Chapter 51
"Are you learning to draw?" Cang Mo asked suspiciously.
Ordinary girls, even if they are learning to draw, should tidy up neatly, why would they throw them all over the room?Xiner didn't help tidy it up either.
"Yes, yes, it's too messy here, the emperor better not come in." Qiu Yishui stood in front of Cang Mo, holding the last hope to push him out of the door.
But it was too late, Cang Mo had already seen clearly what was drawn on the paper.
His first reaction was shock and anger, the second reaction was shock and anger, and the third reaction was still shock and anger.Did this woman eat the gall of a leopard?Dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head.
Pushing her little head against his chest, Cang Mo ordered with a livid face, "Take all these things back to me, and don't miss any of them."
"I don't want it anymore," Qiu Yishui tried to deny, "I'm just learning to draw, and the things I draw are really bad. Don't stain the holy eyes of the emperor."
something to draw?Too bad?Are you scolding him in disguise?
Cang Mo casually tore off a picture pasted on the wall, held it in front of his face and studied it carefully.In fact, the painting is quite good, not realistic, but freehand enough.
"Who are you drawing?"
"I don't know, so I just draw." Qiu Yishui lowered her voice as she spoke, and didn't dare to look up at Cang Mo's face.
His face, you don't need to look at it, it is definitely not good.
"I don't know? How dare you say you don't know?" There was a dangerous breath in Cang Mo's eyes.
Qiu Yishui was also angry, she was already humble enough, and he still refused to let her go.Heartbroken, he said, "I drew a tyrant, and it's all written on it. Anyway, it has absolutely nothing to do with the emperor."
The facial features of the portrait are rather blurred, and they are not particularly similar to him. She refuses to admit it, and Cang Mo knows that she is painting herself, so it is not easy to convict her.Moreover, she said that what she painted was a tyrant, if he insisted on pulling the portrait on his head, wouldn't he be calling himself a tyrant?
Do you think he will have nothing to do with her?Humph, kid's stuff.
Order Qiu Yishui again: "Go, bring all the paintings, not one less."
(End of this chapter)
"Are you learning to draw?" Cang Mo asked suspiciously.
Ordinary girls, even if they are learning to draw, should tidy up neatly, why would they throw them all over the room?Xiner didn't help tidy it up either.
"Yes, yes, it's too messy here, the emperor better not come in." Qiu Yishui stood in front of Cang Mo, holding the last hope to push him out of the door.
But it was too late, Cang Mo had already seen clearly what was drawn on the paper.
His first reaction was shock and anger, the second reaction was shock and anger, and the third reaction was still shock and anger.Did this woman eat the gall of a leopard?Dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head.
Pushing her little head against his chest, Cang Mo ordered with a livid face, "Take all these things back to me, and don't miss any of them."
"I don't want it anymore," Qiu Yishui tried to deny, "I'm just learning to draw, and the things I draw are really bad. Don't stain the holy eyes of the emperor."
something to draw?Too bad?Are you scolding him in disguise?
Cang Mo casually tore off a picture pasted on the wall, held it in front of his face and studied it carefully.In fact, the painting is quite good, not realistic, but freehand enough.
"Who are you drawing?"
"I don't know, so I just draw." Qiu Yishui lowered her voice as she spoke, and didn't dare to look up at Cang Mo's face.
His face, you don't need to look at it, it is definitely not good.
"I don't know? How dare you say you don't know?" There was a dangerous breath in Cang Mo's eyes.
Qiu Yishui was also angry, she was already humble enough, and he still refused to let her go.Heartbroken, he said, "I drew a tyrant, and it's all written on it. Anyway, it has absolutely nothing to do with the emperor."
The facial features of the portrait are rather blurred, and they are not particularly similar to him. She refuses to admit it, and Cang Mo knows that she is painting herself, so it is not easy to convict her.Moreover, she said that what she painted was a tyrant, if he insisted on pulling the portrait on his head, wouldn't he be calling himself a tyrant?
Do you think he will have nothing to do with her?Humph, kid's stuff.
Order Qiu Yishui again: "Go, bring all the paintings, not one less."
(End of this chapter)
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