Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

Long Fuyue hurriedly threw a big silver on the table, and said generously: "You don't need to look for it anymore." Thanks to the waiter's hospitality, she followed in the footsteps of the big brother...

In the capital of Tianxuan Kingdom,

The gate of the princess mansion is still as depressed as ever.

In the side hall where Long Fuyue once lived, the desks are sheets of drawing paper, and the same woman is on these drawing papers.Some are shy, some are smiling, some are angry, some are pretending to be angry, all kinds of expressions, all kinds of postures... There is a poem written under each portrait, and those lyrics are exactly what Long Fuyue once sang.He has such a good memory that he memorized everything...

It was already very late at night, Feng Qianyu was standing in front of the desk, still painting with his brush. He sketched carefully, and the woman he drew had already penetrated into his bone marrow, so after a little effort, the woman's appearance was vivid again in his pen... …[

The little fox lay on the side and had already slept for a long time. He opened his sleepy fox eyes and saw that he was still painting, so he couldn't help curling his pointed mouth: "Hey, I said you are really a brain. Make a copy, and then let the painter copy it. Is it worth such a day and night painting? There are so many city gates to be pasted, how much do you want to paint? Alas, it is a pity that you do not have printing in this era, otherwise printing would be faster some……"

He flicked the portraits again with his small paws, and clicked his tongue a few times: "I didn't expect your painting skills to be so good, um, your handwriting is also very good, you are really all-rounder. Much better than that girl .That day I saw her writing with my own eyes, and the writing was like a dog crawling..."

Feng Qianyu's body shook slightly, and she looked up at it: "Did you see her writing? Then where is her writing?"

The little fox rummaged around in the house, and finally found a ball of paper in a corner.Handed it to Feng Qianyu: "Look, this is the menu she made for me when she came to the Princess's Mansion..."

Feng Qianyu took it over, unfolded it, and there were really some menus that needed to be purchased... Long Fuyue had never used a brush in modern times, and the words written with a brush here were better than that ignorant Wei Xiaobao Not much.It can be summed up in eight words: crooked, horrible.