155 Zhiyuans life (1/2)
It was a huge library with the same kind of jade walls, floor and bookshelves that has a lot of old books but looks enchantingly mysterious.
Yu Yan: ”...”
Everything is made of jade...
Zhiyuan is so rich?
Is he a prince?
Amazing!
With her love of reading books, her eyes were sparkling like a diamond, like she has seen a lot of treasures.
Yu Yan scan the room, but she did not dare to step forward without Zhiyuan's permission.
”Is this place yours?” Yu Yan asked with astonishment while she turned around to face Zhiyuan.
Watching Yu Yan with incredulity, Zhiyuan wanted to laugh. Yu Yan's cute expressions made his heart felt warm and alive, but it did not take too long after her question.
Zhiyuan force a smile, but there was a trace of deep sorrow on his eyes while he answered. ”This belongs to my master...”
With amazement on Yu Yan's eyes and a delightful smile appeared on her lips while she turns her head to look at Zhiyuan.
With her excitement, accompanied by the comfortable feeling while she's with Zhiyuan, she subconsciously tightens her grip on Zhiyuan's hand.
”You... You have a master? Where is he?” Yu Yan curiously but excitedly asked.
Zhiyuan turns his head and looked at a huge painting in the middle edge of the room.
”It's not he... It's she...” He faintly answered while staring at the painting.
With the changes on Zhiyuan's voice, Yu Yan blinked her eyes with puzzlement, it was like there is something behind his words.
Following the direction of Zhiyuan's eyes, she turns her attention at the huge painting of a woman with exquisite looks.
She has a long red hair flattering in the air with a pair of scarlet eyes, beautiful eyebrows, long eyelashes, high nose and a red-blood lips that made her face more gorgeously stunning.
The curves in her body is very visible on her red-blood robes that made her looks like a high and majestic being, and her beauty is like a fairy while her posture was like a goddess.
Yu Yan: ”...”
So... Pretty!
Wide cute eyes appeared on Yu Yan's face while she looked at the painting with wonderment. ”Who... Is she?”
Zhiyuan answered with admiration on his voice. ”Her name is Yue, my master...”
Yu Yan: ”...”
Yue?