Chapter 39
Grunting, Ye Qizhu feasted on it, completely forgetting about eating.

For a moment.

All that was left was a table of leftovers.

After eating and drinking enough, Ye Qizhu stretched his waist, suddenly he had nothing to do, and immediately felt a sense of boredom.

Looking around, her wandering gaze finally landed on Bei Jue's desk.

While wiping his mouth|mouth, he walked slowly, bowed his head, and there was an unfinished landscape painting on the table.

There are distant mountains, a courtyard, and a young man sitting at the table reading a book in the painting, all of which are vivid.

However, Ye Qizhu pursed her mouth, the blank space in the lower left corner felt so empty, and she always felt that there could be more things.

Smiling, she picked up the pen and held it in her hand, lay down next to the edge of the table, and began to trace carefully...

It was dark, Bei Jue walked towards Shangqing Pavilion, and asked a little tiredly, "How is she?"

Hua Qi asked: "My lord, are you asking Mr. Ye? The servant said that Mr. Ye ate up all his lunch, so he must be starving."

Bei Jue frowned: "Eat it all?"

Hua Qi couldn't help laughing: "Yes. However, Mr. Ye doesn't seem to like vegetables very much, but he has finished eating meat."

Gently pushing the door open, Hua Qi bowed down respectfully: "The servant is going to deliver the dinner."

Bei Jue stepped into the gate, but he didn't see Ye Qizhu in the dark room, and he didn't see Ye Qizhu when he looked sideways into the inner room.

Suddenly, a soft sneezing sound came from the direction of the desk.

Turning his head to look, the person who fell asleep on the table rubbed his nose and went back to sleep, still holding a writing brush in his hand.

Striding closer, Bei Jue had just stood beside her when his eyes caught a streak of ink that she inadvertently smeared on her cheek, which happened to be drawn on her lips, making it look like she had grown a half beard.

His eyes softened involuntarily, and before he took the brush out of Ye Qizhu's hand, he saw something strange added to his half-finished painting.

Pinch the corner and slowly pull it out, Bei Jue held it up and looked at it, his indifferent face darkened instantly.

In the lower left corner of the painting, several chickens with weird shapes popped out, and all of them bared their teeth and claws, which was ridiculous and weird.

Ye Qizhu finally woke up, opened her eyes in a daze, but didn't notice Bei Jue standing behind her, but yawned, stretched, and said to herself: "I How long have you been asleep?"

"Three hours."

"Oh."

Ye Qizhu's jaw dropped, but suddenly he shuddered, and he turned sharply to look at Bei Jue who appeared behind him.

"Why are you standing behind others without making a sound? People will scare people to death!"

Bei Jue picked up the painting in his hand and remained silent.

Ye Qizhu looked at the chicken on the painting, blinked, and quickly put down the brush in his hand, embarrassingly: "Umm... I used to draw quite beautifully, and I won the painting No.1 in our school. Knowing how to get here is unfamiliar, it is purely accidental."

After clearing his throat, Ye Qizhu smiled again and said, "Actually, looking at it this way, it's very artistic, isn't it?"

Looking at this weird-shaped chicken, Bei Jue really couldn't agree with Ye Qizhu's statement.

"Like being run over."

Ye Qizhu squinted, with a look of disdain that you don't understand.

Bei Jue ignored it, but silently put away the scroll and threw it directly into the wastebasket.

"Hey, why did you throw it away?" Ye Qizhu frowned.

But thinking that I had too many hands in the first place, I couldn't help but feel guilty...

(End of this chapter)

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