Don't hurt me, the emperor: ugly women mess up the harem

Chapter 155 [Did she lure a wolf into the house? 】

"Yes!" If there is any uncertainty, it is now completely certain...she is Linger...that is Linger...just lost her memory, but her soul, her thinking, and even games are all the same……

"Hehe..." Jing Lingke laughed so hard that the corners of her mouth twitched. Damn it, even if he did, he didn't have to smile so... so... so brilliant, it made her hairs seem to stand on end!

"Ling'er, let me draw first..." Murong Xuebai volunteered to put all the things on their seats, and sat down cross-legged...

Jing Lingke imitated him and crossed her legs, and suddenly realized that his painting posture was a bit like someone...

It seems that the one I saw just yesterday... I felt a little embarrassed... Could it be that Beitang was made up by him?It seems that he did enter the mansion, and then everyone was drugged!And I also fell into his hands...

Then isn't she suspected of luring wolves into the house?
sweat……

Murong Xuebai's painters are indeed not built by him, the paintings are really good and vivid...

By the way, speaking of drawing... where did her rose drawing go?
"Murong... Those pictures you drew in Luocheng... Did you take them out, or put them there, or..." Jing Lingke felt that this person didn't like her to mention Xiahou Chennan, so she asked extra cautiously. If she didn't feel that those roses were wasted, she really didn't want to take the risk...

"It's ruined..." Murong Xuebai said lightly, her black hair was softly scattered between the two, soft and tender...

Jing Lingke suddenly went crazy... The first time in her life may also be the last time...Romance, but was wiped out by his simple two words?

What is the reason...

Ah... Jing Lingke strangled her neck sadly, really sad...

Couldn't she leave some romantic memories for herself?

A room full of roses, a gentle heroine, a peerless hero...

"Ling'er, I can redraw it for you..." Murong Xuebai suddenly turned her head and said softly.

Jing Lingke quickly put down her hands and rubbed her hair instead, "Hey, isn't that troublesome..."

"No trouble, just change the man in the painting..." Murong Xuebai smiled softly, and the painting in her hand had already been handed over, with a sparkle, "Ling'er, look at the idiom I want to express in my painting, If you answer wrong, you will be punished..."

(End of this chapter)