Zhang Zhanyue couldn't figure it out too!

Originally thought that Zhang Xinghe just took advantage of him not to notice, and then instantly restrained him.But now, he wants to break free, but he can't break free from Zhang Xinghe holding his hand?

Why, Zhang Xinghe, who seems to have no internal strength, can be restrained by him, so that he can't get rid of his hand? !

Obviously, before, Zhang Xinghe was still afraid of him, so he lied to him with sweet words.

And he tapped Zhang Xinghe's Ya acupoint, and even tapped it many times, Zhang Xinghe was able to remain indifferent!

There can only be one reason for this——

Zhang Xinghe's martial arts are even stronger than his.

Zhang Xinghe is likely to be a master of returning to basics!

That's why, Xie Wuya, who is a master of martial arts, was so angry with Zhang Xinghe many times that he didn't want to take revenge on him.

Although Zhang Zhanyue saw through that Zhang Xinghe was a master, an irresistible master, but when he saw that Zhang Xinghe was about to hit him in the face with a brush, Zhang Zhanyue still resisted, and he yelled in horror: "No! !You can't ruin my beautiful makeup!"

Zhang Xinghe: "..."

Zhang Xinghe was speechless for a while, and was even deeply worried about Zhang Zhanyue's aesthetics.

It turned out that Zhang Zhanyue in the original book dressed up like this, and it is no wonder that the cannon fodder in the original book would show various complex expressions.

Zhang Xinghe held up the ink-soaked brush, and said softly, "Do you think that you are ugly today?"

Zhang Zhanyue glared instantly: "What! How dare you call me ugly?!"

Zhang Xinghe nodded: "Yes, you are ugly."

Not to mention Zhang Zhanyue, even Mu Han outside the window felt sorry for Zhang Zhanyue.

General Zhang is so well-dressed and sent to the door, but his sweetheart said he was ugly, it was so sad.

Although it is really ugly, it is also really hurtful.

What's more, didn't they all dress up like this when they got married!

The make-up in full bloom was called ugly...

Mu Han felt sad for Zhang Zhanyue, but Zhang Zhanyue didn't feel much sad.It was as if he had been poked to the point where his anger was full and his power exploded. His muscles stretched, his true energy circulated crazily, and his inner strength puffed up his robes. Let Zhang Xinghe say he is beautiful!

Zhang Xinghe deliberately called Zhang Zhanyue ugly.

Otherwise, how to use the brush successfully.

Zhang Xinghe saw that Zhang Zhanyue's robes were inflated with true energy, and he was not afraid in his heart. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Bawan, you are born beautiful, why do you use mortal makeup?"

Zhang Zhanyue was stunned, and asked, "What?"

Zhang Xingheyu said earnestly: "The makeup of ordinary people can only add mediocrity. But you are the most unique you. The mediocre makeup conceals your unique beauty. That's why I said, you are all ugly. It is better than you without makeup. And ugly."

Zhang Zhanyue was shocked when he heard this, and murmured: "I am the most unique me..."

"Yes," Zhang Xinghe held up the brush and drew two lines on both sides of the bridge of Zhang Zhanyue's nose: "You have the most unique beauty, for example, your nose bridge is high and the roots of the mountain are also high, why did the painting collapse on purpose, turning it into a Mediocre?"

Zhang Zhanyue: "I..."

Then, Zhang Xinghe dipped a brush in clean water and smeared Zhang Zhanyue's face, and said: "Your complexion is dark, which is the best proof of the sun and rain and is full of the beauty of labor. Why did you smudge?" Into a piece of zombie white?"

Zhang Zhanyue hesitated: "Ah, they look good when they say it plainly—"

"The beauty of labor is the most beautiful," Zhang Xinghe stretched out his hand, lifted Zhang Zhanyue's chin, and lifted up Zhang Zhanyue's face that had been blurred into a mess of black, white and black by him. Zhang Xinghe withdrew his hand in satisfaction, and casually took a piece of rag, It messed up Zhang Zhanyue's face again, and sucked away the chaotic ink on his face.

If it was the same as before, how could such a delicate mass of red and yellow highlight the little tortoise he was going to draw!

After smearing Zhang Zhanyue's face black, Zhang Xinghe was even more satisfied, and once again raised the brush that was full of thick black ink.

And Zhang Zhanyue himself was also extremely moved, he said movedly: "You are right, I should insist on my own uniqueness! The mediocre makeup of mortals does not match me."

Zhang Xinghe nodded: "Yes! You are born beautiful, and you only need some decorations. Ordinary people only need some fancy things. Come, look up, and I will help you draw the most suitable decorations for you."

Zhang Xinghe pinched Zhang Zhanyue's chin again, fixing his face.

Outside the window, Mu Han, who was peeping, could clearly see the expression of the Supreme Leader of the Demon Cult.

The candlelight was flickering, casting soft gentleness on the face of the Supreme Master.

There was a gentle smile on the handsome eyebrows of the Taishang leader, and his expression was focused, just like instructing craftsmen to make a water pavilion.

Yingwei, serious, charming.

What Mu Han likes most is that after the Supreme Leader hurt people with words, he then taught General Zhang, counseled him, comforted him, and helped General Zhang paint flowers.The ultimate tenderness, the meticulousness of drawing turtles, and the tenderness of love are all very yearning.

Mu Han couldn't tell for a while whether he liked Xie Wuya, the protector of the Demon Cult, who was covered in blood by the Supreme Leader more cruelly, or he liked the gentleness at this moment more.

Or, he wants both.

Like, he thought, he is the one being painted now.

—Wait, draw a turtle?

Mu Han's eyes suddenly froze.

If it's a painted turtle, then, he, maybe, doesn't want it that much...

In the wing room, Zhang Zhanyue trusted him very much. He felt the coolness of the brush on his forehead when he sketched it, which caused a slight itchiness. Zhang Zhanyue's face was a little hot when he saw Xinghe's serious, focused but slightly smiling eyes.

Zhang Xinghe drew a small turtle on both sides of Zhang Zhanyue's bud lined with green leaves.

The left and right are symmetrical, the small tail is raised like an eyebrow, and the claws are cute and short, but it is very cute!

Just like the little tortoise who escaped with the little white dragon that day, is as cute as the little tortoise.

If the little turtle can show its original shape that day, maybe Zhang Xinghe can touch the turtle so that the little turtle can't escape with regret.

Now, Zhang Xinghe is very satisfied with his work, he took Zhang Zhanyue to the side of the copper plate, and said: "Look, don't you look much more beautiful now."

Zhang Zhanyue glanced into the copper plate.

Huahuahong's face was gone, his face was blurred very black, Zhang Xinghe drew two lines on both sides of the bridge of his nose, the outline deepened, making his nose even more straight.However, on his forehead, next to his flower buds, and under his leaf tinsel, there appeared a pair of little tortoises.

Zhang Zhanyue: "???"

Zhang Xinghe babbled nonsense: "The tortoise, the dragon, the scales and the phoenix, cover the world; the tortoise, the crane, and the longevity, are longer than the Nanshan! Painting the tortoise on the forehead is just right for you. The beauty of labor is the most beautiful. Like you, you have eight times A person who possesses supernatural power and loves hard work is as powerful as a turtle, dragon, scales and phoenix, and should live a long life like a turtle!"

Zhang Zhanyue: "..."

I believe your evil?

But, but.

Judging by the way Zhang Zhanyue looked at his face, Zhang Xinghe's face was blackened, which was what he was used to seeing for decades, and it was indeed much more pleasing to the eye than the red, white and white mess before.

Zhang Zhanyue looked at the pair of little turtles on his forehead again.

Zhang Xinghe suppressed a smile and said: "Tuigui has the best meaning and best wishes. The little turtle is cute, and it just highlights and brings out your handsome beauty. It won't overwhelm the host, and it won't be mediocre. Do you like it?"

Zhang Zhanyue was stunned, and asked: "It seems that it is really not mediocre. I have never seen someone draw a turtle on their forehead."

That sentence was not mediocre, it really pierced into his heart.

Of course no one draws turtles anymore!

Zhang Xinghe said with a smile: "You drew the turtle, you are the most unique you."

Zhang Zhanyue looked at the unique pair of cute little tortoises, and said with a smile: "I like it."

Mu Han outside the window: "..."

It turns out that the Taishang leader loves unique and tanned people.

Looking at the gentle and smiling expression of the Supreme Leader, Mu Han suddenly wanted to draw a turtle for himself.

……

General Zhang broke into Zhang Xinghe's wing again at night, of course the hidden guards saw it.

Originally, General Zhang knocked on the door friendly, but the hidden guards turned a blind eye.When they saw General Zhang acupoint Zhang Xinghe, they were going to jump in through the window.

But, later, Zhang Xinghe actually subdued General Zhang, and painted General Zhang with his own makeup, and even painted a pair of turtles ingeniously, to do such intimate things?

Such a change must be reported to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!

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