The Female Cultivator of Hehuan Sect Never Admit Defeat (MTL) [COMPLETED]

Fanwai 3

Lu Qingjia ignored Ji Yu.

When I got up at noon, I locked myself in the inner sanctuary. She was not allowed to enter, nor did she come out.

Ji Yu knew why-she saw something she shouldn't have.

Thinking of that scene, Ji Yu couldn't help but laugh. She leaned against the door of the inner hall and cleared her throat and said: "Your Highness? Your Highness? Are you really bored by yourself?"

There was no response from the inner hall, but Ji Yu knew he was listening.

"His Royal Highness doesn't want to go out to play? How about going to yesterday's place?"

In the inner hall, Lu Qingjia really listened to her at the door. He changed his clothes, wide-sleeved brocade and white robe. The corners of his clothes were all rolled with precious golden silk, and the neckline was embroidered with beautiful Qionghua, restrained And refined.

The young black jade-like hair is tied with a golden flying phoenix crown and a high ponytail. The hair on both sides of his forehead neutralizes his a little sharp temperament. He paces back and forth in front of the door, his hair swaying, listening Ji Yu asked him if he wanted to go out to play, he blushed and opened his mouth.

"Guo was already banning foot, do you want to go out with you alone, do you want Gu to continue to be punished?"

Ji Yu was strange: "His Royal Highness is on foot? But the day I met you, you obviously..."

"Alright." Lu Qingjia interrupted her, really wondering how she managed to block him every time she spoke. How does she want him to answer? Are you confessing that you sneaked out to play? He really doesn't need the image of the young master of the Feng clan.

"Oh." He wouldn't let her say, so she should stop.

Ji Yu calmed down, but Lu Qingjia in the inner hall became even more disturbed.

what is she doing? Don't mess around? Although there is nothing important in the sleeping hall, but... she must not leave by herself, it will be troublesome if she is found by the guards of the palace.

Forget it, don't you just want to go out to play, is it too boring in the hall? Since he brought her back, he would not shirk the responsibility of taking care of her.

Thinking this way, Lu Qing tried to ignore the awkward scene in the morning and walked out of the inner hall slowly.

As soon as I came out, I saw Ji Yu not knowing what to do at the desk. She was still wearing his shirt from yesterday, her long hair was casually tied in a loose bun, and she was half-bent and lazily holding a pen, as in his dreams. Exactly the same.

Lu Qingjia was stunned, staring at her blankly, unable to say a word, and forgot what he wanted to do when he came out.

In the end, Ji Yu found him and lay on the table with one hand and smiled: "What are you looking at?"

The boy's thin lips moved, and a pair of picturesque Danfeng eyes reflected the girl's indulgent and petting smile, and a heart seemed to be tightly wrapped in warm emotions.

He walked over slowly, his eyelids drooping slightly, "What are you writing?"

Ji Yu turned his eyes to the rice paper: "It's not writing, I'm painting."

"painting?"

"Look." Ji Yu stood up straight and turned the rice paper over to show him, "Does it look like you?"