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Chapter 419 The Regent is a Black Heart Lotus 18
Qiu Quan raised his eyebrows slightly, and the gleam shone through his dark brown pupils, "The gazebo is more suitable for painting than here, please move the princess."

Yan Ge nodded cooperatively, then handed back the small package to Xue Yi, got up and followed the attendants leading the way to the gazebo.

Xueyi was about to follow when she heard a low voice from behind: "You stay here."

Xue Yi moved her lips, wanting to say something, but because of the fear of Qiu Quan, she just nodded and watched him leave slowly.

When Qiu Quan was out of sight, Xueyi immediately hugged the package and chased after him lightly, planning to find an inconspicuous place to observe secretly so that Yan Ge would not suffer.

The result was strongly blocked.

Xiao Lie, who had been scolded by Yan Ge before, stood in front of Xue Yi and said, "Girl, don't disturb the prince's painting."

Xueyi frowned, feeling that his words were unreasonable: "How can I disturb the regent when I serve the princess?"

The man was expressionless, "The princess is served by the prince, so you don't have to worry about it."

Xueyi shook her fingertips.

Isn't she worried that the regent serves the princess?

"You get out of the way."

The man remained motionless, like a mountain in front of Xueyi, and warned: "Please don't do any more useless work. My duty is to make sure that the girl does not disturb the prince and princess."

Xueyi: "..."

I always feel that something is not quite right.

Here, Xueyi and the man surnamed Xiao are in a stalemate.

Yan Ge over there looked at Qiu Quan who started painting with a brush without raising his head, and his heart was filled with fire.

You have to take a look at her no matter what.

What does it mean to paint without looking up?
She coughed deliberately, trying to attract Qiu Quan's attention.

However, the eyes of the person opposite seemed to be fixed on the drawing paper.

Yan Ge: "..."

She did not give up and continued to send messages to Qiu Quan, but the man's ears seemed to have the function of automatically filtering noise, and he did not slowly raise his eyes to look at Yan Ge with a gloomy face until he finished painting.

After looking at Yan Ge quietly for a few seconds, Qiu Quan suddenly smiled.

Different from the fake smile in the past, the man's slightly curved eyes were filled with a smile, which was peerless, "Princess's temperament is really interesting."

Yan Ge took a deep breath, and his eyes fell on the portrait, "The Regent's painting is not bad."

Qiu Quan could hear the cold snort in her words, "But the princess is not happy."

"No." Yan Ge denied, "I'm in a good mood."

As she said that, she turned her eyes to other places, propped her chin up with one hand, and said casually: "Didn't the regent say that he would take me to enjoy the beautiful scenery?"

"Yes." Qiu Quan nodded: "But the princess is depressed now, how can she enjoy the beautiful scenery?"

Yan Ge: "..."

Also working part-time as a psychiatrist?

She turned her head, fixed Qiu Quan's shimmering eyes, and said, "I'm not depressed, the regent shouldn't worry too much."

Qiu Quan's lips curled up: "But the princess's expression now is very stiff compared to before. The duty of the humble minister is to make the princess happy, and he must not neglect his duty."

The little emotion in Yan Ge's heart disappeared without a trace after Qiu Quan said this.

No matter what he said was false or from the bottom of his heart, Yan Ge was happy to hear it.

"I'm happy now." Yan Ge showed a smile, very well-behaved, and blinked a few times, "Is this the head office?"

Qiu Quan didn't answer Yan Ge's words, but lowered his long eyelashes, took away the ruler, and said softly: "Suddenly, I want to make a painting for the princess again."

Yan Ge's eyebrows twitched a few times.

She was afraid that if she sat down again, her lumbar disc would protrude.

"I can't sit still."

(End of this chapter)