Crossing the bar on the tyrant: the only favorite

Chapter 41
She hadn't carefully observed Cang Mo's appearance, so the drawing didn't look very similar, but the arrogant and conceited expression was very realistic.In addition, the style of hair and clothes is completely based on Cang Mo, so that people can tell who the painting is at a glance.

When Xiner saw the painting she painted, she was so frightened that she hurriedly closed the door, and persuaded with a pale face: "Mother, destroy this painting quickly, don't let anyone see it, this is a serious crime of beheading."

Qiu Yishui admired his masterpiece, and said nonchalantly: "It's just a painting, what does it matter? I didn't say who painted it."

"Your Majesty, do you still need to talk about it? You can tell from this painting that it is about the emperor. It is disrespectful to the emperor, but it will destroy the nine clans." Xin Er anxiously persuaded.

What's the matter, empress, don't you even understand such a simple truth?If this matter is exposed, let alone herself, I am afraid that all the people in Fengyi Palace will be involved.

Qiu Yishui hesitated when she heard the words Mie Jiu Clan. It doesn't matter if she suffers herself, but don't hurt others.But she immediately thought that the body she was wearing was Princess Huiling of Yueze Country. Could it be that Cang Mo could still destroy Yueze Country?

Still laughing and laughing, he looked left and right at the portrait.Thinking that one painting was not enough, I took out the paper and drew another one.Can't beat him, why not ruin his portrait?

Seeing that Xin'er was still standing by her side, she had no choice but to comfort her instead: "Don't worry, who else knows about this except the two of us? Just close the door and don't let anyone else in."

Xiner persuaded her several times, but seeing that she was always stubborn, she had no choice but to close the door tightly and guard the door carefully as she said.

Qiu Yishui thought of such a good way to vent his dissatisfaction, and he never tired of it, and drew one after another, the portraits still filled the room.If nothing happened, he grinned at his portrait, or punched him a few times to vent his anger.

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In the afternoon of the second day, Qiu Yishui had just ruined a portrait of Cangmo when she suddenly heard voices coming from the usually quiet entrance of Fengyi Palace.She walked to the window curiously and looked out through the lattice.I saw a father-in-law who looked like a manager standing at the door, talking to Xin'er, the distance was too far, and the content of the conversation could not be heard clearly.

Soon the manager's father-in-law left, and then Xiner ran towards the bedroom nervously.

(End of this chapter)