Looking at her extremely serious expression, he was a little confused.

The bright eyes are shining with little stars.

He had seen her many faces, and he was quarreling with him seriously. After fighting, he felt it was fun and laughed. He was afraid when he saw the head, and the confidence in standing on the talent show stage, calm when he was captured, and the wisdom of jumping off the cliff to save people. But he had never seen her before, and his quiet face was filled with happiness.

He felt unfamiliar with this.

Not only is this stranger in the seventh day of the lunar month, but even such an expression is very far away.

The people around him were the men who admired him, the generals and princes of other countries who were against him, and the ministers and emperors of Suling who tried every means to steal his military power and his status.

Who can have such an expression? Who dares to have such a look?

And he himself has long forgotten what happiness is.

Unconsciously, Baili Mu lowered his head to look at the thing that was slowly concrete in her writing.

Could it be her pet?

Not like it! This is obviously a person!

Otherwise... it's hers...

So when she drew him, she looked so happy and satisfied.

The more I thought about it, the tighter my brows frowned, and the aura emitted became colder. Even the subsequent annihilation shook and shook.

"Bailimu, go away! I can't draw the feeling as cold as a piece of ice!" He threw down the "pen" in his hand and punched it, his face angry. Bailimu still grabbed her fist with one hand, and said coldly from his thin lips word by word: "Who do you know this? Say!"

On the first day of the lunar calendar, he frowned and did not speak.

I don’t know what else to say, but I told him that it was Inuyasha, what else he wanted.

"Don't tell me that he is your brother or your younger brother, I don't believe it!"

On the seventh day of the lunar calendar, he looked up at him in confusion.

When did Inuyasha become her brother?

Confusion was doubt, but she was anxious to finish the last few strokes. What was wrong with Inuyasha who had not finished drawing? She needed to finish the finishing touch. She shook off him and grabbed her hand and smiled, "Want to know who he is? OK, wait, I'll tell you together when I finish drawing."

As he said that, his hands began to move.

With a few strokes and a few strokes, "Inuyasha" is completely completed.

But on the seventh day of the lunar month, I kept writing on the blank floor next to Inuyasha.

Although Baili Mu didn't understand what this was and had never seen such a painting method, he, who was talented, could see that the two techniques were different and the brushwork was even more unusual.
Chapter completed!