Chapter 698 His Last Secret
The Cliff lives on the top of a bleak cliff in winter, like a dazzling pearl, the floor-to-ceiling windows reflect the warm sunlight, shining brightly, probably because of Ye Xuanyuan's return, the cleaning here is more clean and tidy, and there are more yards The green plants add a bit of vitality.

"Should we renovate this place?" Ye Xuanyuan asked her.

"What?" Jiang Ruochu asked in surprise, "Why do you need to repair it?"

"I don't know. Didn't you say that this place is a little deserted? Maybe, raise some animals, maybe grow some flowers, it's up to you, you make up your mind." Ye Xuanyuan said casually.

"Why should I make up my mind?" Jiang Ruochu curled her lips: "Isn't this your private domain? How dare others point fingers."

"Um, you know, if you keep one more pet, you will have a lot of needs." Ye Xuanyuan explained.

"Are you talking about Xiao Hei? I fostered it with Li Li, and now Xiao Hei has regarded them as his master, so he probably won't be able to take them back." Jiang Ruochu said, "What kind of pet do you want?"

The corners of Ye Xuanyuan's lips curled slightly, and he pointed to the tip of her nose: "I have to ask my pet what needs it has."

Only then did Jiang Ruochu understand, grabbed his wrist and bit him.

Ye Xuanyuan and her went up to the second floor, and Mama Rong wanted to come up to serve tea, but Ye Xuanyuan blocked her back.

"So mysterious? Doesn't Mama Rong even show it?" Jiang Ruochu couldn't help laughing.

Ye Xuanyuan took out the key, opened the door, and made a "please" gesture.

"Bring the key with you, how precious are the things in this room?" Jiang Ruochu cautiously pushed open the door, the inside was pitch black, the curtains were tightly closed, and it was impossible to see what was inside through the light from the door. .

"Where is the lamp?" Jiang Ruochu went in by himself, while Ye Xuanyuan stood outside the door, showing no sign of wanting to help.Jiang Ruochu had no choice but to lean against the wall to smear and turn on the light.

With a "snap", Jiang Ruochu saw clearly: everything in the room was covered with a layer of white cloth, and he had no idea what was hidden underneath.

"The prince doesn't have any special hobbies, does he?" Jiang Ruochu glanced at Ye Xuanyuan who followed in.

His expression was very serious, more precisely, with a bit of uneasiness.

"What?" Jiang Ruochu suddenly understood how important this room is to him from his eyes, and when he was about to lift the white cloth, he asked, "Is it okay?"

Ye Xuanyuan pursed his lips tightly, took a long breath and said, "Yes."

Jiang Ruochu lifted the white cloth nervously, and was stunned.

There are easels all over the room, and the picture frames seem to be placed in a disorderly manner throughout the room.There is also an easel in the middle, and the paintings on it are covered separately.

The room was full of oil paintings, most of them were landscapes, and most of them were sea paintings, but the first few paintings made Jiang Ruochu gasp.

These scenes seem familiar: under the sprawling snow-capped mountains, in a cedar forest, in front of the picture is a girl in a white ski suit, holding a blond boy with a smile brighter than the mountain flowers.

"This is... me?" Jiang Ruochu was dumbfounded.

Ye Xuanyuan's expression was slightly unnatural, but he didn't answer her, but Jiang Ruochu saw that his ears were red.

There are a few close-ups beside her, the profile of her standing in the room holding a coffee cup, looking at the color of the window, it seems to belong to Fushan Yaju, but the angle is a bit strange.

"When did you enter my bedroom in Fushan Yaju?" Jiang Ruochu asked in surprise.

(End of this chapter)

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