devil in heart

【children, sweethearts】

When it comes to why Jing An paints for Xie Muyou, one has to talk about the painting scrolls that brothers surnamed Luo brought from the Luoxing School entrusted by their ancestors.

The picture scroll that carried Luo Zifeng's beliefs for so many years was exactly what he secretly took away from Xie Muyou, or it could be said that Xie Muyou acquiesced in taking it away from him.

When all the dust settled, Jing An and Xie Muyou returned to the human world again.When Jing An was tidying up the house, he opened the picture scroll that he had been wanting to open but restrained.

When the picture scroll gradually revealed, Jing An was stunned.

When Xie Muyou took over the scroll from Luo's senior brother, Jing An was jealous of the scroll.He didn't need to look at him to know that the person in that painting should have the same face as himself, and as time passed, when he saw this scroll of painting again, his mind also felt a little sweet.

It's me.

He was stunned not because the content of the scroll was beyond his imagination, but because the artist's techniques far exceeded his expectations.

The self inside was wearing a black star robe, stretching out his hand towards the outside of the scroll, with a faint smile on his mouth.

Jing An put on the drawing paper, he knew that this painting was drawn by Xie Qi, but he clearly remembered that Xie Xiaoqi couldn't even open his fingers when he was painting in the past.

……

thousands of years ago.

"You're painting, not feuding with paper." The owner of Jingsu Palace looked at the grinning kid in front of the desk with protection.

"I don't want to draw." Xie Xiaoqi dropped the brush and reached out to grab his double-shadow sword, "Jing An, let's practice the sword."

"No." Jing An patted the back of his hand and skillfully snatched the Dual Shadow Sword.

Xie Xiaoqi stomped her feet: "But I don't want to draw."

"Tsk." Jing An shook his head, "Did you know that Xingjun next door was rejected for his confession a few days ago?"

Xie Xiaoqi nodded.

"Do you know why?"

Xie Xiaoqi shook his head, love is still far away from him, although he is not young in other realms, but he doesn't think it has anything to do with him at all.

"It's because he can't paint." Jing An said sadly.

"I don't want to like female fairies, I don't need to learn."

"That's different." Jing An carried Xie Xiaoqi back, ignoring his struggles, "Everyone knows that I am your husband, if you can't even catch up with the fairies in the future, wouldn't it be a shame? Your face?"

The corner of Xie Xiaoqi's mouth twitched: "You are still single."

"The female fairies who admire me have already lined up from Jingsu Palace to Nantianmen, how about you?" Jing An teased the child, watching Xie Xiaoqi get angry with satisfaction.

Xie Xiaoqi said with a straight face, "I don't need to know how to paint, and there will be people who admire me."

"We'll wait and see." Jing An endured a stomach ache with a smile, and saw Xie Xiaoqi grabbing the Double Shadow Sword and walking out angrily.

At first Jing An was still waiting to watch the play, but when it was dark, he didn't wait for Xie Xiaoqi to come back.

Could it be...he really found a doll to kiss back?

Thinking of this, Jing An let out a "tsk", his child is a bit wild, but he has a pure heart, so don't be fooled by some fairy.

And don't look at Xie Xiaoqi's recklessness here, but if you look outside, it is also the number one star in the Xuanwu Temple, and the title of Xingjun is there, in case you are deceived by some vanity fairy...

Thinking of this, Jing An couldn't sit still, picked up Doutianpo and went out to find someone.

What?Why do you have to fight against the sky?What if... what if Xie Xiaoqi meets a female fairy who is stronger in fighting power and grabs the fairy boy by force?

The worried Jing An completely forgot about the combat power contained in Xie Xiaoqi's body, and ordinary gods would avoid it.

I went to the places where Xie Xiaoqi often went, and even went to the gazebo where the fairies like to party, but they couldn't find Xie Xiaoqi's trace.

Could it be that he got angry and ran back to his own palace?

Jing An pondered this possibility, but when he turned around, he found a young man watching him not far away.

Jing An raised his eyebrows, he didn't know him, but since the other party greeted him, Jing An also nodded.Then he turned around and straightened his cuffs, planning to go to Dousu Palace to take a look.

"You... wait a minute."

"What's the matter?" Jing An looked at the unfamiliar young man.

"Maybe it has something to do with you." The young man took out a broken object from his arms, "Just now a boy in black broke my thing. I just noticed that you are looking for someone, you know that boy?"

Jing An frowned when he heard the words, and compared his stature in front of his chest: "So tall? With loose black hair?"

"Yes, she is dressed in black brocade, with two swords on her back."

"Hmm." Jing An folded his arms and looked at him, "It is indeed the person I am looking for, have you seen him?"

"Hmm." The young man scratched his chin helplessly, "This thing is very important to me, but he destroyed it. Since he can destroy it, he should be able to restore it, too?"

"Then let's go together." Jing An's face was calm, he actually wanted to know what reason the young man would tell himself to explain that Xiao Qi had to destroy his seemingly worthless thing.

"Why?" The young man wondered, "Actually, it was an innocent disaster. After the young boy went to the gazebo to talk to the fairies, he seemed to be rejected by the fairies, and then walked out angrily. Seeing me playing with this object, he pulled out The sword on my body smashed the thing in my hand, and then disappeared."

"This object..." Jing An asked with a smile, "Since you care so much about it, what exactly is this thing? It's worth your trouble to find the culprit."

"It was given to me by my sweetheart." The young man lowered his head, avoiding Jing An's sight.

Jing An gave a meaningful "Oh".

Seeing that he was approaching Dousu Palace, the young man suddenly said, "I wouldn't go in if I didn't. I think that young man is unreasonable, and I don't know who taught him the unlucky student."

"Me." Jing An raised his eyebrows slightly, "Any comments?"

The young man seemed to be choked, Qiqi Ai said: "He is so impolite, why do you still teach him?"

Jing An twitched his lips: "My Xiao Qi is quite pretty, but...you are wrong about two things."

He raised his index finger and walked into the young man step by step: "The first point is that Xiaoqi will never do what you said. I don't need others to point out how my child is doing, and it's not up to others Evaluation, at least it is absolutely impossible for him to commit such irresponsible behavior."

"The second point is, Xiao Qi's twin swords... have never been shown in front of people, how did you know?"

"Actually, there is still a little loophole." Jing An took another step closer, he was only half a foot away from the young man.He held the young man's wrist and raised it up, looking at the unrecognizable object in the young man's hand, "How much do you hate drawing? You ruined a good white jade brush holder like this. Huh? Xiaoqi."

Jing An saw the young man in front of him take off his disguise little by little, but his height remained the same.Jing An felt helpless, and patted his head: "Did you hear what those fairies said?"

Xie Xiaoqi glanced at him and remained silent.

"Ok?"

Under Jing An's repeated questioning, Xie Xiaoqi said: "They said... I have been clinging to you, and I have delayed you."

Jing An: "..."

"Where are you going?" Xie Xiaoqi hurriedly grabbed Jing An who was walking back.

Jing An twitched the corner of his mouth: "Look for someone to settle the score."

"They didn't say anything..."

"Didn't say anything?" Jing An sneered, "Are you still saying that you are arrogant and unreasonable? Are you saying that you are short and tall?" Otherwise, Jing An couldn't imagine why Xiao Qi said bad things about "Xie Xiaoqi" to test himself .

Xie Xiaoqi flat-mouthed, this person is really annoying, why does he know everything?

"But..." Jing An paused, and suddenly felt that there was really no need, "Did you say before that you can't draw and there are fairies who like you?"

Xie Xiaoqi tilted his head and did not answer.

Jing An patted him on the shoulder: "You don't need the fairies to like it, as long as I like it."

Xie Xiaoqi was stunned, what kind of development is this?

"Since you have said everything, I agree."

"What did I say?" Xie Xiaoqi felt quite wronged.

Jing An laughed loudly, and walked ahead swaggeringly: "You just said that the object in your hand is a gift from your sweetheart."

Xie Xiaoqi blinked, and looked down at the unlucky pen rest in his hand, although it was indeed from Jing'an Palace...but he felt that he was being teased again.

Jing An, who was walking in front, held back his smile, thinking that he would never use others to make such jokes with Xiao Qi again.

Even though Xiaoqi doesn't like to play tricks, but his child... is actually very sensitive.

……

"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that Jing An hadn't made a sound for a long time, Xie Muyou turned around and saw him staring at the scroll in a daze.

"I thought you didn't like painting." Jing An's tone was a bit sad, after all, he still couldn't accompany Xiao Qi to grow up bit by bit.

"I don't love it." Xie Muyou took the picture scroll, "Don't look at it."

"why?"

"The drawing is not good."

"I think it's good." Jing An unfolded the scroll again, at least he couldn't find any faults.

"It's not good anywhere." Xie Muyou curled his lips, "Without your breasts, without your bearing, without your demeanor..."

Jing An noticed that Xie Qi's level of love talk was getting higher and higher, so he couldn't help lowering his head and took a sip on his lips: "Let me taste it, is it sweet?"

"Yes." Xie Qi smiled and said in a low voice, "Actually, I let Luo Zifeng take it away on purpose."

"Why?"

"This painting is related to Luo Zifeng, and..."

So by accident, Luo Zifeng worshiped him for a hundred years, and the belief accumulated over time was finally returned to Jing An's body with the picture scroll as the carrier.

"I was thinking of your painting, but when I looked at it, I always felt that it was not you. I would not be willing to destroy it, but I felt sad when I looked at it..."

Jing An gently blocked Xie Qi's lips. He didn't want to hear those heart-wrenching words, so he said after the kiss: "Did you put your heart into painting?"

Xie Muyou nodded.

"So no matter how you draw it, it looks like it, because..."

Jing An whispered the second half of the sentence in his ear, and watched Xie Qi's ears turn red little by little with satisfaction.

Back then, neither of them took the joke seriously, but they didn't expect that it would become true after being transferred to another world.

——Because, I am your sweetheart.