It should be when Chu Qingyan first arrived at the Taoist temple that he sat upright at the table writing and painting. When he was close, he could see that he copied all the scriptures, with neat handwriting, and every fly-headed small regular script was sitting in an extremely obedient manner.

Qin Meiyu only took a look at so many words and felt dizzy in front of him.

Fortunately, Chu Qingyan finished copying soon, packed up her pen, ink, paper and ink, and was about to get up, but he suddenly stopped and took out another piece of paper to carefully outline it. After a while, he put down his pen, picked up the drawing paper, and carefully blown the ink on it.

It is a portrait of a character, painted carefully and vividly.

Qin Meiyu glanced casually and suddenly realized that the person on the paper looked familiar.

It's like her, not like her.

Her appearance is her, her eyebrows and eyes are lively, especially the sly smile on the corner of her mouth, which is extremely realistic. But she has never been so gentle and gentle. She is also wearing a light pink dress, and she looks like a petite lady who is kind and well-behaved in the boudoir of the embroidery building.

I have never seen such a self before, and Qin Meiyu looks very fresh.

Chu Qingyan in the mirror looked at it for a while, then put down the portrait in her hand gently, and then muttered a few words, which sounded very rhyme, and what poems should be.

When he was a child, Qingzhuo actually stuttered, which was really beyond Qin Meiyu's expectations.

I wonder if the quiet and innocent person who is a man of Qingzhuo who is a natural cold and abstinent temperament is so lazy to speak when he grows up. He can say one word, but never say two words.

Unexpectedly, I didn’t stutter at all when I recited poems. It was very smooth and the sound of singing softly was very nice, especially the crisp sound of children, like spring flowers stroking the moon and boiling plums under the snow.

After watching with interest for a while, Qin Meiyu found that the child was really quite likable, and it didn't seem as annoying as he thought. I just don't know if it's the child who is all likable, or because the child is Chu Qingyan...

He looked through the script casually, and Qin Meiyu crossed his legs, which was so leisurely and comfortable.

The scene was last night, and Qin Meiyu's expression changed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze.

Last night, she was injured by the formation outside the Taoist temple and slept a little dead, but this little stutter was guarding her to watch... What does it mean?

Qin Meiyu's mind buzzed, and he couldn't turn around.

Chu Qingyan, these three words are different for her.

She still can't accept the child of a few years beside her. She is the powerful, affectionate and cold-hearted person in the future, and she will be her future master...

She is also the person she likes most in the world.

Yes, Qin Meiyu had a delusion and coveted Qingzhuo Zhenren and had such thoughts about her master.

But, she just fell in love with someone.

...

Holding the mirror, Qin Meiyu looked at Chu Qingyan with toothache and washed her feet, covered her with a quilt, and gave her...

Seeing her calves trembled. Qin Meiyu threw the broken mirror in her hand and hung it back to its original place. The man lay on the table and wailed weakly.

Last night, last night... what did that Chu Qingyan want to do!

Do you want to...ask in person later?

If you want to kill or cut, please feel free! What does it mean to hang a knife on her head!

But I was afraid of the cowardly appearance of Qingzhuo, and I knew the most. I was full of momentum because I didn’t see him in front of him. When I saw someone later, I might be so cowardly that my legs became weak and I knelt down.

I don’t know if my cowardly act can scare that little stutter to death. If I scare the person to death, I will not be able to take action. If I can’t be scared to death, I will dig a hole and bury myself easily, so as to avoid being embarrassed.

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Meiyu had no idea. She threw herself back on the chair and sat upturned to the sky, sighing weakly: "What a fucking coward..."

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Author: The male protagonist has not grown up now. The main reason is that you take the lead, pay attention to your image and rhythm, and prepare for the handsome appearance of the male protagonist when he grows up.

Qin Meiyu: Why is he so handsome when he appears! I am here miserable, and I was poked to death at the beginning, it’s not enough to explode! How else do you want to blow it up? Why don’t you clean up you!

Author: I don’t have any objection. This emotional scene depends entirely on you. He doesn’t talk much, so be careful when flirting and let him talk more.

Qin Meiyu: Touch your mouth more frequently? Is it what I understand? It must be, hahaha, I must work hard!
Chapter completed!