Liu Xunhuan smiled bitterly, and then slowed down the matter between himself and Li Jiantong, even if he didn't hide what happened last night, he told Yue Ruyan and Liu Ranlan everything.

Although the world is indifferent, this family affection, Liu Xunhuan is the most important place in his heart, he will use his own all to cherish, for Yue Ruyan and Liu Langlan, what else can he hide.

Yue Ruyan heard Liu Xunhuan sighing, then looked at Liu Xunhuan, turned his eyes white, and said: "I really don't know if you are the blessing of cultivation in your previous life, the princess cut her pupils for you, and Diao Chan, if you don't cherish it, I won't let you go."

"You don't need to look at anything else, you just need to see how Diao Chan behaves now, you should know how much she cares about you, no matter what happens in the future, you are not allowed to bear her."

Yue Ruyan said very solemnly, which made Liu Xunhuan a little surprised, and then nodded heavily, how could he bear Diao Chan, the woman he loves the most!!

Yue Ruyan's words surprised Liu Xunhuan, it seems that his mother, who has completely approved Diao Chan, explained him so solemnly.

A smile appeared in the corner of his eyes, his mother got along well with Diao Chan, and Liu Xunhuan was naturally happy.

Raising his head, he looked at the two of them not far away, Liu Xunhuan only saw what the two of them were discussing, and at this time, Li Jiantong seemed to let go a little, with a light smile on his face, very bright.

This made Liu Xunhuan's heart fall - a stone also fell, with a wife like this, what else could he say, he didn't need the moon to say, he also knew what he should do, and cherish the woman who loved him deeply.

Remembering that Diao Chan and Li Jiantong had talked to themselves, Liu Xunhuan smiled stupidly, they didn't say those vain words, but really did it, Diao Chan did what he had told him and didn't care that there were other daughters around him, and Li Jiantong also said that she didn't care about her reputation, as long as she followed him Liu Xunhuan.

"Lucky guy."

- next to the willow muttered wildly, he also smiled in his eyes, he was so good at his own son, and he was naturally happy to be a father.

"Why, you mean you're not lucky?"

Yue Ruyan's eyes glared at Liu Wildland, making Liu Wildland stunned, and then his eyes lit up, and he smiled tremblingly: "No, I'm also a lucky guy."

After saying that, Liu Langlan lowered his head and continued to carve.

This warm curtain made Liu Xunhuan's smile brighter and brighter, the corners of his mouth squirmed slightly, and he said in a low voice: "I finally know what my father is afraid of."

"Stinky little girl, pay attention." Liu Wildland's eyes were glaring, looking at Liu Xunhuan unkindly, so that Liu Xunhuan hurriedly shook his head, and looked away, as if nothing had happened.

"Go ahead, take care of Diao Chan and cut pupils."

Yue Ruyan looked at the two girls not far away and smiled at Liu Xunhuan, Liu Xunhuan nodded slightly, raised his steps, and walked slowly to the two women.

At this time, Diao Chan was also holding a paintbrush, rolling paper in front of him, and was learning with Li Jiantong to draw a pen and sketch a pattern.

Both of them directly ignored Liu Xunhuan and immersed themselves in their own fun, and Liu Xunhuan was left to dry.

—Cut, all in the direction that Liu Xunhuan expected, but made him happy.

Li Jiantong stayed in the nostalgia for two days, these two days - he was with Diao Chan - block, teaching Diao Chan to learn painting, occasionally chatting happily, poor Liu Xunhuan was hung for two whole days, the two girls ignored him, making him extremely depressed, I really don't know who to provoke......

It wasn't until the third day that Li Wentian sent someone to the nostalgic Xuan, picked up Li Jiantong, and brought Liu Xunhuan a piece of news at the same time.

If the envoy of the Tianyun Empire is really wide, let Liu Xunhuan gather outside the palace in three days and prepare to leave, this time, they will go to the Tianyun Empire.

This news came out, and suddenly the Tianxing Kingdom made a fuss again, and the people of the Tianhan Domain Dabidi were finally about to set off, and the Tianyun Empire in front of them didn't know how many people from the Tianxing Kingdom went to participate in the Tianhan Domain Dabidi this time.

Liu Xunhuan is also guessing, if Zhenguang does not choose in the real sense, he finally decides the date of departure.

But it's good for three days, it's a matter of time before the cold domain is bigger, and if you start early, you can learn more about and meet the geniuses of the empire.

"Presumably Li Jiuxiao, Li Wentian, Yue Tianming and others have all been invited."

Liu Xunhuan secretly guessed in his heart, but it was not at this moment, at this time, Liu Xunhuan was sitting among the bamboo willows, sitting on the ground, on the ground, there was a huge layer of straw mats, and on it, there was a picture scroll.

Liu Xunhuan is carrying a paintbrush, constantly scribbling through the scroll.

Three meters in front of Liu Xunhuan, Diao Chan sat there, letting Liu Xunhuan's hands move, she was still so quiet, as if there was nothing else in heaven and earth except for the girl in front of her and the paintbrush in her hand.

—The outline of the female land is slowly outlined under Liu Xunhuan's pen, gentle and graceful, holy as a fairy, with a bit of floating meaning, but in the picture, it seems to lack a deep sense of beauty.

"Nope."

Liu Xunhuan shook his head slightly, as if he was not very satisfied, and then tore open the scroll of the pen, and imprinted his palm on it, and a flame suddenly rose, burning the paper into ashes.

"Liu Xunhuan, how long do you have to paint."

Diao Chan whispered, she had been here for a long time, and Liu Xunhuan had also drawn many pictures, but she had not succeeded in doing so

He drew a map scroll and was torn and burned by him.

This made Diao Chan a little depressed, it was clear that Li Jiantong taught her to learn painting, but later Liu Xunhuan wanted to paint her pattern unrelentingly, and also asked her to be straight in front of her.

"I'll have to wait until I can draw you."

Liu Xunhuan didn't get tired of it, and smiled at Diao Chan.

Diao Chan was silent, and then she still sat there without leaving, fresh and refined, leaning on the place she was a beautiful landscape.

The sound of rustling came out, and it was another portrait came out, Liu Xunhuan looked at this portrait, and then looked at Diao Chan, very similar, now Liu Xunhuan paints, and he has been able to depict the appearance of people and the earth, but the lack of land is the fire.

"Nope." Again—a whisper came out of Liu Xunhuan's mouth, the tip of the pen slashed, the scroll shattered, the light of the flame rose slightly, and the second picture was burned by Liu Xunhuan.

After taking the roll of paper, Liu Xunhuan put it on the table in front of him, his eyes were the same as usual, and he looked at Diao Chan again, as if in his eyes, only Diao Chan was left - a girl, and there was nothing else.

Lifting the pen, Liu Xunhuan was silent, and then began to write again, depicting a simple and scumy pattern.

The rustling sound kept coming, the breeze blew through the bamboo willows, and the quiet space was filled with romantic breath.

"No...... right"

"No...... right"

"Still not right......"

Liu Xunhuan constantly painted the appearance of the sable cicada, which was very similar, but what was missing was a bit of charm, the kind of charm that belonged to life, the charm that was so holy and beautiful that it made everything lose color.

I don't know how many pictures of the picture scroll have been burned by Liu Xunhuan, Diao Chan is still sitting there, looking at this beautiful bamboo willow, looking at Liu Xunhuan with her brows tightly locked, she has no impatience at all, on the contrary, in her heart, there is only a trace of sweetness.

Liu Xunhuan was watching her; And she is also looking at Liu Xunhuan.

Even if there is no communication, many times, they can read the meaning in the other person's eyes with just a simple look.

(End of chapter)