Kidnapping the Female Lead at the Start and Choose to Be a Villain of Destiny

"However, it can remain unchanged for hundreds of years, and it is only now that it begins to fade. The skill of this craftsman at that time was really extraordinary."

Xiao Qingxue sighed while looking at the blue-black piece of wood.

This time, Su Wu did not solve her confusion.

Of course he knew the answer, and the answer was simple.

The craftsman was a practitioner at the time.

The pigments he used are neutral to infuriating.

So infuriating, the color will not fall off naturally.

Of course, there is only a trace of the true energy he left behind, and the color has naturally faded.

"Let's take pictures together at 457 here."

Xiao Qingxue reached out to touch Su Hao's opinion, and pleaded with blinking eyes.

She was afraid that Su Hao would not agree, so she rubbed her hands humbly and whispered:

"Master, we are usually so busy. I don't know if there will be opportunities to travel together like this in the future. I want to keep it as a souvenir..."

"Since you said so, so be it.

Xiao Qingxue hurriedly turned her head and ordered Xiao Zhao:

"Take a photo of us."

Xiao Zhao also came prepared this time and took out the SLR camera.

Xiao Qingxue pulled Su Wu to the center of the Nine Dragon Wall.

She held Su Wu's hand and leaned her head slightly on Su Wu's shoulder.

In Xiao Zhao's SLR camera.

The sun's rays fall from the middle of the sky.

The glazed tiles shone brightly in the sunlight.

A man and woman in front of the Nine Dragon Wall.

The man was tall and burly, handsome as if he was a god.

The woman's body is slender and concave and convex, and the beauty is indescribable.

When good scenes, good light, and good people come together, photography suddenly becomes easier.

Any composition, posture, are all imaginary.

As long as the shutter is pressed, it is a beauty that is doubtful whether it is in the world (bjad).

"Crack, wipe, wipe—"

Xiao Zhao took three pictures in a row.

Then he came to Su Wu and Xiao Qingxue with a camera and showed them the photos.

"Young Master Su, President Xiao, what do you two think?"

Xiao Qingxue grabbed the camera impatiently.

She flipped through the photo of herself and Su Wu.

The smile on his face grew stronger.

She had already figured out how to use the photos.

Print them all out, if this is her mobile wallpaper.

She wants to hang this in her bedroom.

There is even more to be placed on the company's desk.

"Hey, this tile..."

Xiao Qingxue suddenly noticed something different.

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the photo where the piece of blue-black wood should have been.

At this moment, the same gorgeous glazed light is reflected.

Xiao Qingxue turned her head away, the piece of wood was still blue-black.

"This...what's going on here?"

Xiao Qingxue handed the camera to Su Wu and asked curiously.

In her heart, Su Wu is the almighty person.

"Maybe it's a camera imaging problem, don't worry about it."

"I see."

Xiao Qingxue no longer doubted, returned the camera to Xiao Zhao, and said:

"When you go back, give me a copy of the photos inside.

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