Yuncang and Bingyan were talking here, but it was still early.

Cheng Qian and Ding Shuang couldn't sleep for a while now, and they were talking now.

Cheng Qian actually didn't agree to go to the temple fair tomorrow. Ding Shuang said, "It's nothing. We have so many guards here. What can happen? Besides, King Cang and King Qi have some martial arts, so nothing should be done."

Cheng Qian still couldn't agree with it: "If something happens, it would be too late. At that time, people come and go during the temple fair, and there will always be great hidden dangers in safety."

Ding Shuang also understood Cheng Qian's concerns and thought to herself: "So Yan'er said that, and we will talk about the situation at that time. If it really doesn't work, we have to pretend to go. It's impossible that we will still be like this. You can relax and go to bed first, and you will have to get up early tomorrow."

Cheng Qian hugged Ding Shuang and kissed him: "I'm thinking too much."

Ding Shuang hugged Cheng Qian: "No, it's because my husband thought about it carefully. This is an advantage and a good thing."

Cheng Qian smiled and dripped Ding Shuang's nose: "My wife's mouth is sweet."

Ding Shuang wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction: "That's not. What I said is true, but there is no intention to make you happy. Don't blame me."

Cheng Qian smiled and said, "Okay, okay, you shouldn't be wronged by your husband, you should apologize to you."

Ding Shuang smiled and said, "That's fine, but I owe it first. I'll tell you when I think about it."

Cheng Qian pinched Ding Shuang's face: "It's all my fault."

Ning Congxuan was slowly drawing his paintings in the room now. He would slowly trim the details before going to bed every night. He thought, hoping that his paintings could be completed on this trip.

The painting in his hand is the place where they were in the back mountain of Wangjia Village, in the mountain stream, where they were cooking fish, grilling game, eating, drinking and painting.

At that time, due to time, he drew a general outline and recorded some details, but he needed to slowly improve it.

Perhaps it was because of this trip that he was in a good mood, so he drew very quickly in this painting, like the only one he has left in his hand now.

There are some people at the bottom, and the bottom floor is originally everyone who sat on the table at that time.

On top was the guards standing there, Ning Congxuan painted them without missing a single one.

However, he had just finished writing, but he stared at the grilled fish place next to the crime.

There, two handsome and beautiful men and women were smiling at each other. There was a feeling between them. The natural atmosphere between them could make people feel that these two people were extraordinary.

There is an invisible connection between them. When you only look at them, you can feel the kind of strong feelings between them, and only two of them. No one can borrow them if you look at them.

Ning Congxuan's pen is indeed amazing. He actually made his vivid eye contact with them. He seemed to be vividly revealed on the paper, and he was drawn so clearly and naturally.

His paintings were so good, but at this time he was a little self-abuse and looked at them with a little sourness in his heart.

It was to paint him, remember this scene, and write it down in real life, and at the same time I felt a little sorry for him. It was precisely because of this beauty that he could remember it so clearly and so loyally.

I really don’t know if I should say that it is the best of my paintings, or if I have nothing to do.

However, he did not regret that such paintings were often drawn in a specific atmosphere and mood. If he changed the place or time, he would never draw the same painting again.

Because no one can guarantee that every painting, the time, place, and mood of the characters will be the same. As the mood changes, there will be some subtle differences.

There are some people who may only paint one painting in their lifetime, but they still become inherited beauty works. This is the reason. When the interest comes, the inspiration comes, it will not be easy to think about it in the future.

In this painting, it is precisely because it is real that he is special.

Even though Ning Congxuan felt uncomfortable, he couldn't help but appreciate it.

When he saw the smile on Bingyan's face, he couldn't help but smile gently. This is just like someone. Seeing her happy and happy, he didn't know where to play, and he would also follow him.

A feeling of emotion, a feeling of happiness and joy.

It looks quite incredible, but Ning Congxuan felt this way at this time.

When he saw Yun Cang and Bingyan, he felt sad from time to time, but whenever he looked at Bingyan's happy smile, he couldn't help but be happy for them.

One of these two people is his best friend, and the other is the two people he is hiding in his heart, the woman he loves, and he should have blessed. Isn’t this great?

Ning Congxuan stared at the painting for a long time and slowly rolled up the painting. The painting had not been completely completed, and there were still some areas that needed to be trimmed and polished. However, he was not in the mood to draw it at this time.

He was afraid that such beautiful paintings would have flaws when he was in his mood, and that would be great.

Ning Congxuan smiled at himself. Yun Cang and Bingyan might not know his entanglement at this moment, but so what? Not everyone has this kind of experience.

Ning Congxuan lay down to ** and couldn't help laughing.

Sometimes he would submit to himself and comfort himself like this.

The next morning, Yuncang, Bingyan and his group had dinner, they disguised themselves and divided the back doors of the Laiyang Restaurant to go to the place where the temple fair will be held today.

They were going to see the temple fair. It was difficult to book a seat only one day later. At that time, they mentioned to the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper was very eye-catching and asked someone to help them book a large private room with a very wide view.

Speaking of which, although the private room was very popular during the temple fair, it would keep it in some places, or be kept for some noble people in advance. This is also some reserved rooms that some business will do, which is normal.

When Bingyan heard this, she gave the shopkeeper a big reward. The shopkeeper refused to refuse, but Bingyan must give it. After saying some words of thanks, the shopkeeper blushed and took the money. Then she was so energetic all day long that she was very happy and happy to see anyone.

As for this matter, will it be better to talk about it in the future? Of course, this will only take place after Yun Cang and the others have left.

When they arrived, there were already many pedestrians coming and going on the street where the temple fair was held, which was very lively...
Chapter completed!