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Chapter 128 Never Forsake
"Where did the tenth prince get so angry?" Feng Yinmei said with a playful smile, "My Patriarch sincerely invites you to play, and talk about cooperation by the way. If the tenth prince doesn't appreciate it, you can get off the boat and leave now."

The boat has already rowed into the center of the lake, not to mention the deepest water, the densest forest, and at least a hundred meters away from the shore. If you get off the boat at this time, no matter how good your qinggong is, you won't be able to fly to the shore.

"Humph!"

Ion You snorted heavily.

Feng Yinmei curled her lips into a smile, as the other party's deadly enemy, he liked to see him deflated.

The two boats drifted closer and closer, and the fox on the top looked casually at the painter on the other boat.

"Yo!" He deliberately loudly said, "Isn't this the Hokuriku princess?"

Ion You glared at him bitterly, and his hands covered under the long sleeves suddenly clenched into fists.

He could see it, Feng Yinmei probably guessed his thoughts about Lu Jingmo.

Asking him out of the palace today to talk about cooperation is just to play tricks on him.

"His Royal Highness." Feng Yinmei greeted Lu Jingmo enthusiastically, "My Patriarch's boat has some snacks and fresh tea. Would you like to sit on my boat, Your Highness?"

The portrait painted for Luo Ran was finishing, but Lu Jingmo ignored his shouting.

Xia Qingmiao was a little moved, after all, Feng Yinmei was the man he admired the most.

He ran to Lu Jingmo's side in a rattling manner, with his head stretched out, wanting to see if the portrait was almost finished.

When he saw the portrait clearly, he immediately exclaimed.

"Wow!"

"His Royal Highness draws beautifully!"

The man in the portrait, with a face like a bright moon, is gentle and bright, wearing a white dress that sweeps the floor, against the green eyes behind him, he looks like a fairy in the forest.

"No." Xia Qingmiao looked up at Luo Ran who was sitting on the stool seriously.

"Brother Luo Ran was born with stunning looks and a very good temperament."

Luo Ran's body has a kind of tenderness like water, which makes people admire its beauty at first sight, and then be fascinated by its charm.

Outlining the last line, Lu Jingmo looked at it for a while with lowered eyes, and did not find any discrepancy with the real person before affixing her personal seal.

"Your Highness finished the drawing." Xia Qingmiao waved at Luo Ran, "Brother Luo Ran, come and see!"

Luo Ran stood up, walked around the table, and looked at the drawing paper pressed by the inkstone.

The person in the painting is exactly the same as him in terms of facial features, charm, and clothing. It can be seen at a glance that the person who painted this painting has strong affection.

Then look down, and the three big red letters in the lower right corner broke into the field of vision.

'Lu Jingmo'

The font is sharp and proud, not as rigid as the words printed by normal seals.

Luo Ran brushed her fingers, her eyes were soft.

He carved this seal according to Jingmo's handwriting, and gave it to her as a birthday present on the day of her crowning ceremony.

He never thought about it, but it became her mark on him.

This man is really as domineering as ever.

The ink on the painting slowly dried, and Lu Jingmo gently rolled it into a tube with his long fingers, and tied it with a black ribbon.

She bent down slightly, turned her wrist, and turned her palm upward.

The tied portrait lay quietly in the white palm.

"I would like to use this painting to express my heart."

"Life after life, never forsake."

The voice was clear and clear, and the warm love in the ink eyes was almost overflowing.

The circles of Luo Ran's eyes were slightly wet, and she took the scroll with her plain fingers, and then gently placed it on her open palm.

Slowly but firmly inserted between her fingers.

(End of this chapter)