"Okay, let's go." Helian Qiyu also stood up, and the pain disappeared without a trace in his eyes. His white clothes were like snow, and he followed Hua Rongruo step by step. In an instant, he was again

Recover like a jade master...

Hua Rongruo looked forward, glanced at Helian Qi's jade-like face from the corner of her eye, and secretly decided in her heart that maybe she should be a little nicer to him.

The two of them came to the study room, and soon Helian Qiyu drew a painting. The painting was the landscape painting that Hua Rongruo had painted at the palace banquet. Every stroke and every place was exactly the same. Hua Rongruo looked at it.

After sighing for a moment, he went to the kitchen with the scroll in his arms.

Helian Qiyu stayed quietly in the study. He sat on the Taishi chair, holding the table with his hands, watching her slender shadow disappear little by little in front of his eyes. His narrow eyes were lowered, and he gently picked up the pen and quickly sketched a picture.

A picture of a beautiful woman.

In the picture, on the green mountainside, a pretty woman is carrying a bamboo basket and standing upright. The wind is blowing her hair and dress, making her look misty and enchanting. Her eyebrows are proud, the corners of her lips are slightly raised, and her delicate face is full of beauty.

A bit confident and satisfied, but less than half a meter away from him, a man in white was holding a purple iris in his hand and gently handed the painting to the front.

In the past, his efforts were to assist the prince, but in the future, everything he did was for the sake of the smile on the lips of the woman in the scroll.

His fingers gently caressed the woman's stunning face. Helian Qiyu's deep starry eyes were filled with tenderness. But when he thought of someone trying to murder her, the cold tenderness in his eyes suddenly turned cold and threatening. He raised his head and looked out the window.

The scenery outside the window is still beautiful.

Although I don't want to believe some things, most of the evidence points to that person.

He was so familiar with the Prince's Mansion that it would be extremely difficult to break through the guards and assassinate the Prince.

His father protected him so well. The assassinations he had experienced in his life could not even be compared to that of Helian Qiyu for a month. Why?! Because there were so many masters around him and all kinds of strange people were ambushing him.

And even Helian Qifeng himself didn't know all this.

How can outsiders approach so easily for assassination?

What's more, the poison of the dream demon!

Father, what are you going to do? There are three antidote to the poison of demonic dreams in the world, two are in the Regent's Mansion of Xinjingguo, and one is in your hand.

Isn’t he your most beloved son? Is the antidote to the demonic dream poison more important than him?!

Impossible, there is only one reason!

Helian Qiyu's face was ugly, and his hands were tightly clenched into fists. He had given in many times, just for their peace of mind. Isn't that enough? He had to be forced to resist to be satisfied.

If there is no reason for him to give in, why would he harm himself to create a reason?!

He will never let anyone hurt him and Hua Rongruo again.

"Fan Tian, ​​get the two magic dream antidote from the Prince Regent's Palace within a month!" He spoke softly and said calmly to the air. His straight back was arrogant and should not be underestimated.

Hua Rongruo walked out of the Shengyuan, holding the scroll in her hand. She couldn't help but open it again. Looking at the familiar scene, she couldn't help being moved again.

Hua Rongruo held the scroll and walked forward happily. After turning the moon gate, she went to the kitchen. After a while, she would draw the scroll on the cake and write the words "Happy Birthday" to celebrate this year's birthday for Helian Qiyu.

birthday.
Chapter completed!