju Yunxiu alone, he will die of embarrassment.

Results the next second Ju Yunxiu said: "tea, go outside to do homework, I have something to say with your uncle."

Qin Yi tearfully looked at the only rely on the pedal pedal to run.

When the house is quiet, Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi face to face.

"The painting..." After a long time, Qin Yi finally broke the silence.

"I know it's not your painting. It's my master's painting."

Qin Yi breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could breathe out, he heard Ju Yunxiu say, "so in fact, those pornographic utensils belong to you."

Qin Yi almost choked himself when he exhaled, and his old face turned red.

"If I had heard tea say something dirty outside the door in the past, I would certainly not have thought it was crooked. Today I hear it, it will be crooked." Ju Yunxiu squinted at him and said, "the image is collapsing, younger martial brother."

Qin Yi couldn't help laughing and crying: "you know that, elder martial sister."

Ju Yunxiu hums coldly: "is the posture of monk and woman, you study everyday?"

"Wrong, I haven't seen the image in the mirror!" Qin Yi is really unjust. He has never seen it, because he doesn't know how to use it. Tassels are not taught!

It's said that old Wu is quite an ox fork. When he looks through the ring, he can see the image in the mirror. This is a real old driver

"It's the same whether you've seen it or not. I know you're well-informed and play more than that monk." Ju Yunxiu has no expression.

"I said it wasn't written by me..."

Ju Yunxiu waved his hand: "no matter whether you wrote it or not, you didn't intend to pretend to be a gentleman, or even wanted to leave directly, right? It's true that I'm going to have to deal with it

Qin Yi was stunned. This is true.

Where did you want to stay? Staying overnight is also because tassels want to know more about the painting and observe it. You can leave after seeing the painting soul, otherwise you can't send any story

On the contrary, Ju Yunxiu didn't mind these things. He left him as a Dharma protector and accepted him as a beginner

Ju Yunxiu said: "that is to say, you are more knowledgeable than those prostitutes since you first met. On the contrary, I left you. You don't know, you don't know? "

Qin Yi was really relieved and said with a smile, "I didn't think so much. I felt embarrassed for a moment."

Ju Yunxiu laughed: "anyway, since I left you at the beginning, I didn't rest assured about this kind of thing. No matter what kind of bad water or evil work, you know nothing about the power of the sun. "

Qin Yi nodded and realized the problem.

Zheng Yunyi Xi Xiangzi intends to make a fool of him or falsely accuse him of learning dahuanxi Temple skills. In fact, there is no big harm in it. The Wandao immortal palace is not an old-fashioned and upright way, and it won't cry out to fight and kill just because of looking at those things. The real significance lies in that he can not stay. First, he has no face to stay. Second, Ju Yunxiu is very vigilant and drives him away. This is just a part of the sectarian dispute. After recognizing the possibility that Qin Yi could assist the rise of the sect, they did not want him to stay here.

As long as he is thick skinned, and Ju Yunxiu doesn't pay attention to it, even if they succeed in calculation, it doesn't make any sense for them, which is what chess fans call "worry free robbery".

No worries about robbery, go terminology, winning the robbery is certainly gratifying, losing the robbery is no loss. The key depends on Ju Yunxiu how to deal with it. As long as she doesn't care, nothing will happen.

But does juyunxiu really care? Why look at her face not faded red, always feel that this is just to calm down

Yes, she cares about something else

As expected, Ju Yunxiu continued: "now the problem is not that, but that painting. Everyone thinks it's yours!"

Under the premise that everyone thought it was Qin Yi's secret love and was forced to express his love in public, Ju Yunxiu had to respond. Or "refusing to confess" is equivalent to "accepting confession" as long as he is still around.

Qin Yi doesn't know how to answer, and Ju Yunxiu doesn't know how to deal with it. They stare at each other again, speechless for a moment.

The most important thing is that Ju Yunxiu also wants to know from the bottom of his heart that this is really just a pure accident, or does it just fit in with Qin's sincerity?

Otherwise, why would he have to change the painting and not change his sword?

If he is a little bit real, how can he deal with it?

It's not for her. It's really gratifying.

Not for her, unintentional, but heartless.Ju Yunxiu's heart is like a mass of hemp. She knows that her thoughts are contradictory. What she expects is that Qin Yi can give an answer. She doesn't need to think about this kind of entangled and unclear things by herself.

Qin Yi also found that he seemed to be in a fork in the road. How to answer would affect the completely different development direction of his relationship with elder martial sister.

Although this is a mature elder sister, or Huiyang, the Lord of a clan, powerful and refined.

In essence, there is an attribute: female Wenqing.

Wenqing's heart is sensitive and graceful, and she is easily full of tenderness. Looking at the withered leaves, you may feel melancholy, and when you see the rain beating the residual red, you may be lamenting the green, the red and the thin. They are filled with a word "romantic" which does not appear in this world, and they look forward to it very much.

In essence, the rare companion of a bosom friend is a kind of extreme romance and no loneliness.

If you answer the rumor refutation method of "declaring that the painting is not mine, how I love it", or the solemn compromise of "nominally driving me away from my family or ordering me not to be close to the passenger peak", she is actually disappointed.

It's called cooking crane burning Qin.

Otherwise, she can announce it on the spot. Why wait until now to ask you?

Then, if you answer "let's take the painting as mine" to make it clear, Qin Yi doesn't have the cheek. After all, he really doesn't have this intention, and Ju Yunxiu may not be able to stand this kind of bluntness.

What kind of plan is not appropriate, what words can not be said, two people can only look at my eyes, enough to see half a column of incense time, Ju Yunxiu eyes after all a little disappointed.

After all, he is just a passer-by. His peak has already been written.

She turned her head slowly and sighed, "forget it. Whatever they think Do not say, do not answer, the natural wind dissipated clouds

The natural dissipation is not only the views of outsiders, but also their relationship. From then on, there is no trace.

Qin Yi's heart jumped for a moment, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "no..."

"Well?" Ju Yunxiu turns to look at him.

"I didn't draw that picture..."

Ju Yunxiu's eyes are very disappointed, "um," a will leave.

"I didn't paint that painting, nor was it my familiar elder martial sister. That's not what I wanted..." Qin Yi's throat moved, and finally said, "I want to draw a picture by myself. I'm familiar with juyunxiu."

Ju Yunxiu's face turned red. Instead of disappointment, his eyes became flustered: "you You... "

"Er..." Qin Yi said with a smile: "when I tested my painting skills, didn't you ask me to draw? Elder martial sister, you are not artistic

"Pooh!" Ju Yunxiu should say in a voice: "your painting skills are too poor. You should practice for another ten years or eight years, otherwise you are not allowed to draw me!"

The complexity of her face disappeared, and her posture returned to her indifference. But there is still a red glow on his face, but his eyes are sparkling and lively.

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