Master, beautiful and delicious

Chapter 95 The Type I Like (2)
"It seems that you like this tree very much, so you can stay here, and I will go first."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Lingcang wanted to fly down the tree trunk, but her arms tightened, and she was already held tightly by someone.

Yun Wanqing frowned angrily, "Do you want to leave me dead ice? Let me tell you, it's impossible for you to die early! Also, I'm tired, so you carry me on the way up the mountain go up."

What?Carry him up the mountain?Zhao Lingcang almost thought that he had heard it wrong. How could anyone in this world dare to ask him to recite it?

Yun Wanqing didn't care about 21, she got up and walked around behind Zhao Lingcang, and lay on Zhao Lingcang's back, hugging his neck tightly with both hands, smiling proudly, "Anyway, I'm already on your back now, if you have a good heart If it's dark enough and hard enough, just throw me down! If I don't fall to my death, you will raise me and serve me for the rest of my life, if I fall to my death, I will become a ghost and haunt you every night!"

Zhao Lingcang's lips twitched fiercely when she heard this, "I've never seen a more rascal than you, Yun Wanqing."

"Then I'll just be the number one in the world!" Yun Wanqing raised her eyebrows indifferently, seeing that Zhao Lingcang was still motionless, she couldn't help urging, "Hey, why aren't you leaving yet? Let's hurry back Participating in the Peach Blossom Banquet, if you are late, you will really die!"

The breath close to the ear was warm and soft, Zhao Lingcang's body froze, and she suddenly looked away, "Stay away from me."

"Why?" Yun Wanqing's face darkened, "If you dare to say nonsense that I have bad breath, I will strangle you to death!"

"That's exactly what I said."

"Zhao Lingcang, you bastard! I'm going to strangle you to death..."

An hour later, in front of the mountain of Xueming Academy, Yun Wanqing finally let go of her hand and jumped off Zhao Lingcang's back. Watching the setting sun, she let out a long sigh of relief, "There is just enough time, look at how precise my plan is! Play today!" Very happy!"

Zhao Lingcang snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Watching the person in front of him walk away, Yun Wanqing raised her eyebrows in astonishment, "Ignore me? You rude guy!" As she spoke, she quickened her pace and deliberately walked to the front.

Seeing that there was a gate ahead, someone grabbed her wrist suddenly, and the warm skin felt through her thin clothes. Yun Wanqing stopped in her tracks and turned around speechlessly, "Dead ice, what's wrong with you?" ?”

Zhao Lingcang raised her eyebrows expressionlessly, "Are you going to go in dressed like this?"

"Huh?" Yun Wanqing was stunned when she heard the words, and looked down at the women's clothing on her body, and immediately threw off Zhao Lingcang's hands and crossed her chest and hid in the forest, "Damn it! How did I forget this! It's a big disaster..."

Seeing this, Zhao Lingcang twitched her eyebrows slightly, turned around and walked towards the gate.

After a while, Yun Wanqing took off her outer shirt and threw it off the cliff, rolled up her long hair and clapped her hands in satisfaction, "Fortunately, I was prepared to wear men's clothes inside!" After a pause, she walked out of the forest and looked at the road There was no sign of Zhao Lingcang on the screen, "Will this dead ice block die after I wait?"

After a day of tossing around in the city, Yun Wanqing really didn't have the strength to climb the stairs, so when it was almost time, she walked to the peach blossom forest and found a piece of grass to rest.

Just when she lay down, she heard faint footsteps approaching, Yun Wanqing didn't care, stretched out her water sleeve to cover her face and closed her eyes.

"Young master, why do you have to run so far to paint peach blossoms when you paint peach blossoms?" Shen Qingtong, who was carrying a drawing board behind Shen Yu, asked puzzledly. Paper, afraid of spilling the ink, afraid of tearing the drawing paper, looking left and right, he is very tired!
Compared with Shen Qingtong's sad reminder, Shen Yu, who was walking in front, was relaxed, waving his folding fan and walking slowly in the peach blossom forest, really chic.

"Didn't you find that the peach blossoms here are the most luxuriant? And the distance between the branches is also the most aesthetically pleasing. This place is located on the edge of a cliff, and the wind blows and the red falls. Of course, such a beautiful scenery should be recorded in the painting. On paper. Beauty exists everywhere, the key is to find the eyes of beauty, A Tong, you must be good at observing."

Shen Qingtong rolled her eyes, "Why didn't I notice any difference between this place and other places, at most it's just that the petals fall thicker..."

Shen Yu, who was walking in front, stopped suddenly, pointed to the empty tunnel beside him and said, "Okay, this is it. A Tong, put the drawing board here."

"Oh." Shen Qingtong nodded, followed the instructions to set up the drawing board table, spread out the drawing paper, grind the ink and paint evenly, and made a series of skillful and quick movements, "Master, it's done."

Standing aside, Shen Yu didn't know what he was looking at. He was startled when he heard the voice, and then he came back to his senses and replied, "Yes."

Shen Qingtong raised her eyebrows in puzzlement. Seeing Shen Yu walking to the drawing board and starting to paint, she also walked to Shen Yu's position and looked at it. When she saw the white figure lying on the ground in the peach blossom forest, she couldn't help being stunned, "My lord , there are..."

Shen Yu interrupted before he finished speaking, "Hush."

Seeing this, Shen Qingtong had no choice but to shut her mouth, and walked back silently.

Shen Yu stood in front of the drawing board and pondered for a moment, raised his eyes to look not far away, and started to write after a while, just chatting a few strokes, the figure in the distance has already appeared on the paper...

In the dimness, Yun Wanqing seemed to hear Shen Yu's voice, and laughed at herself for being suspicious, then fell asleep again without paying attention.

"Young master? This young master?"

"Wake up? This young man wake up and wake up..."

The sleeve was pulled slightly, and Yun Wanqing finally woke up from her sleep, "Who is it? If you disturb someone's sleep, you will be punished by God... Don't bother me, I'm exhausted..." He muttered a few words in dissatisfaction, pulled back his sleeves vigorously, and went back to sleep.

Although he didn't see that face, Shen Qingtong recognized the familiar voice, his eyes widened to the point that he couldn't get any bigger, "It's...a strange person! How could it be you, a strange person!"

The shocked voice was loud and piercing, Yun Wanqing couldn't help stretching out her hands to cover her ears, and suddenly felt something was wrong, "Weird? Besides that little pervert, does anyone else call me that?"

"Damn! Who is a little pervert! If you call me another nickname, I... I will be rude to you!" Shen Qingtong got up in a hurry and waved to Shen Yu who was not far away, "Young master! Young master Come here quickly!"

(End of this chapter)