Qing Wu didn't see Xiao He in the morning, and he had never come back for lunch at noon. He usually asked someone to send a message, but today there was no news, so he went to the study to find him.

After knocking for a while, no one responded. Qing Wu was a little impatient and pushed open the door of the study with anger.

Recently, she is not sure why she is angry, irritable, and sensitive. In addition, the appearance of Cangyuan has made her dilemma between obsession and peace of mind, so she always wants to get angry.

"Xiao He, you actually..." Qing Wu rushed into the study angrily, about to open his voice and shout, but was fascinated by the scene in front of him.

The study was full of rows of paintings, all of which were elegant and beautiful, all of which were the same woman.

Qing Wu walked in and looked carefully, and was stunned for a moment. The person in the painting seemed to him. Qing Wu looked carefully one by one, and the more he looked, the more he was sure that he was himself.

Every painting of Qingwu is wearing fairy dresses, and she is really like a fairy descending to the earth to the earth.

Qing Wu never could believe that in Xiao He's writing, he was so beautiful.

Qing Wu couldn't put down her love, and she reached out to touch each one and gently stroked it. This was a look that she couldn't even imagine.

"My beloved concubine, is it good-looking?" Xiao He appeared silently and murmured softly in Qing Wu's ear.

Qing Wu was frightened and fell backwards. Xiao He hugged Qing Wu's waist, hugged her in his arms, looked at her eyes, and breathed in.

Qing Wu looked at Xiao He slightly raised his head, and there was a faint smile on his lips, and the handsome young man was just like that.

Qing Wu blushed with shame: "You, did you walk silently?"

Xiao He approached Qingwu's nose: "It's my beloved concubine. I'm so fascinated by the painting. I've been standing behind my beloved concubine for a long time!"

Qing Wu blinked hard. Xiao He looked so confusing, and his actions were too ambiguous, and she would not be able to control them.

Qing Wu stabilized her figure, pushed him away, turned around and continued to look at the painting: "Yes! Are all the people in the painting me?"

"Yes!" Xiao He asked without hesitation.

Qing Wu swept over it with her nails one by one: "So many, how long have you been painting day and night?"

Xiao He stepped forward, took down one gently, held it in his hand and rubbed it, and said in a simple voice: "Since I can remember it since I was five or six years old."

"What?" Qing Wu stretched out his hand and compared it to five, "Five, five or six years old?"

Qing Wu was shocked and dropped her chin. What did this mean? They didn’t know each other even when they were five or six years old! Nonsense.

Qing Wu pursed her lips: "You can frame me! Are you happy to find me?"

Xiao He hung up the painting and walked towards Qingwu: "I, Xiao He, never let anyone down!"

Qing Wu smacked her tongue: "We didn't know each other at that time, why did you draw it?"

Xiao He hugged Qing Wu's waist: "Meet! In a dream!"

Qing Wu was shy and her eyes were dodging, and she didn't dare to look at Xiao He. Xiao He was really too flirtatious: "Breaking a word!"

"What's the point of noticing?" Xiao He had never heard of this word and did not understand the meaning.

Qing Wu was so angry that he pushed Xiao He away with force. For the first time, he felt that Xiao He was stupid: "I mean, it's not true that you know me in your dream, you're just messing around."

Xiao He raised his eyebrows: "Be serious, these paintings are all a painting and a dream."

Qingwu felt incredible: "Then, I am your dream lover."

Xiao He's affectionate eyes made people unable to help but sink: "Yes! In order to marry you, it's really a thousand twists and turns!"

"You have obviously married five princesses before!" Qing Wu seemed to be complaining, and also seemed to be muttering to herself.

Xiao He felt very proud when he saw Qing Wu like this, as if Qing Wu was jealous. No, she was just jealous.

Xiao He hugged Qingwu's waist and pulled her to look at him affectionately: "But they all chose according to your model. They are just your substitutes, and they were not kept in the end!"

Xiao He still couldn't bear to let Qing Wu be unhappy and explained overbearingly: "After all, it's not you. They don't have the virtues and can't afford such cause and effect, so they have no (mo)!"

Qingwu looked at Xiao He so affectionately and became playful. She reached out to put her hand around Xiao He's neck, pressed against his nose, and said deeply: "Everyone in the outside world says that you, Prince, you will defeat your wife, and your life will be against the lonely star. You are so good, you have shifted the responsibility to the woman, saying that they can't bear the cause and effect, why are you so bad!"

"Haha!" Xiao Hechi smiled, "What the beloved concubine is talking about is that this prince is superficial!"

Xiao He said that, tightened Qingwu's waist and kissed her affectionately. Qingwu was so flirting that he couldn't control it at all.

The two kissed each other and were so dark that they were so heartless that they were forgetful. Xiao He hugged Qing Wu and wanted to teleport back to the bedroom. Qing Wu suddenly pushed him away: "Well, I understand!"

"What do you know? Hum?" Xiao He was still unsatisfied and pulled Qing Wu and kissed him.

Qing Wu pressed against Xiao He's jaw: "Xiao He, don't make trouble! Listen to me!"

Xiao Hebuyi: "What are you saying at this time? Let's talk later!"

Qing Wu covered Xiao He's mouth, put the back of Xiao He's head with one hand, and said seriously: "Xiao He, I'm serious!"

Xiao He stretched out his head, Qing Wu felt itchy, immediately withdrew his hand, and looked at Xiao He angrily.

Xiao He smiled playfully: "Okay, don't bother, what do you want to say you know?"

Qing Wu immediately pushed Xiao He away, cleared his throat and said, "Didn't you just say that it was because your previous princesses did not match their positions and disappeared? You have never found out the cause of death. So do you think there is any problem with you?"

This made Xiao He confused? Why is the problem with him? "My beloved concubine, what does this mean?"

Qing Wu clenched his fists and analyzed: "That's right, before I got married, I thought of a question. Are you a prince or an only son? Your father has a high power and a high position, and your mother is rich enough to rival a country.

Do you think someone covets your property and throne and wants you to have no descendants, or not only your descendants, so your princess will die in vain!

After all, I have heard that you can't marry again. You will have to go to the clan to adopt a stepson in two years, right!"

Xiao He was completely shocked by Qing Wu's words, as if the locked box had found the key. He quickly analyzed it in his mind, but felt that it was wrong: "You can't make sense, you are still by my side! Aren't you?"

"Yes, but this is a direction. Otherwise, you can find the family members, and you may have a breakthrough! What if it is true, what if they attack me again in a while?" Qing Wu said that, he was still worried about his safety.

But this statement came into Xiao He's heart. He cared about Qing Wu's safety the most. No matter whether this happened or not, he had to check it for Qing Wu just in case, and he would never end the troubles.

Furthermore, Qing Wu's words reminded him that the death of the Thirteenth Princess may also be related to him.

That night, Xiao He didn't even accompany Qing Wu to have dinner, so he went to check it out in person. He was worried that the night would be long and dreams would be too long.


Chapter completed!