The Devil's Favorite: The Genius Little Poison Concubine

Chapter 233 Why are there always so few people who like to look for trouble (4)

"Thank you." Su Yuli spat out two words lightly, and was about to leave with the broom in her arms.

"Hey, what are you doing? Haven't competed yet?" Hu Yan glared at Su Yuli angrily.

"Didn't you already lose? Even you admitted it yourself!" Su Yuli curled her lips.

"When did I admit it?"

Hu Yan raised his brows, feeling a bad premonition. In fact, he regretted it after he transferred [-] points. It’s nothing compared to this. Why did he transfer the points to others? He didn’t do it in disguise. Admit that you lost?
"You transferred all the points to me, and you still don't admit that you lost." Su Yuli held the broom and raised her eyebrows and said: "Manly man, if you lose, you have to admit it, don't let others underestimate you, especially the one behind you." Those senior sisters, yes."

Hearing Su Yuli's words, Hu Yan knew that he was being tricked. His face turned blue and purple, which was very ugly. In fact, he was defeated without a fight. He turned his head to look at Shangguan Yichen and the women behind him. The mocking sneer made the always self-respecting nonsense almost unbearable.

"Be good! My sister is leaving first, you play slowly." Su Yuli continued to walk with the broom in her arms, but she had just walked two times when her friend was stopped by nonsense, "You have to compare today, and you have to compare if you don't. Bi, if you don't compare, then you don't want to leave, you are a cowardly woman who takes my points but dare not compare with me."

The smile on Su Yuli's face gradually grew stronger, and a cold light flashed across her ice blue eyes.

"I'm afraid you will lose even worse."

"Nonsense, if you don't compare, I'll break your leg." Seeing that the other party wanted to leave, Hu Yan threatened directly.

"Okay! Since you want to lose so much, then this girl will play with you." Su Yuli walked towards Shangguan Yichen with her broom in her arms.

Shangguan Yichen, a straightforward and handsome boy, he has a pair of magnificent cold eyes, dressed in a white student uniform, black hair, exquisite facial features, slightly raised lips, cold eyes looking at the person walking towards him Su Yuli.

While Shangguan Yichen looked at Su Yuli, Su Yuli was also looking at Shangguan Yichen.

Su Aojiao also followed Su Yuli, and the moment she saw the handsome young man, she was stunned, her heart was beating uncontrollably, her face was reddish and she lowered her eyes when she met Shangguan Yichen's soul-stirring cold eyes. Turn your head away from looking at him.

"Can I borrow your painting tools?" Su Yuli said with her lips curled up.

"Of course." Shangguan Yichen smiled slightly.

"Thank you." For some reason, the first time I saw Shangguan Yichen, I felt that he was very familiar, as if I had seen him somewhere, especially his pair of smiling eyes.

Su Yuli took a piece of paper, an inkstone and a pen from Shangguan Yichen, then turned her head and said to Nonsense: "I'm ready."

Seeing this, Hu Yan also returned to his place, picked up the pen and started painting again.

Su Yuli spread out the paper and asked Su Aojiao to help hold down her two feet.

Raising his hand, he picked up the brush and lightly dipped it in the ink, and then quickly passed it across the white paper, each stroke was drawn just right, the writing speed without even thinking about it, and her inattentive look. Hu Yan, who also paints, is even more certain that this person can't paint in his eyes. He can't paint so fast, and he doesn't even look at what he is painting.

Only Su Aojiao, who was pressing the paper, trembled slightly, and stared at Su Yuli's hand without blinking. Every time she wrote a pen, she could outline a prototype. The speed of the gestures dazzled her, and she could only look at one after another. The mountains and the ancient and distant palaces located in the mountains are presented on the white paper. When Su Yuli put down the pen, Su Aojiao was too excited to paint.

Isn't the mountain and palace in the painting the mountain gate of Lingwu Academy? Such a complex and difficult painting was turned into a perfect splash-ink painting just like that.

"It's finally done. I haven't painted for a long time, but I'm exhausted." Su Yuli put down the pen, stretched her waist, raised her eyes and showed a faint smile at Hu Yan.

What Hu Yan is drawing now is a picture of a beautiful woman. He has just drawn a prototype. In his mind, he is thinking about what it would be like if that woman didn’t have that scar on her face. Thinking like this, he began to try to describe the outline of that woman. , as soon as he drew her face, he saw the other party showing him a smug smile, and the nonsense came back to his senses, his face was burnt to a red eggplant, what is he doing?

In order not to make others laugh, he crumpled up the painting he had just drawn and walked towards Su Yuli.

After seeing Su Yuli's painting, Hu Yan was completely stunned, what kind of painting is that!
Just such a simple color, it outlines a pair of ink paintings, outlines lifelike trees one by one, and outlines a perfect palace one stroke at a time. The palace is located between two mountains, magnificent and magnificent, with a dark sky There are countless stars shining, and a bright moon sits in the sky.

And if someone looks carefully, they will find that there are two black spots on the top of the undulating palaces. The black spots are tall and the other is short. They stand and embrace each other, looking at the bright moon in the sky together.

This painting Su Yuli painted at night, and those two small black dots are Su Yuli and Jun Mohuang.

"You won." Hu Yan dropped three words and left with his people.

Su Yuli was slightly different from nonsense, "I thought he was someone who couldn't afford to lose?"

She was ready for a debate, but she didn't expect him to admit that he lost so openly.

"Miss, can you add this painting to me?" Shangguan Yichen said suddenly, a pair of cold eyes flashed a few strange lights.

"Okay!" Su Yuli looked at her own work and replied indifferently.

"Thank you." Shangguan Yichen said happily.

"No, just treat it as your reward for taking my pen and ink."

"Painting and ink are things outside of the body, and you can put them aside if you put them aside. I think the girl is so good at painting, she must be able to inscribe. Why don't you bother the girl to inscribe the handwriting on the painting?" Shangguan Yichen looked at it with a slight smile in his eyes. Su Yuli.

For some reason, Su Yuli didn't dislike such gazes, and once again wrote the magnificent two words, [Mo Li! 】

Shangguan Yichen's eyes swirled slightly and he spit out two words: "Good words!"

Su Aojiao had just recovered from the shock of Su Yuli's painting just now, when she saw Shangguan Yichen's handsome handsome face, she couldn't help but blushed again.

"Girl, in order to repay you for giving me the ink painting, how about treating you to dinner!" Shangguan Yichen said carefully, blowing on the wet ink painting, raising his eyes.

"Okay!" Su Yuli responded with raised eyebrows. When she got up in the morning, she only ate the two steamed buns that Qing Yun handed over. After standing all morning and wandering around with a broom for so long, she was really hungry.

(End of this chapter)