Her Royal Highness is playing a demon again

Chapter 641 No One Guessed Right
This lump of roundness should be understood as a flower for a short time, right?

Nan Yuan shook her head.

Cang Juexuan guessed aimlessly: "Then are the clouds in the sky?"

Nan Yuan shook her head again, and couldn't help but pursed her lips.

Cang Juexuan scratched his head more and more: "Little fish? Little flower, little bird? Little tree?"

None of them got it right.

Duan Yijun slightly raised his head: "Did you draw us?"

Nan Yuan's pursed mouth immediately turned into a smile, she nodded happily, put the brush aside, and pointed at one of the black lumps with her little finger: "This is brother Duan Yijun, this is my emperor brother, and this is my brother." ..."

Seeing Nan Yuan pointing around and around, only one endless black lump after another, Cang Juexuan couldn't help but enter into the drama and said: "What about me?"

Didn't she just draw her brother Huang, Duan Yijun and herself?

Nan Yuan immediately stretched out her finger and pointed to the black ink that had been integrated with Heituotuo: "Brother Cangjuexuan is here."

Even though he was the same Heituotuo, Cang Juexuan couldn't help being happy for himself, at least Nan Yuan didn't forget him.

"The painting is so beautiful." Cang Juexuan continued to ask full of selfishness: "Can Yuan'er draw a picture of me alone?"

Nan Yuan looked at Cang Jue Xuan's face, and shook her head in embarrassment: "No!"

After finishing speaking, Nan Yuan ran to Duan Yijun's side again: "I also drew one in the morning."

Nan Yuan tugged at the corner of Duan Yijun's clothes: "Brother Duan Yijun, where is the picture I drew this morning?"

Duan Yijun's copying was interrupted by Nan Yuan, he put down his pen helplessly, and found the painting Nan Yuan wanted.

Nan Yuan reached out to take the painting, her cute little face was full of confidence: "Brother Cangjuexuan, if you like it, I can give this to you."

Cang Juexuan looked down, the style of this painting was exactly the same as the painting she just made, a piece of black paper with only a trace of white left.

"Is this also about us?" Cang Juexuan asked in disbelief.

Nan Yuan nodded confidently, then pushed the painting in Cang Jue Xuan's hand.

Cang Juexuan followed the trend and put it aside.

"Sister Nan Yuan, are you bored? Do you want me to play with you?"

Nan Yuan glanced at Duan Yijun, he was writing again, and it seemed that he would not leave immediately, Nan Yuan nodded immediately: "Okay!"

Cang Juexuan's copying speed with three brushes in one hand is naturally twice the result with half the effort, but because he played with the boring Nan Yuan from time to time, after he finished copying, Nan Qi and Duan Yijun also slowly raised their heads, and finally copied It's over.

Nan Qi moved her sore neck from bowing her head for too long, and let out a breath: "Finally finished copying, a whole hundred copies, it made my head hurt."

Hearing this, Cang Juexuan looked at Nan Qi in disbelief: "You only copied a hundred copies? What about Yuaner's?"

Reminded by Cang Jue Xuan, Nan Qi realized that Yuan'er still needed to make a copy.

Nan Qi frowned slightly, seeing them copying so hard, she was here leisurely having fun, and she was very upset that she had someone to play with!

what!Why did he have to copy another copy!

Nan Qi pressed her fingers that were stiff from holding the pen for too long, and finally compromised: "You...you look very relaxed, why don't you help her copy!"

"Okay!" Cang Juexuan readily agreed, reached out and took the brush, and when he was about to write, he heard Duan Yijun say indifferently: "I accidentally made an extra copy."

(End of this chapter)