She said, approaching Ye Qian.

The latter's complexion finally improved after hearing her words.

He doesn't have to be the only one to be embarrassed.

If this woman really only painted him, then he...

Ye Qian "he" didn't know what to do for a long time, and suddenly there was a burst of anger on his face.

With a dark face, he let the owner of the painting stall paint portraits of him and Luo Qingtong.

The two people were close together, Luo Qingtong's eyes were bright and crooked, while Ye Qianhei had a stinky face. In just an instant, time froze and the years stopped.

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When the stall owner handed them the portraits of the two of them to look at, Luo Qingtong smiled brightly and said to the stall owner: "Give me a subtitle on this portrait."

She pointed to the blank space in the portrait and said, "Just write "Businesses were peaceful in the past world, but fate has not ended in this life."

"As soon as Xie Ming meets, he will form a bond with Luo Ye!"

When she spoke, Ye Qian snorted lightly, and then said to the stall owner: "Fram it and give it to me."

In the past, the business was peaceful, but the fate was not settled in another life. When the evil spirits met, they formed a fate in Luo Ye?

Is this woman saying that she has been waiting for her to appear in her past and present lives?

Huh, it's good to know that you know how to use these words to eliminate his anger.

However, even though Ye Qian was thinking this, his eyes couldn't stop drifting towards the portrait.

Above, I saw an old man in black robes and a cute little loli next to each other. The former smiled happily, while the latter had a serious face.

Between the smile and the fall, there is a feeling of tranquility and timeless time.

Ye Qian's heart has always been cold and cold, and he doesn't have much emotion or nostalgia for the changes in everything in this world.

But when he saw the scene in this portrait, his heart still seemed to be violently stirred by something.

It started to tremble involuntarily.

This woman...

Ye Qian turned his head and looked at Luo Qingtong beside him. The latter's face was full of smiles and he was asking the stall owner to draw an identical one for them.

When the time came, the two of them were in perfect harmony.

Ye Qian looked at her with deep eyes.

Since he met Luo Qingtong, he has tried too many things. He had never thought about it before, nor did he think it would happen to him.

He turned into a little fox, a little lolita, and tolerated her every step of the way, letting her pamper her and allowing her to do whatever she wanted.

She dragged him down to earth, but also gave him the fireworks of a prosperous life.

Let him live in this world like a real person of flesh and blood.

He is the young emperor of Tiandu, with a body of heavenly veins, and is invincible in the world.

But what would have happened if he hadn't met Luo Qingtong?

Will he die silently in Zhenyan Continent, so cold that he doesn’t even know what the warmth of this world is?

At this time, the portrait of the stall owner had been redrawn.

Luo Qingtong took them and wrapped them three layers inside and three outside. Then she gave one pair to Ye Qian and put the other one into her storage ring.

Ye Qian watched her movements, and then said in a deep voice: "We will draw another one in the future."

"The theme is my grand wedding with you."

When he finished speaking, Luo Qingtong paused for a moment, then looked at him with a smile and said, "Okay."

Wedding portrait?

Isn’t that a wedding photo?

But looking at Ye Qian's behavior, it was obvious that he didn't know what it meant and just bumped into it by mistake.

But it doesn't matter, it would be nice if she knew, right?

It’s over today, okay. Besides, hey, I don’t think the Lord will be able to maintain his husband’s integrity in this life.
Chapter completed!