Huo Huachen's half-opened eyes and swept the Qingfeng with his head down with a glance. The strength of the shaking Huo Xingguan in his hand increased a little without any trace. He slowly raised Huo Xingguan and took a sip.

"If Qingfeng really didn't know, how could he know that boy Long was in the study room?" Huo Huachen's thin lips pursed a drop of golden orange dew that oozed out, and asked slowly. As he finished speaking, he raised a smile that seemed to be a smile, and "sent" to Qingfeng very generously.

Qingfeng, whose eyes dodged, saw the moist smile, and his heart skipped a beat. Then he breathed, as if he saw something terrifying. He quickly lowered his head and didn't dare to look at it again.

"Master Huachen... Qingfeng... Qingfeng really doesn't know." Qingfeng was obviously frightened by Huo Huachen's sudden smile. As he spoke, his voice began to tremble slightly. The thicker smile made people tremble, and it made people feel like a storm was about to come.

"Oh? Qingfeng really doesn't know?" Huo Huachen sipped the good liquid in the cup and said a meaningful sentence.

Qingfeng heard the smiley tone, and his heart was shaking. He was still extremely panicked in his heart.

"Qingfeng really doesn't know." Qingfeng gritted his teeth secretly, took a deep breath, and solemnly sent these five words.

Huo Huachen slowly raised his strong arms and shook the fire apricot bottle. The shaking range increased a lot, and the fragrance of fire apricot bottle emitted in the air became stronger. He shook the fire apricot bottle without any trace and got closer to the breeze.

"Qingfeng just felt that the prince was a little abnormal after coming back this time. Qingfeng accidentally saw the prince seemingly taking a portrait. After returning, he also drew a portrait. The prince had been writing for many years. The portrait was always written by Qingya, but the painting was painted by the prince himself..."

Before he knew it, he inhaled the fragrance of wine and involuntarily said things that were hidden in his belly. After the words, Qingfeng covered his mouth in horror and held his breath. Qingfeng seemed to have noticed the reason. He looked at the Huo Apricot bottle in Huo Huachen's hand in fear, and subconsciously took a step back. He suddenly felt that the wine bottle was too terrifying.

He clearly didn't want to say what he was in his heart, but he couldn't control himself when the wine glass approached. Qingfeng wanted to take a few steps back, but Huo Huachen had already stopped the movement in his hand. Qingfeng instantly stopped the words below and sighed in his heart. Fortunately, he didn't say what the master painted was a woman. Qingfeng, who was lucky, looked at Huo Huachen and the Huo Xingzhu in his hand with some fear.

"Oh? That's really unusual. That boy Long has been writing for many years!" Huo Huachen's half-opened eyes, and for a moment, opened his eyes in the bright sunshine.

"Let's go, Qingfeng." Huo Huachen, who turned around at some point, had already walked towards the main hall.

"Go...where to go? Lord Huachen?" Qingfeng followed Huo Huachen with a slow pace.

"That guy looking for dragon" Huo Huachen walked slowly and said melodiously.

He faced the main hall and smiled confusedly. His face, who was extremely confused, became more and more confused and charming!

"Hua... Lord Hua Chen, the prince has told me that as long as he is in the inner room, no one can disturb him..." Qingfeng flashed and blocked Huo Hua Chen in embarrassment. His meaning was very obvious. Anyone, of course, also included Huo Hua Chen in front of him.

"Well, I can wait for him in the outdoor room?" Huo Huachen looked at Qingfeng who was trembling and changed his mouth with half open eyes.

"Mr. Xie Huachen understands." Qingfeng was relieved when he heard that he went to the outdoor room. After a thankful voice, he immediately took Huo Huachen to his prince's study.

The road leading to the main hall is covered with stone bricks, and there are profound formations everywhere. Even the martial artists with high skills are not familiar with the way of walking in the formation, they will be lost. However, Huo Huachen has come to this mansion countless times. When he goes to the way of walking in the main hall, he can walk perfectly with his eyes squinted. In a moment, the two of them have already arrived near the main hall.

Huo Huachen stepped lightly on the stairs made of Bai Nuanyu in front of the main hall and walked slowly. Every time he fell, the Bai Nuanyu was engraved with complex and unsolvable strange runes, which emitted an undetectable dark light.

The fog, which seemed like a spirit and white in the cracks of the strange rocks around the main hall, entangled him, stayed at him for a while, and disappeared without a trace.

On the left side of the main hall, there is a study room as big as a palace, divided into two parts, inside the inner room, outside the outer room, outside the study room, hundreds of bookshelves, interlaced, and countless books. On the east side, there are a wide purple ink sandalwood table and an ebony hollow dragon-patterned road chair occupying a direction. No one knows what it looks like in the study room.

There is Yan Si's forbidden land, and no one can set foot except him.

At this time, in a corner of the study room, a man in purple ink was sitting quietly. He was cold and arrogant. His unique eagle-sharp bloody eyes were not as cold as Xiao Su, but as the past, but as clear as the light was.

During this period, Yan Si found all the information and portraits about Yunyue, including information about him who was in Tianshan that even Yunyue didn't know. He had collected a lot of them. He found this information not to investigate anything, but just wanted to know more about Yunyue.

He can't just know Yunyue's name. He wants to know more about Yunyue. He needs to know what Yunyue is happy and what he doesn't like, so that he knows how to get close to Yunyue more appropriately. Yan Si has basically carefully checked all the information related to Yunyue.

At this time, his eyes fell on the last unopened scroll, and it was also the only scroll that could make him think deeply. In this scroll, a bright moon hung high, two figures under the moon, a woman in a man's body, covered her face with silver wings, and from the black eyes, it was vaguely recognized that it was Yunyue.

The other person on the scroll is also a woman. At the age of thirteen or fourteen, the woman was dressed in light blue, with a beautiful face and an extremely beautiful face, like carefully carved jade. Her skin was white and her red lips were attractive. Her eyes were like the stars in the night sky, as if she had incorporated the vast stars into her pupils.

The woman in the painting seems to be holding Yunyue crying with the pear blossoms, and she is even a little heart-wrenching. The Yunyue in the painting has beautiful eyes and is full of sadness. Even if she is in the painting, people can feel Yunyue's sadness at that time.

Yan Si was divided into his mind by such a scroll. He only likes Yunyue's lightness or smiles, but does not like Yunyue's sadness and dislikes. Because she is sad and dislikes, he can't help but feel sad and dislikes. When he sees Yunyue's sad appearance in the painting, there is an invisible force cracking his heart, and he will feel a slight pain.

Yan Si looked at this flower for a long time and always felt that there was a deep story in the portrait. Before he could start to explore the other details in the portrait, he felt that Huo Huachen's breath was approaching quickly.

His shallow eyes changed from the eagle's sharpness, raised his dragon fingers lightly, slowly rolled up the scroll slowly, and placed it in the long box in the lower left corner. When Huo Huachen arrived at the door of the study, he had already walked out of the inner room and sat leisurely on the ebony chair next to the desk.

Shortly after he sat down, Huo Huachen skipped the step of knocking on the door and pushed it in directly. He looked at the document he had just held as usual. Yu Guang swept Huo Huachen lightly and opened his lips lightly, "Didn't it mean that he had arrived after a genius?"

Huo Huachen did not rush to respond, his eyes were half open, and the afterglow that radiated out glanced around casually, as if he had no sign of the so-called portrait. He slowly withdrew his eyes. He turned his eyes to Long Yixuan who was on the main body. He looked at it carefully, but did not notice any abnormalities.

"I set out early, so I arrived early." Huo Huachen landed gracefully on the secondary seat, shook the fire apricot bottle, took a sip, and slowly replied.

Just these two conversations, Huo Huachen's behavior and expression are enough to understand the degree of friendship between them.

Huo Huachen did not find any picture Qingfeng said, so he had to follow the trend and talk to Yan Si directly into the topic about what he came here. This conversation disappeared in a blink of an eye.

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