Your Highness: Your concubine is lying down - Chapter 594

Maybe not too much reprimand, but the fierce breath, as well as cold eyes, will make people cold bone through cold, hope life cold.

“It doesn’t matter. My name is Shui Juchen, your water master. I’m in charge of teaching your paintings, and you can come to me directly if you don’t want to

As soon as master Shui’s words were finished, his eyes floated to the position where the kite was. It seemed that he felt a little strange and evil.

Mo Yu also found this problem, so she immediately sent out her own spiritual power, surrounded the evil Qi of Canghai kite, and did not allow a trace of penetration.

Canghaiyuan didn’t expect that this water master was so powerful that he could see his evil spirit. It seems that we should be careful.

Feng Li on the other side also found this problem.

Maybe others don’t know, but he must know canghaiyuan’s identity is a member of the demon world. Although he doesn’t know what his identity is, his status is not low. In addition, people from the demon world are never allowed to enter the Yixian City, so if people from the demon world come here, it means they will be attacked and killed by the Yixian city!

People in the demon world, since ancient times, is the representative of evil, so naturally everyone has to be punished!

If canghaiyuan’s identity is found, then she will be condemned by people all over the world, and she will become a monster that everyone can kill!

He, Feng Li will not allow it!

“Master Shui, I don’t know one thing. I’d like to ask for advice.”

“Say it!” There’s a chill tone.

When Shuifu asked about other things, they could interrupt. If they could not have sufficient reasons, they would be severely punished!

“Painting can be divided into many kinds, but what is the meaning of painting? Why does the writer draw? What is the purpose of painting and what did he draw? ”

These problems have never been considered by painters. They just want to paint, or for work, or just for hobbies, copying, essays, all of which can be relied on. They don’t think about what they are for?

Now when I ask, I’m at a loss. The question fell on master Shui, and people just wondered. How did master Shui answer this question?

“Painting is painting. If there is a heart in the painting, there is a painting in the heart. If people only paint the skin, but not the bone, there will not be much progress. However, the final painting of its skin and bones is the painting’s intention. How do I explain, this student? ”

Feng Li, listen, it’s true.

He thinks that no one can answer the true meaning of this. Unexpectedly, this water master is able to say what he thinks in his heart. Can he see through his heart?

Some unexpected, some unpredictable, and even some fear, from the heart, because this person is too powerful, his inner thoughts are seen through, it is too terrible!

After the explanation, shuijuchen looks at the place where canghaiyuan is, but this time the frown on the tip of the eyebrow disappears.

Mo Yu knows Xiaoluo’s identity when she sees Shuifu’s suspicious color. However, no one knows Xiaoluo’s identity all the time. Except for being discovered that night, there is nothing else, unless someone discovers it or doesn’t protect Xiaoluo well?

“Well, today I will tell you something about the style of painting.”

With the passage of time, word by word, slowly about everything.

For the first time, Feng Li felt that his heart had been completely dialyzed.

A class passed quickly, and it was over.

There is only one class today, so canghaiyuan and Moyu go to the book tower together.

“Xiao Luo, what do you like?”

“Every sample here… I like it.”

This sentence, cause Mo jade attention. In his impression, Xiaoluo would not be like this. However, now it is said that this seat, or this emperor, is definitely not her act!

It seems that there must be something different hidden!

Suddenly, canghaiyuan’s face became very pale. Mo Yu also noticed these things and began to be extremely worried.

“Xiao Luo, what’s the matter with you? Do you feel sick? Tell me quickly!”

“I… I…”

Canghaiyuan some speechless, but some inner struggle. Constant struggle, constant self gambling test!

“Xiaoluo, you…”

After a long time, canghaiyuan took a long breath, and then seemed to have experienced a big battle, his face gradually returned to normal ruddy.

“I’m ok…”

After calming down her breath, canghaiyuan said to Moyu in a sweat.

“You…”

“It’s OK. I’m just out of control because I’m from the demon world. Now, I have nothing to do now! ”

Canghaiyuan, who recovered her mind, began to speak with her mind.

“It’s OK. It’s OK.” Moyu comforts canghaiyuan and says.

Sure, it’s a good thing that Xiaoluo can overcome his demons!

They went back after dinner. Along the way, Gu Xian, Cui Youhan, mu Miaoyuan and others were the same as usual,. This time, Mo Yu didn’t refuse, because he knew Xiao Luo was tired this time, and he didn’t want to care so much.

If they don’t mean anything to Xiao Luo, why should they obstruct them.

It’s their business that they like Xiaoluo. It’s not about him. It’s Xiaoluo’s excellence that makes him have these peach blossoms. It’s also in this way that he has more motivation to guard Xiaoluo!

Xiaoluo’s excellent performance can better show that his choice is correct.

They went back and ignored it. In the middle of the night, embrace and sleep.

A shadow appeared under a powerful figure.

“See Lord.”

“Well. Do you see clearly today? ”

“In return, it is. But I’m still not sure if she’s a lady, but I’m really imaginative in many ways when I observe her at this stage. ”

Hearing the fire’s reply, the leader of the demon sect, the Lord, frowned and began to think carefully about what had happened before and what he had seen in secret.

Her eyebrows and eyes are like Wan’er’s, and her forehead is as bright and beautiful as Wan’er’s. Although only in the veil of the appearance is just a glance, but also see and Waner extremely similar.

Can’t be wrong, can’t be wrong! It must be Wan’er and her own children. The child himself was also slightly aware that he was extremely clever, and he was very much like himself in the cruel aspect.

All these can prove that she is Wan’er and her own child!

However, now that the child is in Yixian academy, how can she let the child come out? And if she hasn’t taken care of the child for so many years, will she be angry with herself and refuse to recognize her father! Worry, worry, a little bit of worry in the heart slowly spread out.

Night, slowly, the heart is no longer calm.

The next day, wake up early.

Canghaiyuan gets up and finds that Moyu beside him is still sleeping. He starts to touch the texture of his face with Qianqian’s hands. Inch by inch, the fortitude of his face fully reflects that as a god of war of the southern ballad Dynasty and the holy emperor of the divine world, he is the supreme glory and majesty.