Chapter 270: Your Highness means, little girl is coming?

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Fan Yuan was originally curious, why did Ouyang Zhixuan suddenly yell at himself again.
After listening to Ouyang Zhixuan's words, Fan Yuanshi immediately glared with two eyes, and ran over in three steps and two steps. He pulled Ouyang Zhixuan and asked, "Your Highness means ..., little girl is coming?"
Not to mention, this time because of the reason why Ouyang sent court doctors to the doctors to Jiangling, Fan Yuanshen did not dare to let Lin Yixue follow.
He didn't see the mischievous girl for a while, and he really felt a little panicked.
Although the time between the master and the apprentice is not long, they have cultivated a very deep relationship. It can be said that they are not fathers and daughters, they are better than fathers and daughters.
"Uh ... yes, it is estimated that it will be there tomorrow night."
Thinking of this, Ouyang Zhixuan's mouth angle was much larger, and his voice didn't feel relaxed.
Hearing Ouyang Zhixuan's voice, Fan Yuanshen's heart could not help but tremble.
Oh my God, you have this tender moment, Your Royal Highness, but the old man still listens to your voice just now.
Lifting his eyes and glancing down again, Ouyang Zhixuan's expression made Fan Yuan feel more confident.
"That line, the little girl will be taken care of by your Highness, and the old minister will be relieved.
That, you tell the little girl, let her not run around, obediently waiting for me here. "
"You can rest assured that I will be optimistic about her." Ouyang Zhixuan said softly.
This ghost girl never understood what obedient obedient.
He said goodbye when he parted, and waited for Shengjing to marry him in Shengjing.
As a result, the little girl went silent without following a word.
Huh, look at the little girl coming, how to clean her up, this time must not be soft, until she has long memory.
Ouyang Zhixuan secretly made a determination in his heart, and his mind did not forget the evil thinking, how to add some means to make Lin Yixue have a long memory.
When Fan Yen raised his eyes, he saw that Ouyang Zhixuan's thoughts had gone further. He really couldn't understand what he was saying. His prince, the prince, was holding his face bad.
Alas, the little girl is estimated to be miserable! Fan Yuan made his heart unconsciously tears of sympathy for Lin Yixue.
"Cough ... cough, the prince, the old minister will leave first!"
Envoy Fan couldn't stand it anymore, murmured, and flashed out.
When Ouyang Zhixuan came back, Fan Yuanzhang had already gone away.
Ouyang Zhixuan did not care either, and after returning to the book case again, he uncovered the layer of rice paper covered on it.
I saw in the painting that a young woman was swinging in the Taolin.
Pink petals fluttered in the wind, the girl in a white dress, was high in the air, her eyes were slightly closed, her face was comfortable, and the full silk was flying in the wind ...
Ouyang Zhixuan gently stroked the handsome and lovely woman in the painting, and the corners of her mouth were filled with a smile.
In Ouyang Zhixuan's mind, involuntarily emerged again, parting the scene that night.
In the carriage, the little girl was lying in his arms, her cheeks were rosy and her face looked small and shy ...
At the entrance of Mu House, the little girl flew into his arms, regardless of the initiative to offer a green kiss, a bite on his face ...
At the last moment, he hugged the villain against the tree, and the kiss was indistinguishable, almost suffocating ...
"This grieving goblin!" Ouyang whispered to Xuan, looking at the woman in love in the painting center obsessively.
Suddenly thought, Ouyang Zhixuan thought again that Lin Yixue was dressed as a man and followed Muze's team. Now the sky is hot and hot. It is estimated that the little girl must have worked hard. Ouyang Zhixuan shook his head in distress.
I haven't seen you for so long, I don't know what this person has become?
Have you been tanned along the way? Are you tired and thin?
It was really uncomfortable not to let her come, but to come.
When the time comes, you have to question it carefully. This little unconscionable person has n’t seen him for such a long time. Did he think of himself, would he think of herself like he thinks of her every day?
Ouyang Zhixuan was addicted to his own thoughts alone, and Mo Feng pushed the door in.
Mo Feng looked at Ouyang Zhixuan's expression and shook his head helplessly.
To be honest, during this time in Jiangling, Mo Feng was almost used to seeing it. Ouyang Zhixuan looked like a lost soul, staring at the painting of the gods.
Alas, this is still the one, is the master calm and calm in the event, strategizing for thousands of miles away?
"Return to Your Highness! The painting is framed, do you want to look down?"
Accompanying Mo Feng's voice, Ouyang Zhixuan's thoughts were forcibly pulled back.
He frowned unpleasantly, and swept his cold eyes towards Mo Feng, but when he saw the painting in Mo Feng's hand, his eyes softened again.
"When did you take this picture away?" Ouyang Zhixuan asked inconceivably.
Suddenly he realized one, didn't he paint these pictures on his back? When did the kid secretly take one.
"That day, you walked in a hurry, did not put away, humble office ... When you humbled the office and unintentionally saw things, you made your own claims, framed them up without permission, and asked Your Highness to forgive sins!" Mo Feng kneeled reluctantly to report .
Really, kindly treated as donkey liver and lungs, the subordinates did this, did not want to land Missy should come, when the time comes to give people a surprise, make people more caring for your Highness in the future?
"Okay, let's get up, let's take an example!" Ouyang Zhixuan got up and grabbed the painting, holding it in his hands to take a closer look.
The woman in the painting, wearing a white horse-riding outfit, is standing by the stream and splashing in the air. The air is splashed with sparkling waterdrops, glowing with the colorful light of the sun, reflecting the girl's bright smile ...
Mo Feng watched Ouyang Zhixuan staring all the time, and took it away, so he didn't mean to return. Somewhat anxious, he asked:
"That, Master, have you finished reading it? Can you give it back to your subordinates?"
"What else to give you?" Ouyang asked Xuan Ning eyebrows, asked puzzled.
"This ... this painting, it's framed, is to be hung in Miss Lu's room!" Mo Feng explained quickly.
"What are you doing hanging there? This is a painting by Monomiya, of course it is hanging in the room of Monomiya." Ouyang Zhixuanli said sternly.
"Lord ... Master, this matter can't be understood in this way! The woman in the painting is Miss Lu? Of course, this painting will hang in her room!" Mo Feng argued.
Please, he also wanted to rely on this painting to invite credit in front of the future hostess.
Her future marriage will depend on the hostess.
This ... the fruits of the hard work these days have been taken away by the master in vain.
Mo Feng thought about it, and he didn't give up, reaching for the painting in Ouyang Zhixuan's hands.
Ouyang Zhixuan raised his hand, avoiding Mo Feng's hand,