As soon as Ye Yibai entered the room, he started to search for treasures. He touched here and there and moved all the things that were originally neatly arranged.
Hua Yanxi didn't say anything to him, but just picked up the items after him and put them back to their original places, looking like she was working hard without complaining.
Seeing how good-natured she was, Ye Yibai took another dose of strong medicine and ran to the desk to pick up a few paintings and unfold them.
"Yanyan, did you draw all of these? The paintings are so beautiful." Ye Yibai exclaimed.
"Well, I drew it in my spare time." Hua Yanxi said.
This young lady from the Hua family is really out of touch with the world. She was born in a wealthy family like the Hua family and has not developed the habit of being arrogant and extravagant. Instead, she likes these elegant things.
Hua Yanxi was holding a scroll and admiring it when she heard a "tearing" sound.
I saw that a painting in Ye Yibai's hand had been stretched several times. He seemed stunned, then pursed his lips and said aggrievedly: "Yanyan, I'm sorry, I, I didn't mean to do it. The quality of this painting is too high."
It's bad, I just touched it lightly and it broke."
"It's okay." Hua Yanxi took the painting from his hand and found that it was a portrait, and the person on it was the seventh prince.
The man in the portrait is full of romance, with a touch of nobility in his every move, and his brows are fascinating when he looks over.
Such a resemblance shows the artist's concentration and love when painting.
Look at the signature below, it was drawn by Hua Yanxi.
This woman really has a deep love for the seventh prince.
Ye Yibai saw Hua Yanxi staring at the person in the portrait in a daze, her eyes full of gloom, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the portrait and tore it into pieces, which she couldn't even put together.
Still dissatisfied, he opened the window and threw the piece of waste paper into the pond below the window sill.
The paper pages were instantly soaked in the pool water, spread out, and floated on the surface of the pool.
Ye Yibai said angrily: "I did it on purpose! Why did you paint the seventh brother's portrait and stare at the portrait in a daze? Are you still unwilling to give up on the seventh brother?"
This ugly woman kept saying that since she married him, she would be his wife. She clearly had a different mind than what she said. She was eating the food in and out of the bowl while thinking about what was in the pot.
Such a woman should strangle him to death!
How could he, Ye Yibai, suffer such insult!
As he spoke, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Hua Yanxi's neck.
Then, before exerting any force, both hands were held by Hua Yanxi's soft hands and patted comfortingly.
"Okay, this was all before I married you. Cheapskate, if you want it, I can draw you a picture now."
Ye Yibai was slightly stunned: "You want to give me a portrait?"
Hua Yanxi nodded, then reached out and tapped his forehead, reproaching: "Even if you don't like it, you shouldn't throw it in the pond."
Ye Yibai's face turned dark: "You are still reluctant to let go!"
"Yes, I can't bear to part with it. That pond is so beautiful, and it's such a pity to be polluted by these pieces of paper. Can't you just throw it into the bucket?"
Ye Yibai suddenly realized that this was what she was distressed about.
Ye Yibai calmed down, curled his lips and said, "I know."
"Okay, sit down and I'll paint your portrait."
Ye Yibai pointed to the mask on his face: "I'm like this, Yan Yan also wants to draw it for me? Can't even see my face?"
This person wouldn't take the opportunity to see his face and trick him into taking off his mask.
"It doesn't matter, your mask is pretty good-looking too. Let's just paint the mask with the facial features." Hua Yanxi said, lowering her head and starting to organize the painting tools.
When she looked up, she saw Ye Yibai staring at her, as if thinking about something.
"What are you doing standing still? Sit down quickly. Just sit over there, leaning against the window, and assume your usual posture." Hua Yanxi said.
"Oh." Ye Yibai sat on the soft stool by the window, leaning his head on the window sill with his hands and looking at her openly.
Why does this woman seem so different?
Could it be that she really accepted her fate and was willing to follow him, a fool who "wanted power but not power, and wanted intelligence but not IQ"?
It seems that he still needs to test more.
Hua Yanxi drew very quickly. When she put down her pen, Ye Yibai immediately ran over and looked over.
Immediately, his expression froze.
Is this what he looks like in her eyes?
Wrapped in a robe, with a lazy will, Youyou looked over with clean and pure eyes, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, and she was smiling in this direction.
That ferocious mask not only did not destroy the overall beauty, but also added a bit of mystery.
"How's it going? Are you satisfied?"
Ye Yibai nodded: "It looks good."
How long has it been since he had such a look in his eyes?
In his previous life, after he recovered his memory, all he could think about was taking back what originally belonged to him and avenging those who had harmed him a hundredfold.
He made everyone fear him and fear him.
There was no purity in his eyes, only conspiracy and calculation.
That's because he knows that the world is so big, but there is no place for him, and everything he has can only be achieved by himself.
Licking blood from the edge of a knife and scheming are his portrayal.
Could it be that God wanted to give him another possibility by allowing him to live another life?
Hua Yanxi, could it be his accident?
When Hua Yanxi saw Ye Yibai looking at her portrait in a trance, she couldn't help but reach out and hit him on the head: "Come back to your senses. How can you see yourself in trance? It's so stinky."
Ye Yibai looked at Hua Yanxi angrily: "Can you please stop knocking me on the head?"
Hua Yanxi was surprised: "Are you angry?"
Ye Yibai murmured in a low voice: "Those who knocked me on the head have no such thing as hands after them. You woman, you are really brave."
"What?"
"Nothing." Ye Yibai shook his head and then carefully rolled up the painting.
Hua Yanxi yawned: "It's still early now, I'll take a nap first and you can play by yourself."
With that said, he walked towards the bed.
Ye Yibai's eyes were sparkling, and an evil smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
When he turned around, his eyes were clear again, and he ran towards Hua Yanxi with a shudder: "I don't want to play, I want to take a nap with Yanyan!"
He is testing!
As long as this woman dares to reject him, she is not sincere!
Ye Yibai thought this and felt more and more at ease. He went directly to bed and hugged Hua Yanxi like an octopus.
Hua Yanxi said helplessly: "How can I sleep with you like this?"
"Oh, really, then just lean on me, I'm very strong."
As he said that, his hand had already been put on Hua Yanxi's waist.
Hua Yanxi always felt that something was strange, but then she felt relieved. Maybe it was the unfamiliar environment that made him a little uneasy, so she clung to him like this.
Seeing that the person in his arms did not resist, Ye Yibai's eyes flashed with a hint of pride that his plan had succeeded, and then he closed his eyes.
"There's a fire, come and put out the fire!"
Hua Yanxi was awakened by a burst of noise. When she heard clearly what those people were shouting, she immediately turned over and sat up.