Chapter 438: The Maiden Push Open The Door! (2/2)

Cui Xiaoxin and her were close friends, and she knew that her Brother had feelings for Cui Xiaoxin. Although Cui Xiaoxin had never gave him any response, the way she treated her brother was different from how she was with others——-

The young Miss of the Song family did not lose to Cui Xiaoxin based on family and background, and also did not lose to Cui Xiaoxin based on appearance. Most importantly she was delicate and cute, and will make any man take pity on her and feel the urge to take good care of and protect her.

“What if my brother likes her, then what about Sister Xiaoxin?” “

However, the beauty of Song Chenxi was deadly to both men and women. Not only do men feel protective towards her, even women, seeing her gentle and courteous appearance, also could not help but want to be closer to her.

“Sister s.h.i.+nian can call me Chenxi. That's what my brothers and sisters call me.” Song Chenxi smiled. “Since we are so fateful to meet today, Sister s.h.i.+nian should come here more often. I am always by myself, it's difficult for me to find someone to talk with.”

“Okay.” Li s.h.i.+nian reached out to hold the small hand of Song Chenxi. “I'll come to accompany you more often. Even if my Brother won't come, I'll still come.”

“Thank you Sister s.h.i.+nian.” A bright smile bloomed across Song Chenxi's pale face.

Song Chenxi looked at the dragon's blood lamp with a pained expression on her face: “I was born with a cold body, and am afraid of the cold the most. It's a hard time for me every winter. Grandpa gave this to me and said that it will not extinguish for thousands of years. It can protect me and keep me safe and healthy for a lifetime. The Dragon's blood lamp has extinguished, perhaps——perhaps it can't keep me safe for a lifetime.”

Li Muyang sighed softly, knowing that she was worried that her physical state could not endure for too long. Li Muyang did not know much about medicine, but since even the old man of the Song family could not treat her illness, then there was most likely nothing he could do.

Li Muyang pointed to the dragon's blood lamp, and smiled, “Is it not lit? It proves that Miss Song will certainly live a lifetime free of worry, peace and joy.”

“Ah?” Song Chenxi turned around to see the dragon's blood inside the lamp was bubbling again, and a golden glow once again shrouded her. “It was extinguished just now? How could it be burning up again?”

“Yes,” Little Moon, who had been carrying the dragon's blood lamp all this time, also had a confused expression across her face: “Why is it fine now?”

“Probably because the Dragon's blood lamp also can't bear to leave your Young Miss and want to spend more time with her.”

“Yes. That must be the case.” Little Moon nodded firmly and remarked, “Our Miss is so beautiful and so kind, everyone wants her to be safe.”

Li Muyang smiled, “Then let's paint?”

“Yes.” Song Chenxi exclaimed. The dragon's blood lamp was lit again, the knot in her heart was instantly untied. “I have to trouble Gongzi Muyang.”

“You're too polite.” Li Muyang smiled. “Where does Miss Chenxi want to paint? Which scenic spot do you want in the painting?”

Song Chenxi, after a brief thought, uttered: “I like snow, but they always forbid me to go outside. Let's paint the courtyard of snow as the background today?”

“Miss don't.”

“Miss, Master will blame us.” 。”

Li Muyang waved his hand, smiling: “Don't worry, as long as there is the Dragon's blood lamp it will be fine. And I'm not going to take too long.”

“Gongzi Muayng, is it really fine?”

“I said it will be fine, then it will be fine.” Li Muyang repeated confidently.

Li Muyang's original idea was to draw Song Chenxi as she was carrying the Dragon's blood lamp and walking towards the small courtyard door. He would capture the moment she turned her head back with a smile as though someone called out her name. He wanted to draw her smiling face as she glanced back. It will definitely be a vivid painting.

But after a few brush strokes, he tore apart the paper and scrunched it up.

“Gongzi Muyang—–what's wrong?” Song Chenxi questioned carefully.

“Let's change to another style of painting.” Li Muyang explained with a smile. “You carry the Dragon's blood lamp and open the courtyard door, the wind and snow are in front of your eyes, behind you, and all around you. I want to draw that moment of you opening the courtyard door ——-”

“Understood.” Song Chenxi was exceptionally intelligent, instantly grasped Li Muyang's idea which he had changed all of a sudden. She bowed deeply to him, “Chenxi is thankful to Gongzi Muayng.”

“There is no need for this.” Li Muyang hastily went over to support her up.

The greater the wind, the greater the snow.

Amid the blizzard, the deep courtyard door was tightly closed.

After hearing footsteps, a beautiful maiden dressed in white, draped a black coat, and carrying a dragon's blood lamp pushed open the courtyard door.

Under the bright smile of the maiden, the snow was so pale and had lost its beauty.

Li Muyang engraved the beautiful scene in his mind, and then waved his arms and the Xuan paper rustled. Li s.h.i.+nian, Little Star, Little Moon and Song Chenxi, who just came in from outside, stood watching on one side.

They were silent, and even breathed cautiously, for fear of disturbing Li Muyang, who was in the midst of producing a masterpiece.

After a moment, the painting 'Maiden push open the door' appeared.

“Ah, it's really Miss, too much alike——–” Little Star exclaimed.

“Beautiful, Miss is beautiful——-” Little Moon marvelled.

Li s.h.i.+nian looked Song Chenxi, then glanced at Li Muyang, a joyful and sour feeling in her heart.

In the past she had tried to recommend some of her close friends to her brother, want them to get to know each other, and even fall in love.

But no matter how hard she tried, the girls had no interest in her brother.

Now, her brother had become more and more outstanding, increasingly good-looking. He could socialise with the most outstanding girls in the Kingdom, and these girls looked at him with such admiration——

She was incredibly happy, happy for her brother. Her Brother had finally become an exceptionally outstanding man, a real man.

She felt a little sour feeling in her heart again, as from then on, her brother was no longer just her brother—–

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