Bai Yueguang's substitute only wants salted fish

Qi Wenyao was ready to be interrogated, but Fu Yichen's only fear was that he would leave.

This is the first time I heard this sentence, but the sincerity behind it was shown to him early: he showed so many weirdness, Fu Yichen never asked, he said that Zhai Yichen killed the boss of Qingfengxuan, Fu Yichen believed it without saying a word, Check it out according to what he wants.

Needless to say, others will understand.Fu Yichen only cares about him and accepts all changes.

With a sudden thought, Qi Wenyao forgot all the lies he made up earlier, and promised softly, "Well, I won't leave."

He leaned closer to listen to the steady rhythm of the heart that believed in himself, and fell into Fu Yichen's arms. He raised his hand and wanted to hug him back, but suddenly remembered the charcoal powder left on his fingertips for painting, and gave up angrily.

Fu Yichen noticed it, and let go to look at his unwilling eyebrows, "Not dirty."

With a loose embrace, the atmosphere passed.Qi Wenyao looked at the dirty marks on his hands and sighed, "Forget it. It's time to eat, I'll wash my hands..."

Fu Yichen circled it tightly, staring at his lips expectantly, "You don't need to use your hands."

This look of asking for candy... Qi Wenyao suddenly remembered Fu Yichen's reckless appearance of rushing to him in the form of a brat regardless of what others thought of him today.

As soon as he raised his head, he kissed Fu Yichen who bowed his head and greeted him.Qi Wenyao still remembered not to move his hands so as not to rub Fu Yichen's clothes dirty, he was stupefied, Fu Yichen was much more presumptuous, taking a step forward, he easily put him in the bookcase and sealed him in his arms.

When Qi Wenyao was forced to retreat, he felt a little panic, and he closed his eyes with peace of mind when he found the caring and protective hands behind him.

"Chen'er, is it painting..." Qin Daxia heard that Fu Yichen had ordered someone to deliver food, so he thought they were finally done and came over to have a look.As soon as I entered the door, I didn't see the finished painting, but I saw two sticky figures, and the words I wanted to say were stuck in my throat.

Fu Yichen stopped but didn't turn around immediately, stood there as a shield, and grabbed Qi Wenyao's hand that was anxious to wipe off the moisture on his lips.

"Oh." Qi Wenyao also remembered that his hands were dirty, so he wiped them with his sleeves instead.

Qin Daxia was quite embarrassed, but he couldn't move when he saw the portrait on the desk, "Is that Mrs. Zhai in the painting?"

"Master can recognize it?" Fu Yichen regained his composure, picked up the portrait and showed it to Daxia Qin for a closer look.

Looking closely at the portrait, Qin Daxia became even more excited, "That's right, I knew it was her at first glance! The painting looks so similar, Yichen will definitely be willing to let her go!"

Qi Wenyao was thin-skinned, and after a while, he felt his face not so hot before walking over, "My painting method is a bit weird, will Zhai Yichen be satisfied?"

"What he wants is resemblance," Fu Yichen said the details he had found earlier, "most painters pay attention to charm, and it's hard to be sure if you haven't seen anyone before. It's hard for Zhai Yichen to pick out the mistakes with this novel method of imitating the appearance. "

Qin Daxia nodded, "How did he say to submit the painting?"

"The day after tomorrow, the painter will go to Ruyi Street to set up a stall at Youshi."

Qi Wenyao happened to be there, and he realized it a step earlier than Qin Daxia, "Ruyi Street, Youshi...that's when the evening market opens and is the busiest. We can't drive away all the people, he can escape in the chaos."

"Yes," Fu Yichen frowned at the thought, "I still have to take care of the painter's child."

"It's really Yichen, isn't it faked by others? He... how could he hurt the child." Qin Daxia accepted Fu Yichen's statement with instinctive trust, but he still didn't quite believe that the apprentice he had taught by himself did such a thing. Insane thing.

Fu Yichen remained silent and glanced at Qi Wenyao.

Qi Wenyao couldn't produce any evidence, so he just said, "Whether it's Zhai Yichen or not, we have to save people, right?"

"That's right." Qin Daxia sighed, "Brother Qi, I have to trouble you to draw another picture."

Qi Wenyao agreed, and glanced at the dishes served by the attendants, "Brother Qin, let's eat together."

"No." Qin Daxia smiled wryly, "If Xiaoer doesn't eat, I can't eat either."

When they left, Qin Luoxiao sulked alone.He was so angry that he lost his appetite, and he didn't even look at the good food when it was served in front of him.Qin Daxia didn't want to get used to it, so he walked away, but he was still sad and worried, he couldn't enjoy the good food by himself, and he was hungry together with Qin Luoxiao.

After hearing this, Qi Wenyao was completely convinced.How old is Qin Luoxiao, to go on a hunger strike after being kicked by her own father?It's true that you don't know your blessings when you are in the blessings. If you change to a father with a bad temper, he will already be obedient by forceful output, so there will be no room for the unscrupulous son to lose his temper.

It's hard for Qi Wenyao to say whether it's someone else's housework, and it's hard for Fu Yichen, as an apprentice under the care of the Qin family, to speak up.

"You guys eat, I'll go outside for a stroll." Qin Daxia didn't want to embarrass them, so he took the initiative.

Fu Yichen could only say, "Be careful in everything."

Qin Daxia left, and they didn't have time to play with the bookcase after eating.Qi Wenyao sent someone back to the Qi Mansion to deliver a letter, and then continued to draw. Fu Yichen continued to talk about the details he remembered.

"Uncle Zhai is getting old, and there is a light white spot on his forehead. It's not conspicuous, but it was discovered by Zhai Yichen when he saw him for the last time, and it should be added."

Qi Wenyao compared the corresponding pictures in his mind and was surprised, "His father is also very kind to you."

"He will bring me some gifts. He said that he bought too much and did too much, but he actually prepared it early."

Looking at the portrait in front of him, Qi Wenyao suddenly felt that the black and white tones of the line draft had a hint of sadness - such a gentle couple had already left, leaving only bones, leaving a lost Zhai Yichen struggling in the world.

Feelings are emotions, what should be done is still to be done.Qi Wenyao endured the inexplicable emotions, not only drew the two sketches, but also made up a traditional Chinese painting of the couple together.

"Huh, the painting is finished." Qi Wenyao stretched his waist and glanced out of the window only to realize that it was almost dawn.

Fu Yichen couldn't make it to the end, he was recuperating at his desk.Half of his face was covered by his arms, only eyes with trembling eyelashes and a high bridge of nose could be seen after closing.

Qi Wenyao washed his hands before leaning over to take a closer look, and found a gentle place on this heroic face, "Huh? The eyelashes are pretty."

Fu Yichen suddenly opened his eyes, and the black eyes reflected him.

Qi Wenyao was startled and wanted to back away, but was grabbed by an outstretched hand.

"Tsk, pretend to be asleep." He couldn't break free, so he simply patted Fu Yichen's head with a rare condescension.

He just stroked, but Fu Yichen grabbed his hand.Fu Yichen raised his head to look at him, obviously in a lower position, but his dissatisfied eyes showed a hint of sharpness that is not easy to provoke.

"I've washed my hands." Qi Wenyao quickly showed up, "Look."

Fu Yichen grabbed it and held it in front of his eyes for a closer look.

Need to be so careful?Qi Wenyao was about to roll his eyes when he felt a light kiss on his palm.

"Yeah." Fu Yichen just woke up, his voice was hoarse and itchy.

Qi Wenyao's head buzzed, feeling the urge to throw himself into his arms.

That is impulsiveness.He remembered that Fu Yichen was going to court.There was a group of servants waiting outside, and they were too hard to move because of the wind blowing. If he didn't cooperate well, it would be too unhuman to pester Fu Yichen to keep him from leaving the room.

"It's time to go to court." Qi Wenyao took the initiative to withdraw his hand, seeing Fu Yichen's tiredness, he couldn't bear it, "You haven't slept all night, can you not go?"

Fu Yichen saw that he was very unhappy, and explained, "It's not right. The emperor is chasing corrupt officials who withheld food and rice for disaster relief. If I don't go, it will cause criticism."

Qi Wenyao expressed his understanding, "Go ahead, I'll draw a little more."

"It's time to sleep." Fu Yichen refused.

Qi Wenyao thought about it too, "Okay, I'll sleep."

Fu Yichen took a piece to wash.After washing up, Fu Yichen didn't leave in a hurry, and first carried Qi Wenyao to the bed and covered him with a quilt.Qi Wenyao would be able to kiss Fu Yichen just by getting closer, with slightly chaotic breathing in his ear, pursing his lips, holding a heart that would be overwhelmed at any time.

Fu Yichen really didn't just cover the quilt, so he picked his chin and gave him a light kiss.

Qi Wenyao closed his eyes, and then...

He heard the sound of Fu Yichen getting up and walking away.

"Huh?" Qi Wenyao was stunned, "Run after teasing?"

Fu Yichen often pretends to be a love brain in front of others, but he is actually a self-disciplined madman who never procrastinates, "There is no need to give it away."

"Oh!" Qi Wenyao lay back and turned his back.

Fu Yichen chuckled, and coaxed him again, "Wen Yao?"

The answer was Qi Wenyao's confused moan.Too tired, almost falling asleep after touching the pillow, I don't remember the anger of the previous moment.

Fu Yichen suddenly became playful, "Think of me."

"Hmm~" There was another soft hum.

Satisfied, Fu Yichen left with a better mood.

Qi Wenyao didn't sleep for long when he was awakened by footsteps.

The footsteps were very light, not even as loud as the slow opening of the door.But he was too unlucky during this period, either being chased and hacked by Qin Luoxiao, or being dragged into the grievances of the teacher by Zhai Yichen, a string was stretched in his heart, and he still had the instinct to listen carefully when he slept.After learning martial arts, the distinction became more and more clear. I only listed the footsteps of Fu Yichen and Taifu Qi as non-threatening safe sounds, and I usually woke up when I heard other movements.

Qi Wenyao opened his eyes and got up, picked up the sword beside the bed and walked over, just in time to see Qin Luoxiao closing the door.

Qin Luoxiao wasn't in a hurry when she was caught, she turned around and gave a sneer, "Pretending to be sleeping?"

"You're sick." Qi Wenyao didn't have the love of Qin Daxia's father, and cursed unceremoniously, "Break in to check if I sleep or not? Get out!"

Qin Luoxiao looked straight at the desk, and suddenly became angry when she saw the portrait, "How long have you been staring at us?"

"Huh? Why are you staring at you? It's disgusting to look at you even more." Qi Wenyao disliked it.

"You have even met the elder brother's parents, didn't you spend a lot of effort?" Qin Luoxiao told him her reasons this time, "I finally understand, you have been eyeing us for a long time! Lie Leo Yichen came to lie to my father again..."

Qi Wenyao didn't want to hear it, so he used the most direct method - calling.

The sword was not out of its sheath, it was purely used by him as a stick.However, Qin Luoxiao's face changed, and she drew her sword at him without hesitation, and the sword skills that flowed like drizzle attacked him head-on and face-to-face with cold murderous aura.

Qi Wenyao dodged easily, but gave way to Qin Luoxiao.

"Heh." Qin Luoxiao didn't want to kill him, and moved to the desk to destroy the portraits one after another.

Qi Wenyao saw that the inkstone was tilted and was about to splash ink and destroy the painting, so he was anxious and smashed the sword in his hand.

He hit it right.

Qin Luoxiao was hit on the injured right shoulder, and slammed into the bookcase, "Oh!"

Before Qi Wenyao could retrieve the inkstone, he was spilled by the ink left in it.He became angry, and with astonishing strength, he lifted Qin Luoxiao who had fallen to the ground with his left hand, and threw him to the ground away from the desk.

"What evil kung fu did you practice?" Qin Luoxiao couldn't believe that she would be defeated by him, "How could it happen in just a few days..."

Qi Wenyao raised his ink-stained fist and slapped Qin Luoxiao's snow-white face hard.

"Whatever is evil, I can beat you!"

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感谢在2020-02-1412:32:01~2020-02-1510:57:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Jingzi 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: Xian 3 years old 2 bottles; Jingzi 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!