A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

"But I pricked it with a needle, princess, you want to avenge the fifth prince." An Xiaoqing saw this pair of people playing tricks, smiled with big eyes bent into crescent moons, and asked intentionally.

"Ah, Miss Pei, he should do it. You did it well. Hmph, you go away. The county chief asked Miss Pei to give me another painting to make room for it." Yuqi hurriedly turned her head. To appease An Xiaoqing, she said to the gang of sons and grandsons in a vicious voice.

When Ye Qianyu heard that An Xiaoqing was going to paint again, her eyes lit up, and she didn't bother to get angry with Yuqi, so she hurried to get paper and pens.

After laying out the pen and paper, An Xiaoqing bit the tip of the charcoal pen and looked at Yuqi more, Yuqi said nervously: "Don't draw me another tail, otherwise, I will never forgive you."

An Xiaoqing smiled, picked up the pen and started to draw.

I saw the brush tip rustling on the drawing paper, and the big Chu Qingjun all gathered around and watched carefully. They had never seen such a painting before. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they really wouldn't know it. You can also use charcoal pencils.

Ye Qianjin sat lazily on the side, he didn't lean over to watch, but through the gap, he could look directly at this special and kind girl.

I saw An Xiaoqing who was painting, her eyes were confident and serious, her expression was elegant and peaceful, and there was a slight smile on her beautiful face. She sometimes frowned slightly, and sometimes pouted and shook her head. With a little playfulness, he almost forgot that he was among strange men, as if he was immersed in his own painting.

Ye Qianjin was stunned for a moment, as if someone had tied a red rope around his heart, and the other end was on the girl's body. Her every move and every smile made him feel cute and Interesting, the fourth prince of the Great Chu Kingdom, who has always been calm and self-sufficient, felt that Mo Ming was a little flustered, and his palms began to sweat. He couldn't help raising his palm in surprise.

With his profound internal strength, even in the scorching summer, it is very difficult to make him sweat, but now he is sweating because of a young girl, Ye Qianjin, what's wrong with you?

Frowning, Ye Qianjin looked away a little annoyed, not allowing herself to look at the girl's face again.

But after a while, she turned her head unconsciously and saw that she was grabbing some of her black hairs, tilting her head to wipe the painting, and couldn't help being amused. What was she doing?Just now I thought she was elegant and dignified, but now she is acting so childish again, has she ever treated herself like a lady from a famous family?

Ye Qianjin's beautiful thin lips inadvertently curled up, and the interesting look in her eyes became more intense, and she was even more reluctant to look away.

"Miss Pei? What are you doing?" Yuqi couldn't help herself and asked.

"Grind the ink." In fact, An Xiaoqing didn't draw two strokes well, and there was no eraser here, so she had to use her hair. There is pomade on her hair, which can blur the ink line. She used to do this in her previous life.

"Grinding ink? There's dirtying your hair, Zhuo Qing, come here and untie your hair." As soon as Yuqi pulled Zhuo Qing, she was about to untangle his hair. Zhuo Qing cared about the image the most. Wow, screaming and running away.

But An Xiaoqing said: "It's okay, I'll finish the painting." After saying a few strokes and ticking off, she picked up the painting, looked at it a few more times, and when she was about to hand it to Yuqi, the painting in her hand was gently pulled After going, An Xiaoqing thought it was the prince of Dachu among them, and didn't care. Just as she was about to loosen her shoulders and neck, someone picked her up by the collar.