His rich experience reminded him that these were definitely not ordinary sketches.

The patterns in Baili Jixiang's paintings are complex, delicate and meticulous, with a kind of simple beauty, as mysterious and changing as ancient totems, but they cannot be described by the knowledge he has mastered.

After staring for a long time, Xuanyuan Yao finally gave up and admitted that he couldn't understand it at all, and couldn't even guess what Baili Jixiang wanted to do.

"What are you drawing?" he asked naturally. He simply squatted down and studied it carefully.

"This is the design sketch of an improved version of the mini BB gun." She said it smoothly, and Jixiang stared at the man next to her in surprise. It was a bit familiar, as if she had seen it before. She squinted her eyes and thought about it, and said in surprise, "Xuanyuan Zun?

Why are you here??”[

"You got the wrong person." Xuanyuan Yao said in a bad tone. When he heard that name, no matter how good his mood was, it disappeared.

Baili Jixiang looked carefully again and found something different.

The man in front of me is a bit more arrogant and domineering than Xuanyuan Zun. His eyebrows are cold, but also gentle. He feels very real to people, unlike Xuanyuan Zun who is inconsistent between appearance and appearance, changing his face every time.

The book has a quick temperament.

People may look similar, but their temperament cannot be imitated.

She must have recognized the wrong person.

"You and Master Xuanyuan look very similar, just like real brothers." Ji Xiang said smoothly. After the words came out of his mouth, his beautiful eyes widened and he remembered the important thing that she had ignored, "You are Master Xuanyuan's."

younger brother??"

Xuanyuan Yao, Prince Yi Zun, the guy she was forced to 'marry', the one she hadn't seen in the past few months... her husband.

Damn it, why is he here?

Ji Xiang's breath was suffocated, and he was unprepared for the sudden attack.

This woman really looks like one.

His expression was surprised, as if he really didn't know him.

Xuanyuan Yao was angry and funny, and reminded him in a deep and melodious voice, "It's disrespectful to call the Emperor by his first name."

Sticking out his tongue, Ji Xiang made a face and said, "What does it matter? He's not here."

The pink tongue made him choke, and suddenly he felt a strange impulse that swept over him.

He actually had a strange reaction towards her.

He turned cold and expressionless to cover up the embarrassment he felt after being successfully seduced, "You can't talk nonsense even if you're not here!" Who knows if walls have ears.

"Well, who cares?" If this guy who looked like Xuanyuan Zun hadn't jumped out to interrupt her thoughts, how could she have forgotten that this was ancient times and blurted out. "You haven't answered my question yet, you
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