Chapter 396 (1/2)

The shrill voice fell with the sharp sound of the piano.

A beam of white light suddenly came out from Yao Guangqin and swept to the emperor.

”What the hell?” Her figure flashed. She didn't think that the white light was too fast. It was almost an instant before her eyes.

”Shake it!”

Before being wrapped by a piece of white awn, Emperor Fuyao only heard the worried roar of yechongyuan.

Then, her mind was forced to infuse a fragment of memory.

The memory fragment is like a magic claw tearing her brain, making her headache.

”Boss, boss, are you ok?” Emperor Gou you worried.

Emperor Fuyao frowned and sorted out the memory fragments that forced him to rush into his head.

All of a sudden, a fragment of memory appeared clearly. She tried to see it and saw that it was a place like paradise.

Among the large purple frost ghost flowers, a young woman in red is standing gracefully, holding a purple frost ghost flower in her hand and smiling like a flower.

”That's what it looks like Emperor Fuyao was surprised.

The woman in red looks exactly like her!

One eyebrow, one eye, every move, one frown and one smile, all seem to be her copy.

”Qing'er.” The magnetic male voice like a clear broken jade sounds.

When Emperor Fuyao looked around, he saw Shen Xi in white, with a drawing board in front of him and a brush in his hand.

”Shenxi, what's the use of your fiddling with those landscape paintings all day long? I'm a great beauty standing in front of you, and I'm not willing to draw a stroke. Do you have the habit of breaking your back?” The woman in red laughed and joked, with the same tone as emperor Fuyao.

Shenxi was not angry even when he was teased. Instead, he continued to sketch the intoxicating landscape with a paintbrush.

”No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it will wither one day. The reason why I paint the scenery is to keep the beauty of this moment. But you are different. You are always by my side and accompany me every day. Why should I draw your portrait as a memento? ”

The woman in red was not happy. She came and stood in front of the drawing board. She willfully removed the unfinished landscape.

”It's said that you Shenxi's painting is unique in the world. No one has ever seen you draw portraits. I, Yaoqing, want to be the first beauty in your works!”

Hearing the woman in red calling herself Yaoqing, the emperor shakes her mouth slightly. Is this really her past life?

Oh, no, a previous life?

Shen Xi touched Yao Qing's head, and his eyebrows and eyes were as gentle as ever! In this life and this life, I, Shen Xi, have only painted the portrait of Qing'er. ”

Since then, it is well known that Shen Xi, who loves landscape painting, has changed his painting of human figures.

How many women dream of being models of Shenxi's portraits, but they only dare to look and sigh.

Because Lord Shenxi only painted the portrait of Yaoqing in his life. Under his brush, no other woman appeared.

Emperor Fuyao quietly watched the fragments of memory being opened and then overlapped.

In the memory fragments, she saw the feelings of red demon Qing and white God Xi in the purple frost ghost flowers all over the mountains.

Their feelings grew stronger and stronger. She thought they would love each other, but she didn't expect that the fragments of memory would break apart.

That sweet and beautiful picture, like who was torn apart in general, leaving only a scarlet.

When the memory fragments recombine again, they are forced to separate.

The picture is very messy, smoke everywhere, sand and stone. Just above the high wall, Yaoqing, dressed in red, looked coldly at Shenxi under the wall, his eyes were extremely indifferent, ”Shenxi, I have never loved you, you go away, far away, never appear in front of me again.”

No matter what way Shenxi tried, he could not let the gate open.