After I kissed the rough man Khan, I was busy farming in the grassland

Chapter 567 Why don’t you listen to the chapter?

Chapter 567 Why are you disobedient? (Second update)

Because she had to spend time with her family a few days ago, Li Xianyun had to make every effort to draw sketches of weapons, but the process was very slow.

Now that I have a lot of time, I can start sketching seriously.

At noon, Li Xianyun asked people to bring the meal to the Nuang Pavilion where he was painting, and ate there.

Yeluyan was busy with government affairs, but Rizhong still took the time to come back.

When the maid said that Li Xianyun had the food brought to the inner room, she couldn't help but feel a thump in her heart, thinking that she was not feeling well.

Yeluyan immediately quickened his pace.

As soon as he entered the inner room, he saw Li Xianyun immersed in painting in the Nuan Pavilion, and felt a little angry.

It's uncomfortable, and you don't cherish yourself so much.

Yeluyan thought like this and walked over with meteoric strides.

He wanted to see what she was busy with. She didn't even eat well.

Ye Luyan stood behind her, and after just one glance, his eyes lit up.

Li Xianyun finally found someone standing next to her. She looked up and saw that it was Ye Luyan, so she continued the painting in her hand.

After reading it, Ye Luyan gently put the sketch aside. He cherished the results of Li Xianyun's hard work.

Li Xianyun was always serious about her work. She was completely immersed in painting and was completely unaware of Ye Luyan's approach.

There is also a stack of sketches on her left hand side, which have obviously been drawn.

Li Xianyun drew many novel weapons, with detailed instructions on how to make them.

Yeluyan looked through each one carefully, and each one surprised Yeluyan.

Yeluyan couldn't help but pick it up and look through it in his hand.

Ye Luyan gently placed his two big hands that were roughened by years of using weapons on Li Xianyun's shoulders, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, and gently pressed his angular profile against Li Xianyun's. On her smooth little face, she called her softly, "Xian'er."

His voice was low, wrapped in deep affection.

Although there are only two words, they contain a lot of emotion. Li Xianyun continued to paint with her head lowered and said with a smile: "Husband, please get out of the way and don't disturb my painting."

But Ye Luyan not only didn't step aside, but directly took the brush away from her little hand.

This move aroused Li Xianyun's dissatisfaction, "What are you doing?"

Ye Luyan put the pen on the pen mountain, walked around to the front, pinched her soft waist, lifted her to the table, and sat down.

The solid wood desk is very large, one and a half meters wide and two meters long. The place for books and pens, ink, paper and inkstones only occupies a small space in the middle, and the other places are empty.

There's plenty of room to mess around.

Ye Luyan gently spread Li Xianyun's legs and stood between her legs. He held her slender waist in his arms with his big hands, and the two of them were pressed together tightly.

Li Xianyun raised her hand and hit his chest.

This man was so strong, his chest was so solid that her little hands were hurt.

Ye Luyan grabbed Li Xianyun's little hand that was hitting people and looked at it. The side where he exerted force was a little red.

I don’t know what this woman is made of. She’s so tender that you can squeeze out water, and red marks will appear with a little effort. It always arouses people’s desire to bully her severely.

Ye Luyan put her little hand to her thin lips and kissed it. After the kiss, he didn't let go. He still played with it in his hand and looked at her with his deep pool-like eyes, "You don't feel well, why don't you take a good rest? Um?"

Li Xianyun let him lead her and gently rubbed her leg against him, "Who said I wasn't feeling well?"

"Then why didn't you go to the main hall to eat?"

Li Xianyun looked at the sketches on the table and said, "Well, I haven't finished the drawing yet, so why did I give up halfway?"

Yeluyan breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't feel uncomfortable.

"Who is so angry because your husband didn't eat well? Why is it that you don't obey me?"

Thank you for the reward.

Thank you, little friend, I love you, oh, oh, oh~
At the same time, I would also like to thank all my friends for reading, commenting, and voting for Red Sleeves and recommendations. I love you all, eh~

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