Golden Age Legitimate Fei

get out? Ye Li has some heart. She seems to forget that there is a welfare after marriage, so it is more convenient to go out than before.

"No problem." Ye Li nodded and agreed with Mo xiuyao.

Seeing her appearance without hesitation, Mo xiuyao was stunned, and a faint radian was raised on his lips. "Yesterday, he said he wanted to draw a portrait for Ali. How about Ali come to see this pair?" Ye Li walks over in surprise, "is it finished so soon?"

On the table in front of Mo xiuyao was an open picture scroll. On the scroll, a woman in red stands up with a sword. Ye Li immediately recognizes that the dress up and the ornaments on her head are the dress of her wedding day. However, the red dress on her body is not the wedding dress of the complicated and heavy Phoenix and beautiful peony on the wedding day, but a soft and simple red skirt with golden cloud lines and a gold belt around her waist. The peony in the middle of the eyebrow is replaced by a bright red flame. The woman dances with her hands and looks bright and dignified, but she has a little more arrogant and fierce.

"Is this me?" Ye Li stares at the woman on the painting and says softly. The woman in the portrait has her familiar face, but it is also vaguely strange. But that strange feeling seemed to be what she was really familiar with. For some reason, Ye Li felt that the woman in the portrait was very beautiful, a hundred times more beautiful than what he usually saw in the mirror.

Mo xiuyao said with a smile: "in the past, beautiful women danced with one sword. A Li has the style of Princess Qingyun

"I didn't..." Ye Li shakes her head. She has never danced a sword in front of others. To be precise, she can't dance a sword at all. Ye Li looks at the woman on the portrait, holding the cloud sword shining with cold light.

Mo xiuyao said with a faint smile: "I think this is Ali."

Ye Li was silent, but his eyes could not move from the woman's face on the portrait. Indeed, she had seen it on another familiar face. In the barrage of bullets, he came and went freely and freely, and he was ruthless and arrogant to kill the enemy with his bare hands. It was a very different life. Since accepting the reality, she has been trying to make herself conform to the standards of women of this era, and she also thinks that she has gradually forgotten the wanton woman laughing in the mud and sweat. But If you really forget, if you really accept her, how can she have such hidden skills?

"That day, when Ali was holding the cloud sword I think Ali is more beautiful than I've ever seen. " Mo xiuyao seemed to sigh. The moment when ye Li pulled out the cloud sword appeared. Although it was only a very short moment, it was totally different from any woman's cool momentum and free and easy manner of waving his sword. At that moment, Mo xiuyao thought he had seen a famous general in the battlefield.

"You Can I have this picture? " Ye Li asked hesitantly.

Mo xiuyao said with a smile, "this is for you." Since he accidentally mentioned the topic of painting yesterday, Mo xiuyao knew that Ali was just joking. But his eyes now and then appeared the bright and moving appearance of Ye Li on the wedding night, as well as the scene when he drew his sword in the hall of Ye Fu. So even though there were a lot of trivial things in the palace these two days, he still drew this painting all night long last night, "but, there is no inscription yet? What does Ali think is appropriate? "

Ye Li shook his head, hesitated for a moment and said, "no, No. You don't need to show it to people. " She likes this picture very much. What if the inscription is bad?

Mo xiuyao raised his eyebrows, then nodded his head and said, "well, since the inscriptions are made, we still need the signature." He picked up a pen from the penholder on the desk and said, "help me sharpen the ink."

Ye Li is also curious about the characters of Mo Xiu Yao. Judging from the art of this painting, the painting that Mo xiuyao said before was no worse than Han Mingyue. It's really not a boast, but I don't know how the characters are written? Mo xiuyao looked at her and said with a smile: "a Li's calligraphy is unique. I may let you down." Ye Li looks at him with a smile, and leaves a line on the side of the portrait: "Wang xiuyao gives his wife a Li." Mo xiuyao's words are tall and straight, but they are not lack of momentum, but they do not make people feel sharp. Ye Li was very satisfied and carefully took the portrait to one side and dried it to put it away. After scanning the four characters of presenting his wife a Li on the portrait, he suddenly felt a strange feeling. He raised his head to see Mo xiuyao and saw that he was looking at himself. If you just leave it like this, wouldn't it seem guilty? Ye Li had to open his eyes and look back. Mo xiuyao, with a faint smile, took the lead to move his eyes.

The strange atmosphere makes Ye Li want to leave, but the picture on the table makes her reluctant to give up. And just leaving like this doesn't mean she's giving up? She just promised to get along with him more. His brain turned quickly, and Ye Li quickly changed the topic, "by the way, I want to discuss something with you just now. Can you change all your white clothes? " See Mo Xiu Yao puzzled pick eyebrows, Ye Li asked: "or do you just like white clothes?"

Mo xiuyao shook his head. "I don't have a preference for color. I'm just used to it. It's just, how do you remember this? " With his understanding of Ye Li, she would never be interested in interfering with what color he was wearing.

Ye Li smiles and says what happened in the yard just now. Mo xiuyao looked at her speechless, "so you think it's because I wear white clothes, so she has to wear white clothes?"

Ye Li nodded, "I think so.""But I don't wear white every day." Although his clothes are more plain, they are not without other colors.

"But obviously, every time you appear in front of her, you probably happen to be in white." Ye Li shrugged lazily.

"Ha ha Ali, are you jealous? " Mo xiuyao gazed at her for a long time and said in a low voice.

Jealous?!

Ye Li couldn't help but get up in darkness and said, "sorry, my house is short of vinegar." After that, even the portrait did not have time to tube, turned around and went out.

"Lord?"

After a while, a Jin appears at the door and looks at Mo xiuyao. Granny sun was right. The prince didn't get along with the princess. After a while, the princess got angry.

Mo xiuyao said with a faint smile, "send this painting to the princess later."

Qingluan several follow Ye Li and look at the young lady who has always been gentle with a black face and strides away. They can't help but look at each other. The water Pavilion in the middle of the lake is so far away from the shore that they can't hear what the prince and the princess say. "Is it the prince who bullies the princess?" asked Qingxia Qingshuang immediately lowered her face, "what? Did the Lord bully the young lady

Qingluan and Qingyu have no choice but to hold the Qingshuang who wants to attack. Qingluan can't help but twitch. She had seen the princess's skill with her own eyes. She easily knocked a strong man out of breath. Can you bully the princess by sitting in a wheelchair? Qingyu thought for a moment and said, "go and ask a Jin later. He must know Qingshuang turned her mouth. "He stayed on the shore like us. What can he know?" Qingxia also agreed, "he has been following the prince since he was a child. He must know how the prince made the princess angry. Let's go. The princess is far away