Unintentionally outside, on the white jade steps.

Taoyao's dark eyes reflected a chaotic red poem, as bright as blood, burning like fire.

Even at this moment, she knew that Huaxin was helping her, but she also felt that Huaxin was humiliating her even more.

In her eyes, if Huaxin really wanted to help her, it would be good to blow the wind on the pillow in Shuyi's ears, Shuyi has always been obedient to her, will he not listen to her?

Obviously, she wanted her to suffer this hardship and this humiliation!

Drawing hearts, since you have come up with so many torture methods, why do you bother to solve my problems again?

Demonstrate your generosity?

Show off your amazing skills?

Or use my chest without a little ink to set off the poems and books in your belly?

Draw your heart, I will accept all the humiliation you gave me today, and one day, I will pay it back, you and, wait......

Wait......

Relying on the support of hatred, Tao Yao reluctantly straightened up, making herself look less embarrassed.

At this moment, when the long day was in the sky, she raised her head slightly, the bright sunlight made her dazzled, she gritted her teeth, suppressed the tumbling emotions in her heart, and looked at the newly presented poems on the jade steps.

The second order: She remembered that she had made tea with him, made tea in the rain, enjoyed the flowers in the valley, and thousands of landscapes, especially him.

"The smoke and rain outside the bamboo make tea, and invite you to watch the falling flowers side by side.

The landscape is clear and easy between the eyebrows, and the wind and moon are lovesick at the bottom of the heart. ”

Tao Yao groaned between his teeth, although he had resentment in his heart, he had to convince his heart to really write Shuyi well.

Shuyi's handsomeness, really like a landscape between his eyebrows, if not the pillow person, if not for thousands of years of companionship, how can you write such an apt metaphor.

What surprised Tao Yao even more was that the literary thinking of the painting heart was quick, and she could read the text without hesitation, and the painting heart could also serve the next poem without the slightest delay, only to see the red in front of her quickly change shape, and seven poems were completed in a blink of an eye.

And these seventh-order poems also exhaust the painting heart, the sorrow between the eyebrows, and the bottom of the heart.

The third order: She is red like fire, he is blue sleeves like clouds, ten thousand years of entanglement, the past and yesterday, so the dream is unforgettable, and Jun En is unforgettable.

"The red-clothed pen book is in the scene, and the blue-sleeved ink painting style.

Therefore, it is difficult to say goodbye to the dream in the shadow, and how to forget the inscription in the bone. ”

Fourth order: She still remembers that she once fought wine for him, he once painted her eyebrows and painted coquettishness, he once folded a book for her lovesickness, and she once smiled for his eyes.

"Mu Jun is acacia into a book, and he is drunk and elegant.

For Qing Jiao's disgust, she painted it, and her eyes were shocked and smiled. ”

Fifth order: She is still reading, where the priesthood is, the responsibility of the immortals, dare not indulge in selfish desires, can not be trapped in small feelings, she colores with her heart, she wants to paint the eight desolate worlds, he uses the sword as the pen, and the book is the world of the four seas.

"Su Ying Dan's heart is a note, and he wants to paint the world in the dust.

The clouds and winds are allied with poems, and the world is the love of the book. ”

Sixth order: She also wished to enjoy the lanterns with him in the wind building, and watch the moonlight in the bamboo shadow. Calligraphy and painting are inseparable, and the heart is the same.

"At the beginning of the lanterns, the wind is full of buildings, and the bamboo shakes the moon and blows the clouds.

Calligraphy and painting have been with each other for a long time, and the heart is forever married. ”

Seventh order: She laughs at herself, has no talent, has an empty world, and has an empty mind. Regardless of the color of the world, let go of the love of the world, today's words and sentences are romantic, just for one him.

"Half a volume of poems and books is on the pillow, and a paintbrush is in the heart of the river.

The amorous Chanjuan should laugh at me, not the country, but the Qing. ”

After reading the last word, Tao Yao is both deeply disgusted with painting hearts, partial and deeply understanding painting hearts, painting the heart of the poems between the wind and moon love and love, she will understand one by one. Read the latest chapter of "Step by Step Lotus Claw Book House" for free for the first time.