Fast wear strategy female with poison

Chapter 1032 Attacking the Poisonous Owner

Facing Xianmo's sudden request, Fengjing paused for a second, "You...want to draw a picture for me?"

"Well..." He said seriously: "I can draw the scenery according to the description of the scenery."

Such a high-end operation...isn't this usually only done by criminal investigators?
Fengjing was not sure why he had such an idea, but she would not refuse his request, "Okay, let's try."

Xianmo brought paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and when he picked up the pen, he would write down the pen every time he asked about the scenery, and many times she couldn't give an accurate description, so he had to take out a new one. The paper was redrawn until it resembled it.

For the eyes alone, he drew no less than 20 times and wasted more than [-] sheets of paper.

Xianmo didn't seem to have any intention of going to sleep at all, because for this painting, he insisted on painting the scenery all night, and finally when the day was about to dawn, she looked at the portrait on the paper that was obviously many times more beautiful than herself , was silent for a while, as if unknowingly...she had embellished herself so beautifully.

"Okay, there's no need to change it, this is me." She said cheekily, feeling no embarrassment in her heart, one is because he can't see her, and the other is that modern people don't PS a photo when they post it.

This...should be considered a PS, right?

She said silently in her heart, if she hadn't seen that he had been drawing all night without stopping, fearing that his body wouldn't be able to take it, she wouldn't be so thick-skinned.

"Is this what the scenery looks like?" Xian Mo looked at the portrait with wet ink, his eyes slightly curved, and there was satisfaction in that indifferent smile.

Feng Jing's eyes wandered, but fortunately he couldn't see it, "Yes, this is me."

"I will treasure it well."

She was even more guilty.

Xianmo got up, opened the door, "Lu Youde."

Not far away, Lu Youde, who was ready to be dispatched at any time, hurried over, "Your servant is here, what orders does the First Prince have?"

"Clean up the room next to me."

"This... the eldest prince wants to change rooms?"

"You don't have to worry about it so much, remember, that room needs to be cleaned every day."

"Yes, I'll do it now, slave." Xianmo always kept his promise, Lu Youde didn't forget his identity, he didn't dare to ask more questions, so he called two or three maids to clean up the empty room.

Feng Feng asked: "Why did you suddenly ask them to clean up the room?"

"Scenery."

"Ok?"

Xianmo put his fist between his lips, coughed slightly, and said, "Men and women are different, I don't think we should be in the same room anymore."

"You're right..." Feng Jing wanted to bite the handkerchief, she looked at the grown-up child, the child who used to say that he would feel uneasy if he couldn't hear her voice, had grown up now.

Her mood is very subtle. This subtle feeling is probably the feeling that she has raised a son, but the son is going to marry a wife and move out.

But he is not his own son.

So why is she feeling sad?

Feng Jing returned to her normal mood, and she said: "Actually, you don't need to arrange a room for me. I don't need to sleep, and others can't see me. It would make people feel strange if you arrange it this way."

"It doesn't matter." He lowered his eyes and said softly: "I will find a way to make the scenery solid, and that room is not superfluous."

At least she said that after a man and a woman get married, they sleep in the same room, but before they get married, of course they still have to sleep in separate rooms.

(End of this chapter)