Is the cold beauty refusing to marry the wealthy prince today?

Bai Ling was lying on a chair in the yard, even under the warm sunshine in the winter wind, the wind blowing was still cool.

Yumo covered her with a cloak with a fur collar.

Her face was already petite, but the fur collar made it even more delicate, and her whole face was small and delicate.

Close your eyes tightly.

There seems to be a faint pear blossom floating in the air beside it.

The pear blossoms fell on Bai Ling's body, as if covered with a snow-white quilt.

The sleeping Bai Ling was not as cold as she looked, and the expression on her face gradually softened.

What Yang Xingli saw when he came over was just such a picture, and his foot got stuck when he stepped on the stairs.

He couldn't even bear to disturb such a beautiful picture.

"Since the guest is here, why don't you come in?"

While tasting, he observed the expression on Bailing's face, but it was a pity that Bailing was not used to showing his emotions to the outside, so he couldn't find anything at all.

Shang Jue nodded to Bai Ling, "Sister-in-law."

Thinking about it, Pei Juan just went out to buy something, and he should be back now.

Yang Xingli didn't forget to explain to Pei Juan, it would be bad if it became self-defeating later.

"I thought, Master Juan already has a sister-in-law, so is it not good to collect other women's works? So sister-in-law, or else you can persuade Master Juan to give me that work, my brother is very grateful! "Although Yang Xingli was impressed by Bai Ling's beauty, fortunately he did not forget his main purpose of coming here.

He didn't notice what Bailing said just now, it wasn't that the painting was given to you, but the painting was given to you.

Shang Jue ran in quickly, and the corridors were filled with the sound of his frantic footsteps.

This is a tone that can only be spoken by the owner.

They will contact Pei Juan in private, if they come to see Pei Juan, since Pei Juan is not at home, naturally he won't come.

If Bailing really got angry, Master Juan wouldn't kneel on the washboard when he came back today, would he?
He really just wanted that painting, he really didn't want to make their husband and wife quarrel!
"Well, isn't my sister-in-law angry? Master Tired must have no other intentions. He probably just wanted to buy it back so that you can refer to other people's embroidery hair. But that painting is really important to me, so can you send it to me?" Give me that painting?"

"Sister-in-law, I want to ask you for help with something. You may not know it. I have always had a favorite blogger. Her name is Qingyue. She is also an embroidery lover."

When it was placed on the small wooden table, it smelled a fragrance.

But as soon as he lowered his head, he saw Bai Ling's hands, and Bai Ling's hands were so beautiful that it was hard to ignore.

When he met Bai Ling's eyes, he blushed unconsciously. It was really hard to control himself, so he had no choice but to look away from Bai Ling's face and talk.

However, Bailing didn't know that she had something to ask Yang Xingli to come to her in person, and it was very likely that she came here to avoid Pei Juan.

"Thank you sister-in-law! But, don't you need to tell Master Juan?" Yang Xingli squeezed his fingers, feeling a little nervous.

"No wonder." Yang Xingli whispered, no wonder he had never drunk such tea before.

"This tea is very fragrant, with a fresh taste, like the spring bamboo shoots unearthed after the rain." Although Yang Xingli doesn't like tea, but now he tastes Bai Ling's tea and can't help but marvel.

A pear petal fell on her fingertips, like a small butterfly falling half lightly. At this moment, it made her fingers look as if they would glow.

"Sister-in-law is really smart." Yang Xingli rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment.

From this point of view, there is only one reason, that is, the other party is here to find himself.

Seeing Yang Xingli take another two sips of tea, looking a little greedy, Bailing relaxed, "I've given you that painting."

It was this scene that gave Yang Xingli a feeling of looking at him for thousands of years. This look penetrated Yang Xingli's heart. For some reason, he suddenly became nervous. When he went up the stairs, he raised his feet too low, and almost fell down. up.

"Eh?" Yang Xingli thought that Bailing would not agree, her brain circuits and topics changed too quickly.

Yang Xingli is not an ordinary person who does not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and he is still at home when Pei Juan is not at home.

After all, Pei Juan has pampered him like his own brother since he was a child.

Bai Ling grabbed the handle of the teapot, brushed her sleeve with one hand, and poured tea for him with the other hand.

Bai Ling on the chaise longue slowly opened her eyes, turned her head slightly, and looked at Yang Xingli, as if she hadn't thought that it was him who came to look for her, and she was a little surprised.

"Please sit down."

"Qingyue finally came back recently, and he even showed his work. I wanted to collect that picture on purpose, but who knew that Master Tired also wanted to collect it..."

Bai Ling also nodded to Shang Jue, as a greeting.

"Yang Xingli!"

After Yang Xingli saw that Bailing was silent, he tilted his head to look at the expression on Bailing's face. Could it be that she was crying in anger?

Bai Ling unhurriedly poured Shang Jue half a cup of tea.

It's just that he didn't notice such details.

"This is my new tea. It was brought back by a friend from Nanshan. Try it?"

Bai Ling didn't expect that the person who came to look for her was actually Yang Xingli.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Yang Xingli said hurriedly.

It's a pity that there is no one there yet.

Hearing Bai Ling's voice, Yumo knew that someone was coming, and hurried out on another stool. Bai Lingbi didn't move, but looked at Yang Xingli with a smile in her eyes.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" Bai Ling asked.

Bailing replied flatly: "This is the tip of the bamboo leaf from the purple bamboo planted by my friend at home."

Yang Xingli didn't know what Bai Ling meant, so he had to sit beside him obediently and drink tea.

Bailing still didn't say anything, at this time Yumo served the freshly brewed tea.

"Sister-in-law, Xingli is young and ignorant, so he shouldn't have said anything to make you unhappy?" Shang Jue asked Bai Ling worriedly.

Yang Xingli happily showed her small canine teeth, "My sister-in-law promised to give me the painting, so I knew it was right to find my sister-in-law. My sister-in-law is very nice."

Yang Xingli looks good when he smiles, especially the slightly curly hair on his head, which is slightly brown in the sun, and he has small dimples on his face. His smile is very sweet, a heart-warming sunny boy.

Shang Jue really wanted to slap Yang Xingli's bright smile, so he came late, this kid had already said everything he could and couldn't say.

"Sister-in-law, don't get me wrong, he's just talking nonsense."