I just want to live a good life

Chapter 479 The Boy in the Painting 2

Chun Liu told Su Nuan the news that the Crown Prince had arrived. Su Nuan had almost ordered the dishes and went back to the room excitedly to find Mu Yunting.

When she saw Mu Yunting beside the desk, he was sulking in front of the portrait of the young boy.

"Your Highness, what's wrong with you?"

Mu Yunting looked up at Su Nuan, pointed at the portrait and asked, "Did you draw this?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong with that?" Mu Yunting snorted coldly and continued, "You blatantly draw a portrait of a man like this and put it here without any scruples. Do you think it's okay?"

Hearing this, Su Nuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, thinking that Mu Yunting was jealous, and quickly explained: "I had a strange dream last night, and I dreamed of this person, so I wanted to draw him..."

Before he could finish his words, Mu Yunting angrily slapped the painting, which scared Su Nuan.

"Last night while you were lying in my arms, you were meeting him in your dream. You, you...ok, ok."

"Your Highness, you wouldn't be jealous of a young boy, would you?" Su Nuan held back her laughter, her heart leaping with joy.

"It would be fine if he was still a teenager, but he's already an adult with a family, and you're still thinking about him."

After saying this, Mu Yunting stood up and prepared to leave.

Su Nuan grabbed Mu Yunting's sleeve and asked anxiously, "Your Highness, do you know who this young man is?"

Mu Yunting said unhappily: "Don't tell me you don't know who he is."

"I really don't know. Tell me quickly."

Mu Yunting laughed angrily, exerted force on his hands, pulled out his sleeve, and walked away without looking back.

Su Nuan should have kept the person, but suddenly an idea flashed through her mind. She tried to catch him, and her entire brain was focused on this one thing. She forgot to control her body's actions, so she just stood there in a daze.

After a while, the handsome face in my mind finally slowly overlapped with the face of the boy in the painting.

Su Nuan exhaled and sighed, "It turned out to be him."

No wonder Mu Yunting was angry, the young man in the painting was actually Mu Yunshu.

Rumor has it that Xia Qingyan almost ruined her sister's innocence in order to snatch Mu Yunshu from her sister. Anyone who thinks about this will think that Xia Qingyan loves Mu Yunshu terribly.

Today, she painted a vivid portrait of Mu Yunshu as a teenager and placed it on the table so openly. What would Mu Yunting think?

He just confessed his love yesterday, and today she dreamed about her ex-lover. It was a good thing that Mu Yunting didn't lose his temper on the spot.

Su Nuan felt that she needed to explain everything to Mu Yunting.

He hurried out of Duiyueju and walked towards Lanyue Pavilion.

While walking along a small path, I suddenly heard someone talking in a low voice in the small garden in front.

"You can't go. I don't think this is right."

"What's wrong with that? Haven't we been planning for this day for so long? Besides, he's just a pervert. The way he looks at me can't be wrong."

"But don't you think this day has come too soon?"

"I don't think so. I've been working on him for a long time, and I think this day has come too late. Okay, go away now, and don't let anyone see you here."

"Well, be careful."

Hearing this, Su Nuan quickly found a place to hide.

She recognized the two people who were talking, one was Ye Xiaobai and the other was Leng Yue.

From their conversation, it can be heard that Leng Yue is going to meet someone. Ye Xiaobai objects, and Su Nuan guesses that the person Leng Yue is going to meet should be Prince Guang'an. She hasn't paid much attention to Leng Yue these days, but she knows that Leng Yue has been close to Prince Guang'an during this period.

Does Leng Yue want to get information from Prince Guang'an or does he want to completely take Prince Guang'an away from Xun Zheng?

Based on just a few words from the two of them, Su Nuan really couldn't guess their true intentions.

But suddenly I thought of another thing. The last time I eavesdropped on Xun Zheng's conversation with Prince Guang'an in the palace, Prince Guang'an seemed to want to get rid of Leng Yue.

In other words, Prince Guang'an and Leng Yue had their own ulterior motives when they came into contact with each other.

She didn't want to care about either side, not to mention Prince Guang'an, who was Xun Zheng's die-hard fan and was full of hostility towards her.

As for Leng Yue, although he had established an alliance with her, he didn't tell her much truth, and it could be said that he was mostly using her. Moreover, it was still unknown what the relationship between Leng Yue and Ye Xiaobai was, and it was unknown what conspiracy these two people had in approaching her.

Su Nuan hid behind a tree until both of them left, then she came out from her hiding place.

She stood there hesitating for a long time, but finally couldn't bear to watch Leng Yue go to die, so she turned around and chased Leng Yue towards Luoyingxuan.

On the other side, Mu Yunting went to the study in a depressed mood, spread out a piece of paper on the desk, and started drawing.

If you can draw a boy, I can draw a girl.

Mu Yunting's hand paused as he drew a line of ink. Who was he going to draw?

There was only one image in his mind, a bright and pretty 14-year-old girl, calling him "Brother Yunting".

But how could he use her portrait to do such a jealous thing?

He threw away his pen dejectedly and slumped down in the chair.

Mu Yunting was both angry and annoyed. He was angry that Xia Qingyan was indecisive towards him, and annoyed that he couldn't do anything about her.

At this time, Lu Zhu came in holding a cup of tea. Seeing Mu Yunting's ugly face, she asked cautiously, "What's wrong with you, Your Highness? Did anyone make you angry?"

There was no one else in this mansion who had the ability to make His Royal Highness the Crown Prince so angry except the woman in Duiyueju. She asked even though she knew the answer, just to remind His Royal Highness the Crown Prince how ungrateful that woman was.

As she wished, Mu Yunting became even angrier when she asked him this question, because he couldn't possibly complain about his concubine to a maid, so he could only hold his anger in his heart, and the more he held it in, the more uncomfortable he felt.