Chapter 3033 Didn't Play Well

Chapter 3033 did not play well

The night at Jade Girl Peak is peaceful and quiet.

The scene on Jade Girl Peak is also extraordinarily warm.

Tonight's Ye Chen did not carve a wood carving, but set up an easel, picked up a paintbrush, and painted the most beautiful scenery in the world.

As for the scenery, it was his wives.

Under the moonlight, Yaochi dances the sword, Nan Mingyu dances lightly, Lin Shihua embroiders, Liu Ruyan plays the piano...all are idle.

Their frowns, smiles, and even every graceful demeanor, were interpreted on the scroll by Ye Chen with a brush.

"Dad, you are really talented!"

Ye Ling sighed and stood beside Ye Chen.

The little devil in the world is also eye-opening today, only to know that her father is cheating and cheating, but she doesn't know that she is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, as if there is no one in this world that he does not know.

"Girl, learn a little bit."

Ye Chen spoke lingeringly, glanced at his wife not far away, and embellished a stroke on the scroll, which was praised by his daughter, and the legendary force was so unbearable.

"I heard that you were in the spiritual realm, and you even drew a picture for your mother."

Ye Ling smiled and her big eyes sparkled.

"That's Dad, the most proud masterpiece."

Ye Chen took a deep breath and looked serious.

How to say le! Is Chu Linger's portrait of a human body still in his little world? When I have something to do on weekdays, I take it out and study it carefully. It is listed by him as a collector's edition in the collector's edition, the only one in the three worlds.

"Then show me!"

Ye Ling tugged at the corner of Ye Chen's clothes, blinking with big eyes.

"Beautiful, so beautiful."

Ye Chen pretended to be stupid, pretended not to hear, drew a few strokes, and didn't forget to take a few steps back and scrutinize it with appreciation. He didn't answer Ye Ling's words at all.

some pictures,

He can see it, but if Ye Ling sees it, it is not only unsuitable for children, but if it is not good, the world will be in chaos.

Ye Ling didn't say a word, looking at Ye Chen's eyes, it was a little slanted.

How to say le! She still understands her father's urination, and whenever he talks about him, there must be a ghost.

The more so, the more curious she became about the picture scroll.

"Ningshuang, don't stop!"

"Xiyan, can you sit still?"

"Yu Shu, another paragraph."

Ye Chen said one after another, without stopping.

At this moment, he is not only a painter, but also a conductor, striving for perfection, and he will interpret it with a brush.

I have to say that this young and old painter is no worse than cooking. His writing is like a god.

"Not yet?"

Shangguan Yu'er glanced at Ye Chen, and always felt that the guy was entertaining them, and a painting had already been painted in the middle of the night.

"Ling'er, it's late at night, go and rest."

Ye Chen said, and drew another stroke.

"Do you mean to say that I'm in the way here?"

Ye Ling puffed out his mouth.

Marven Ye didn't answer, it was the default.

It's not a blow, if his daughter was not here, the painting in his hand would be more fragrant and beautiful than he imagined, it would be a portrait of a human body, and he absolutely believed in the paintbrush in his hand.

This time, changing Ye Ling pretended not to hear, I still don't know you? If you don't leave, you will just sit here and watch your paintings.

"Beautiful, so beautiful."

Seeing that the flickering could not succeed, Ye Chen concentrated on painting.

The picture is still so warm.

"It's fucking interesting."

On many peaks, there are many talents, all of them have not yet fallen asleep, they are all holding their hands and watching the scene on the Jade Girl Peak.

You said, the flowers are full of moon, and the paintings are so special.

You said, with so many daughters-in-law, where can I get the time to paint.

"Wait for the middle of the night, and there are no benefits."

Emperor Hades yawned. When it was quiet at night, he paid special attention to Jade Girl Peak. Those mountains and rivers were tired of watching them, and he always wanted to see some wild ones, such as...****.

At this time, the fishing ancestors would send a squinting look across the barrier: Point your face!

"Perfect."

With Ye Chen's words, he finally took the paintbrush.

"The neck is sore."

Xiyan came first, twisting her neck and rubbing her shoulders. When Ye Chen was painting, she was uneasy and mischievous.

Yaochi and the others also came over.

When she saw the picture scroll, her beautiful eyes were instantly blurred.

Their family's Ye Chen really can do everything in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Every stroke and every stroke is full of spirit. The vivid and beautiful portrayal of them is definitely a masterpiece.

"It didn't work well."

Ye Chen stroked his beard, and his style was getting better.

This look made the girls want to laugh.

The night was longer than expected.

Young Master Ye showed off his unique skills, and all the wives had to show off their painters, such as Xiyan, who had already pulled up their sleeves.

When it was over, Ye Chen was placed there as a model.

Ye Dashao also said, the posture is called a vivid.

"Like, really like."

Ye Ling stood by Shangguan Yu'er's side. He had said this sentence many times, and his expression was also sincere.

"Like it!"

Shangguan Yu'er smiled, the posture of holding the pen was not quite right, and the picture she performed was domineering and sideways, which is a person, it is clearly a pig, very fat.

Going to Yaochi and Lin Shi to paint them will be much more normal.

At night, in their eyes, there is a trace of water mist lingering in their eyes, reflecting the moonlight, and condensing into frost. Every time a strand of Ye Chen's white hair is drawn, it hurts inexplicably, and it hurts.

It seems that it has been many years. I haven't looked at Ye Chen carefully, and all the good years in my memory have been overwhelmed by old age.

Shangguan Yu'er pursed her lips, no longer being naughty, and changed the drawing paper again, quietly drawing the man named Ye Chen.

I don't know when, Ye Chen, who was sitting, lowered his head slightly, and the white hair scattered along with it. With the light of the night wind, strands of slapped strands on his face, but he couldn't hide the vicissitudes of life.

He, probably tired, quietly fell into a deep sleep.

Ji Ningshuang and the others stopped, sacrificed the power of gentleness, and sent Ye Chen back to the room, with tears in the corners of their eyes.

Ye Chen may be really tired, and sleeping like this will last for many days, like a statue lying on the bed, motionless.

It was still a quiet night, and the Jade Girl Peak was deserted.

With a touch of feminine fragrance, a boudoir slowly opened.

It was Ji Ningshuang who walked out, and stepped up to the top of the Jade Girl Peak, silently looking up at the Emperor Daomen, and the beautiful eyes were dazed.

She was watching, and so were the Tianming Emperors.

The difference is that she is looking at Emperor Daomen.

Dao Ancestor and Underworld Emperor looked at her quietly, sometimes frowning, and there was a hint of struggle in their eyes.

Emperor Daomen Emperor Daomen, the door has, what is lacking is the emperor's way, what is lacking is the origin of the emperor, the divine power, the root of the Dao, the divine possession, the law, the primordial spirit, the emperor's body...and even everything of the emperor.

To put it bluntly, there is a lack of an emperor.

If you want to build the emperor's way, you need a perfect emperor... sacrifice.

This is what Emperor Daomen lacks.

The two emperors thought about it for many years before they really figured it out, and it was not until the moment when Ye Chen wanted to destroy the Emperor Daomen that he was really sure.

The Eucharist has no precedent for becoming an emperor, and it is not aimless.

Most of the ancestors of the Eucharist never imagined that the Holy Communion would have to pay such a tragic price to become an emperor. It would be a bloody road to the emperor to exchange one supreme for another.

Because of this, Ye Chen wanted to destroy the Emperor Dao Sect, for fear that Ji Ningshuang would also see that once she saw it, she would sacrifice without hesitation, and would use her life for his.

In this life, he owes enough.

"She will think of it sooner or later."

Emperor Ming said leisurely, he didn't intend to tell Ji Ningshuang, not because he was afraid that Ye Chen would find him to settle accounts, but because he knew Ye Chen, made sacrifices in Yaochi, and even if the emperor's way was cast, Ye Chen would not go to cross.

Emperor Hades didn't say it, and Daozu didn't say it either.

It was a holy body of sentient beings and obsessions. When he was fully grown, his child sacrificed. When he didn't want to preach, his wife also lost his life for him.

A Ye Fan, he has almost collapsed.

If there is another Yaochi, he will really collapse.

"Two seniors, what exactly is lacking in Emperor Daomen?"

Yao Chi whispered softly, and I don't know how many times I asked.

"I don't know."

Daozu and Hades spoke in unison.

Yao Chi didn't ask any more questions, he turned around slowly, and after walking three times, he would always stop suddenly and look back at the Emperor Dao Sect.

As Emperor Hades said, she would think sooner or later that she was also an emperor, and although her vision was not as good as theirs, she would eventually see it.

In fact, it is exactly that.

Ye Chen fell asleep, but Yaochi was awake. He would go to the top of the Jade Girl Peak every day, quietly looking up at the Emperor Daomen, and it took a long time to see.

Since that night, she has never asked Daozu and Hades again.

In other words, there is a kind of speculation that not only took root and sprouted, but also gradually became the true meaning with the passage of time.

"Juniang, what are you looking at?"

Ye Ling didn't sleep, but also came to the top of the mountain and tugged at the corner of Yaochi's clothes.

"hope."

Yao Chi's gentle smile was still the answer back then.

"hope?"

Nan Mingyushu and the others were also there, and they looked up at Cang Miao for many days.

It's a pity that they are not emperors, and they can't see the emperor's way.

However, one thing is worthy of affirmation. The two emperors of Tianming and Ming will not doubt it, and the common people of all regions will not doubt it. That is, any one of them can crush Ye Chen to pieces without hesitation in any situation. , is also an obsession.

This family is covered with sadness.

Except for Ye Ling, all of them have died, and all of them have taken their own lives in exchange for Ye Chen's.

The unparalleled god of war is worthy of the common people in the world, but he is sorry for his wife and children, and he has taken the lives of too many people.

"It's late at night, rest early."

Yao Chi smiled softly and gently stroked his hand.

The girls only felt a wisp of the breeze blowing, and they were all crooked, and Ji Ningshuang sent them into the boudoir.

She also went down to the top of the mountain, went to the small bamboo forest, and stood in front of Ye Fan's tomb for a long time, sticking three musk sticks that could not be burned.

In front of Ye Chen's room, she also stood for a long time, Lingche's beautiful eyes were still a little dazed, and in a split second, she played out the cause and effect with Ye Chen in her eyes, it was a period of vicissitudes.

She was silent, and so were the two emperors.

There was no need to ask to know what she was going to do.

Both emperors opened their mouths, but neither said a word.

Reflecting the bright moonlight, Yao Chi suddenly turned around, swayed up step by step, and walked to the door step by step. It was Ye Chen's imperial gate, but to her, it was a ghost gate.

In the years, the elegance of the empress is peerless.