"My bluebird girl has all kinds of expressions, which can be sweet, martial, and cute. I really don't know how to start writing this tip, which is a headache!"

"No shame or impatience, the world is getting worse and worse, and it is indifferent to the customs!"

After scolding, the little clay man turned around and left.

When I went out, I saw the blue bird waiting outside the door, and snorted coldly and walked away quickly.

The blue bird was puzzled. Most of the maids in Qianqiu Pavilion hated the fat koi (sweet potato) that needed to be fed by His Royal Highness to grow up. Why did he hum at her now?

When I walked into the room, I saw the painting, and the blue bird was stunned.

There is nothing else to say except for joy.

Before I knew it, a painting was finished, and the mood of heavy rain beating on fat banana leaves outside the window was gone, and the dusk was dark.

Xu Qianqiu rubbed his eyes and filled with ink.

The blue bird approached gently, holding a hot towel in his hand, and gently wiped his face and hands.

The work of drawing is too much trouble.

If a stroke outlines the mistake, it will be a thousand miles apart when it is revealed.

The blue bird brought hot water to wash his feet and said, "Young Master, it's late at night. You must be tired if you have been running around for a day. Take a shower and go to bed."

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【I changed my liver yesterday…】
Chapter completed!