A Thousand Faces of Grace

Chapter 92 Kidnapped by Gold 9
Well, what are you drawing?

Xiao Muli rolled his eyes, a wicked smile appeared on his face, he held the charcoal and brushed the dragon snake on Lan Junque's face.

Of course, I want to draw something that is closest to Lan Junque's temperament.

First draw a toad, and then a big turtle.

These two creatures are most in line with Lan Junque's temperament.

Xiao Muli excitedly painted on Lan Junque's face.

"Haha... Not bad, not bad, all of them are lifelike, with both spirit and form, they can be called classics."

"It's been a few years since I haven't touched a pen, and my soul's painting skills have not diminished at all."

With a plan in mind, the painting was completed soon, Xiao Muli patted the ashes on his hands, looking at his masterpiece, he felt very proud.

However, it seems that this is not enough, it is not ruthless enough, there is still something missing.

Xiao Muli looked at Lan Junque's face, which had crawled with two kinds of animals, and suddenly became extremely vivid, and thought about it.

"Have it!"

Xiao Muli scanned Lan Junque from top to bottom, rolled his eyes, and had a better idea.

Lonely men and widows live in the same room and sleep together on the same couch. If there is no such thing as thunder and fire, wouldn't it be an insult to a certain prince's ability as a man?
He reached out and tore off Lan Junque's belt, took off his outer shirt, threw it on the ground randomly, messed up his inner shirt and his hair, it seemed that the effect of the drug should have faded, and he had released his sleeping hole.

I went to the kitchen to smoke my eyes to tears, untied my belt, messed up my hair, curled up in a corner of the stone wall, and burst into tears!

Lan Junque was awakened by the crying, and slowly opened his eyes.

With sleepy eyes, he saw a petite figure huddled in the corner and crying softly.

After seeing the surrounding situation clearly, Lan Junque showed a sarcastic smile.

Not caring about Xiao Muli, he tidied up his clothes and belt with a calm expression, went straight to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Xiao Muli took a sneak peek and saw that his proud work had not been washed away, he secretly praised his wise decision and added some material to the ashes.

After Lan Junque finished washing, he picked up an apple, and the sound of chewing made Xiao Muli's teeth itch.

"Is there nothing your lord wants to say to me?"

Hmph, you are calm, your concentration is strong, this soul is not comparable to you, as long as the goal can be achieved, it doesn't matter if the soul speaks first, Xiao Muli looked angrily at Lan Junque, who was extremely calm and safely regarded her as a transparent person, Thinking about it unfairly, at the same time choked up and scolded in a low voice.

"Oh? What do you want me to say? I am used to this kind of situation."

Kacha, took another bite of the apple, Lan Junque said disapprovingly.

"You... shameless! You're just a stallion, are you worthy of the dead concubine!" Xiao Muli felt a little uncomfortable when he heard this, and couldn't help cursing.

This shameless prince has harmed many pure and kind women like her. Today, on behalf of all the weak women he innocently abused, she must beat him up.

"Thank you, Miss Chu, for your praise. This king will accept everything according to the rules. As for my concubine, since she is dead, it is enough for this king to miss her. There is no need to guard her body like a jade for her."

Lan Junque said lightly.

"No matter what kind of people you were in the past, this girl is not those cats and puppies who are abused by you at will, and can be dismissed casually. Since you have the courage to do such a thing, you must be responsible to me!" Xiao Mu Li didn't want to chatter with this shameless prince anymore, so he just went straight to the point.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Ms. Chu, your behavior on the bed last night was really, how should I put it, so enthusiastic and unrestrained, it's really hard for me to connect you with the daughter of the Chu family. I thought that the one who was doing things with this king was a well-trained, experienced brothel woman in Goulan, who had countless court men, so I forgot your identity for a while."

(End of this chapter)