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Chapter 375: Painting for Mo Ling

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    Seeing Mo Ling, Yun Qingyan laughed unconsciously, took Mo Ling's hand, and said softly: "Although I am in the general's mansion, the place where I live is open to the outside world, so I usually don't come here.  Stay in the mansion, I will take the princess to my residence later, when the time comes, the princess can just come in through that door."

    Mo Ling nodded again and again, and clapped her hands happily, "Okay, okay, then take me there quickly, I don't want to stay here at all, you don't know your sister, you keep saying that you are not good  things."

    Su Yuxue's face turned pale instantly when Mo Ling spoke out about herself so unabashedly, and she couldn't help looking at Mo Ling angrily. She didn't expect that Mo Ling would turn around and tell Yun Qingyan what she had said.

    "Su Yuxue, you love to gossip and I don't care about you, but if you dare to talk nonsense, I promise, I will cut your tongue." Yun Qingyan turned her head and glanced at Su Yuxue, with only a cold smile on her lips.

    Su Yuxue froze there immediately, feeling that she couldn't say anything, she was completely overwhelmed by Yun Qingyan's eyes full of murderous intent, she had seen Yun Qingyan's killing scene, so to Yun Qingyan, she  Always terrified.

    Yun Qingyan didn't bother to pay attention to Su Yuxue who was acting as a monster, so she pulled Mo Ling back to Qingxin Pavilion.

    Lanyi and Xueying came up to greet them, and saw that Mo Ling was behind Yun Qingyan, they were a little surprised and led Mo Ling to the gazebo to sit, and then served refreshments to entertain Mo Ling.

    Mo Ling and Yun Qingyan sat facing each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, because neither of them spoke.

    In the end, Mo Ling couldn't bear it anymore, summoned up his courage and said to Yun Qingyan: "Princessdon't you ask why I am looking for you?"

    "I'm not, I'm waiting for you to bring it up, princess?" Yun Qingyan shook the teacup, and smiled slightly, her face was still flushed from drinking, and her eyes were glistening.

    Mo Ling immediately saw that Yun Qingyan must have drunk a lot, and couldn't help asking: "Did you drink when you came? I see that your face is red."

    Yun Qingyan raised her eyebrows, then nodded with a smile, "I went to find a friend and drank some wine, but don't worry, the princess, this little wine is not in the way, and I can still do it if I accompany the princess to relieve boredom."  of."

    "Thencan you still pick up a paintbrush?" Mo Ling suddenly looked at Yun Qingyan full of hope.

    "The princess wants to watch me draw?" Yun Qingyan was stunned, she didn't expect Mo Ling to ask such a question.

    Mo Ling nodded quickly, squeezed his sleeves a little embarrassedly, looked at Yun Qingyan again, and said softly: "Actually, the last time I saw the princess you drew a picture, so that His Majesty and Queen Mother of Yun Kingdom are like that.  His praise must be because of his superb painting skills, so I would like to ask the princess, can you draw a portrait for me?"

    Yun Qingyan paused for a while, then nodded briskly, and agreed, "Of course there is no problem, I deceived the Princess by disguising myself as a man before, and I took the portrait of the Princess as my apology to the Princess  Well, princess, what do you think?"

    "Ah Actually, I'm not angry, don't take it to heart." Mo Ling waved his hand quickly, then looked at Yun Qingyan, pursing his lips, "But I still want a portrait very much."

    "Don't worry, princess, I'll draw it for you, princess." Yun Qingyan looked at Mo Ling, and smiled, which made Yun Qingyan's face even more beautiful, and Mo Ling was stunned.

    Now that he has complied with Mo Ling's request, Yun Qingyan will definitely do his best, so he immediately called Lan Yi and prepared the scroll and pen.

    Let Mo Ling pose in a comfortable pose at will, and Yun Qingyan picks up the brush and starts to paint. Although every time she paints, she can't help but draw her mother's frowns and smiles, but if there is a reference object, Yun Qingyan still doesn't care.  It will be biased.

    And Mo Ling looked at Yun Qingyan's flying brush, and didn't hesitate at all, which proved that she had superb painting skills and didn't need to think about it.

    Yun Qingyan, immersed in the painting, is also so beautiful that Mo Ling feels happy when she looks at it. Although Mo Ling is disappointed after knowing that she is a woman, at least she has become a friend. Mo Ling is already very happy.  I am happy, and dare not ask for anything else.

    Looking at it, Mo Ling said something by accident, "Princess, can I call you Ayan?"

    Yun Qingyan couldn't help but stop her brush, looked at Mo Ling in a daze, smiled and nodded after a while, and said softly: "The Princess can be called whatever she wants, I don't have any opinions."

    "Will this seem a little too intimate? After all, I don't seem to have known you for long, so I'm so familiar. Will I cause you trouble?" ?Ling Ling looked at Yun Qingyan hesitantly, and asked worriedly.

    "How come, the first time I saw the princess, I felt that the princess was very kind, and regarded the princess as my sister." Yun Qingyan smiled and shook her head, and started the paintbrush in her hand again, continuing the unfinished project.

    Mo Ling tilted her head, her eyes were full of joy, she scratched the back of her head, then waved her hands, and said softly: "I already call you Ayan, so don't call me princess, call me like my father  Linger."

    Yun Qingyan nodded, and then responded with a smile: "Okay, then I will call you Ling'er in the future, okay, I have finished this painting."

    While the two were talking, Yun Qingyan drew out the last few strokes of the portrait with one mind, then put down the brush, picked up the scroll, walked up to Mo Ling, and sent it directly to her  hands up.

    Mo Ling quickly took the painting, looked it over carefully, and then beamed with joy, as if Ten Min Ai Yun Qingyan had made a portrait of her.

    "You draw really well I will definitely cherish it, Ah Yan, and I will hang it in my house and watch it every day." Mo Ling got up, and Chaoyun Qingyan said excitedly.

    Yun Qingyan smiled and shook her head, then said in a low voice: "My paintings are not that good yet, so I don't need to look at them every day, I think it's fine to take them out to appreciate them from time to time."

    Holding the scroll, Mo Ling immediately retorted seriously: "I have seen the works of famous painters in our southern country, but I don't like them all. I just think that your paintings, Ayan, are the most to my liking. But  You drew a portrait of me, and I will give you a gift in return, what do you want?"

    Yun Qingyan was stunned, and suddenly looked at Mo Ling seriously, and said in a low voice: "I want to ask you something, Ling'er, but you have to promise me that you can't tell anyone, I'll ask you about it."  over this matter." (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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