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[050] The woman in the painting

Seeing Ruyan's smile, Xuanyuan Chuang felt hot all over his body and immediately lowered his head.

Ruyan sneered contemptuously and looked at Xuanyuan Batian: "Husband, after finally returning to the capital, let me go home and see you. After so many years, I miss my family very much." Ruyan said softly.

At this time, a girl in pink clothes opened the door and walked in. She just heard Ruyan's words and said softly: "It's time for you to go back and have a look. I heard from daddy that Prime Minister Gu's style is better than before. Er Niang."

Mom, I won’t be willing to come back if I don’t go back.” Although Xuanyuan Ci smiled, her eyes were full of cunning.

Hearing the words of the girl in pink, Xuanyuan Batian's face darkened, and Ruyan's eyes narrowed dangerously, but he soon returned to normal and looked at the girl in pink.

"What do you mean by Ci'er? Prime Minister Gu is my father's adopted son and also my elder brother. Ci'er's words are really offensive. You want to be the mother of the country. In this way, others will say that the descendants of the Xuanyuan family have no descendants."

Educated." Ruyan moved Qianjin, but instead scolded Xuanyuan Ci. Xuanyuan Ci's expression changed drastically, and he glared at her fiercely and stopped talking.

"Okay, don't talk about it anymore, Ruyan, this matter is just..."

"Dad, it is human nature for your mother to be homesick. After all these years, your mother has not returned to your parents' home. If your father is busy, why not let your son escort your mother back home?" Xuanyuan Chuang interrupted Xuanyuan Batian's words and said

Kind of sincere.

"Husband..." Ruyan pulled Xuanyuan Batian's sleeve and shook it, and a sweet voice made Xuanyuan Batian soften his heart instantly.

"That's all, you can go, but you have to come back for dinner. Chuang'er, take good care of your mother." Xuanyuan Batian waved his hand and agreed.

"Yes, father."

"Thank you, husband." Ruyan Yingying bowed, nodded towards Xuanyuan Chuang, and left the room.

After Ruyan came and opened the door, Xuanyuan Ci frowned and shouted dissatisfied: "Dad, you know that woman is not good with Gu Qingyan, what are you doing?"

"Ci'er, your second mother is right. How can a descendant of the Xuanyuan family be so narrow-minded and become the mother of a country? Don't embarrass my Xuanyuan family." Xuanyuan Batian scolded angrily. Some things are related to his reputation.

Even his own daughter has no right to judge.

Xuanyuan Ci's eyes turned red, he stamped his feet and ran out of the room.

——

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, a pavilion stands on it, surrounded by towering green plants. Even at noon, when you are in the pavilion, you will only feel comfortable, relaxed and happy, without feeling stuffy or irritated at all.

At this time, a man in white clothes was sitting on one side of the pavilion. His hair was only tied up with a hairband, and the rest was hung loosely. He was holding a scroll in his hand, and there was a vague shape of a woman on the scroll.

But the painting was obviously unfinished, because the face was completely empty.

"Is it me that the woman in your painting is painting?"

Gu Qingyan closed his eyes and ignored Ruyan's crying voice. Since she wanted to misunderstand this way, so be it.

"I'm back." He replied lightly without any emotion.

"The woman in your painting must be me. Only I... can wear light green with such a charming look." Ruyan became more sure of her thoughts, and her tone became more and more excited: "Brother Gu, Yan'er did it all for you.

Ah." Ruyan said and leaned on Gu Qingyan.
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