Chapter 779

Feng Ruyu thought to herself, this princess is really demure. Since she entered the wing room, she has been silent and focused on painting. She has never asked about the prince again. She just reminded her that she is doing it for her. After she left because of her safety, she did not make things difficult, nor did she appear irritable. It is rare to see such a master who understands the general situation and knows how to measure.

In vain, Ling'er beside the princess exclaimed, her eyes kept looking at Feng Ruyu, and then at Feng Ruyu's face.

Ling'er's face was full of surprise, and she repeatedly exclaimed, "Wow, it's so beautiful... so beautiful...!"

Murong Jinqi also bowed her head and smiled lightly, raising her eyes from time to time, and cast a thoughtful glance at Feng Ruyu.

Feng Ruyu's face was as cold as ice, under the strange behavior of their master and servant, there was a look of doubt, and the eyes couldn't help but stare at the drawing paper under Murong Jinqi's hand, the weirdness came from here, Ling'er was Only when she saw her paintings would she exclaim in surprise. Then, Feng Ruyu stood up, walked in front of them calmly, glanced at the paintings on Murong Jinqi's desk, her face suddenly changed, and there was an inexplicable expression on her face. The color of blush.

Feng Ruyu said in an uncomfortably cold voice, "Wangfei, what are you doing?" Now, since Wangfei painted her, it was a completely different side of her.

What Murong Jinqi painted is Feng Ruyu. In the painting, Feng Ruyu, with wide-eyed smiles and dimples like a flower, is dazzled and dazzing, charming and charming. People can't help but look away. It's really beautiful, a completely different Feng Ruyu. Jade makes people's eyes bright, and they will be deeply fascinated.

Murong Jinqi was seriously painting with her head lowered, and was almost finished with the last few strokes. She was taken aback by her cold voice, paused for a while, and then continued to paint disapprovingly, with a soft and authentic voice, "Drawing, Is it beautiful?" This is the Feng Ruyu in her mind, such an alluring Feng Ruyu has always been as cold as ice, but when she smiles like a flower, anyone who sees her is moved, like a spring breeze.

Feng Ruyu stood in front of the desk in embarrassment. Seeing that Princess Jing kept her head down, she didn't pay much attention to her, and she didn't dare to force the princess not to paint.
Ling'er stared at her cautiously, afraid that she would be rude to her young lady, and couldn't help saying, "Miss Feng, how beautiful you are in this painting, why don't you like it?" Mei, why is she still angry?

Feng Ruyu cast a cold glance at Ling'er, Ling'er immediately fell silent, not daring to say more, this girl Feng seemed to be really angry.

After a long while, Murong Jinqi finished painting, picked up the drawing paper, stood up, turned the drawing paper around, showed a gentle smile on Feng Ruyu's face, and said softly, "Do you like it?" She was You know, even if Feng Ruyu finds it difficult for her to accept painting for her for a while, she won't be angry when she sees herself like this, why is she so beautiful, is she willing to scold her?

Feng Ruyu stared at the drawing paper in her hand, her own face was shown in the painting, a trace of emotion flashed on her cold face, when did she have these expressions, she was always puzzled, she kept looking at the drawing paper in her hand , silent.

"You are the most beautiful like this." Murong Jinqi looked at the silent Feng Ruyu, and said softly.

As soon as she finished speaking, the door of the wing room was pushed open, and a tall and handsome figure walked in.

(End of this chapter)

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