The Empress Behind the Veil
Chapter 900 Approves His Request
Oi! I am an article!
This faint greeting and attention made Su Qianhua's heart feel warm. But when thinking of tomorrow Ye Wushuang would leave from here, Su Qianhua shook her head while commenting on the smile forcefully: “I'm fine.”
“Good if so.” Ye Wushuang nodded in relief, showing the other party a very calming beauty.
Oi! I am an article!
Su Qianhua was not willing to be the beautiful woman in front of her, Su Qianhua gazed into the distance with a slightly sad look at her eyes: “Nona Ye, are you going to enter the Palace tomorrow?”
Ye Wushuang pulled the corner of her lips and smiled, showing dimples on her face, truly a unique charm.
“Yes, I will leave this residence tomorrow.”
Su Qianhua's heart was sad but she didn't want to show it, Su Qianhua turned around while folding her hands behind her back and smiled bitterly: 'Su Qianhua: “Don't know when I'll see you again at a later date, can Miss Ye promise me one thing?”
Oi! I am an article!
Ye Wushuang was fixated, her beautiful glass-like eyes were gnawing, Ye Wushuang then said in a low voice: “Young Master Qianhua, if there is anything to say then you can just say it directly, please, if I am able then I will definitely help.” Against Su Qianhua, Ye Wushuang still felt a little indebted to her. This guy treated her pretty well. Especially when Princess Yongping told someone to harm her, if not for Su Qianhua, it seemed like she was no longer in this world.
After listening to Ye Wushuang's words, Su Qianhua subconsciously reviewed the faint smile at the corner of her lips. She said: “It's not a difficult thing, I just want to paint Miss Ye's pretty face on paper, after I finish drawing it, I will keep it as a memory.”
“I remember when I learned the rules with some other Aunties, I accidentally kicked and hit your peony flower painting. At that time I had to compensate you but it was delayed until now. Fortunately you mentioned it today, if not then tomorrow there will be no more opportunities.” Ye Wushuang said in a soft voice, it could be said that she agreed to his request.
A touch of tenderness suddenly flashed across Su Qianhua's eyes, she looked at Ye Wushuang so happily like a child, her eyes filled with affection and unwillingness.
Ye Wushuang knew Su Qianhua was a good man, but unfortunately they would not have the chance to reconnect from tomorrow.
Right now, all he could do was ignore this attention and deal with it nonchalantly like a friend. Although he could see his good intentions, but the result he could only be indifferent.
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Ye Wushuang sat at one end of the corridor, her face was very graceful and beautiful…
Su Qianhua stood beside him, holding onto the brush and looking at him intently. This was the first time Su Qianhua had looked at Ye Wushuang so seriously and blatantly like this, and was also the last time…
As Su Qianhua lifted her brush, Ye Wushuang smiled, her pupils sparkling with a sparkling color, behind those red lips were teeth so white. A gentle gust of wind caressed her face, her silky and long black hair was beautiful, awakening all of Su Qianhua's love for her.
Su Qianhua seemed to forget everything and drew Ye Wushuang's look, line by line, as if wanting to carve this person in the deepest position of her heart.
Ye Wushuang smiled and just stared at her faintly, herself completely motionless, completely already like a fairy in a painting.
About two hours had already passed, Su Qianhua had finally finished her work. Holding the painting in his hand, Su Qianhua stared at the painting like a treasure, every inch of her gaze was filled with nostalgia and affection. A gentle breeze stroked his handsome and dazzling face, his expression looking sad and sentimental.
Ye Wushuang walked over slowly, noticed Su Qianhua's look then asked nervously: “Young Master Qianhua, have you finished painting?”
Su Qianhua raised her eyes with satisfaction and smiled gently: “Yes, it's done.”
“Then can I see it?” Ye Wushuang asked embarrassedly, after all her painted self, Ye Wushuang wanted to know what she looked like in the painting.
