The prince's backyard is on fire: the story of dragging the princess and fighting the husband

Chapter 235 Draw a Beauty Picture 3
But don't use it if soaked in water.

Then it will slowly blunt, covered with rust.

Li Muming wanted to give Li Jinxuan such a hotbed.

Let him slowly transform into a person without fighting spirit in the gentle village.

Let the wine and sex erode his body and paralyze his mind.

Let him sink and fall forever.

Let his talent wear away in the shadow of his clothes and temples.

Become a blunt knife.

Li Jinxuan naturally knew Li Muming's intentions.

That's why he will go to cooperate with his ideas.

Let him feel that he has begun to sink.

Has successfully transformed into a pervert with no ambitions.

"Brother Wang, you praise me too much, I haven't been on the battlefield for a long time.

"So it's simply difficult to complete the important task, so please, Brother Wang, send another capable magi."

Li Jinxuan quickly began to shake off the burden, and threw it back to Li Muming.

Li Muming smiled.

He reached out and patted Li Jinxuan on the shoulder.

Then he said: "It's okay, we are very optimistic about you, so this time you have to help me well."

After Li Muming finished speaking, he shifted his gaze to Wu Mei with a smirk.

She said very tenderly: "I don't know if Miss Wu Mei is used to living in the prince's palace?"

Wu Mei was startled, as if she just came here, right?
However, it feels pretty good.

Immediately nodded, said: "Fortunately, thank you for your concern."

Li Muming nodded slightly, and said: "I heard from the crown prince that the girl is proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. I really want to play chess with the girl. I wonder if the girl is willing?"

Wu Mei was shocked again.

She hurriedly said: "His Royal Highness is just joking, how can I be so good, I just know a little piano skills, but I really can't do anything else."

Li Muming smiled slightly.

It was like a spring breeze blowing across the face, warm, with a hint of gentleness, refreshing the heart.

He said: "Why don't you let artist Luo draw a picture of a beauty while Miss Wu Mei is playing the piano, wouldn't it be fun?"

(End of this chapter)