As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

"Miss."

Shasha came in from outside and brought a pastry to Xie Jiajia, "Hey, why are you free to draw today? Are you going to write a new storybook again? Ah...how is this..."

Sasha stared blankly at the pile of drawings.

Xie Jiajia's hand speed is not slow, and now she has added all the faces in all the drawings.

The angles in each picture are different, but the clear outline of the facial features is Xuan Ming.

The picture that Xie Jiajia is pressing under her hand is the picture of healing in the cave.

Dim light, a half-kneeling woman, a muscular man without any clothes...

Xie Jiajia also covered her face.

Shasha stammered: "Why, why did you mess with General Xuanming's face..."

Xie Jiajia smiled and said nothing, thinking: I drew it from him from the beginning, so it’s normal to make up for his face!
"Well, I happen to be hungry!"

Xie Jiajia put down the charcoal and went to grab the pastries.

Shasha hurriedly stopped her: "Miss, your hands are still dirty. I'll help you get it!"

As she spoke, she pinched a piece of pastry and fed it into Xie Jiajia's mouth. Her eyes were darting, wanting to take a look at the drawing, but she was avoiding it as if she didn't dare to look, and her face turned red.

Xie Jiajia swallowed the pastry and said with a smile: "You are in the mood for spring, aren't you?"

"..."

Shasha quickly looked away, blushing and staring at Xie Jiajia, biting her lips, "Miss, why are you teasing me again! How can I? I, I just, just..."

When the face is not painted, it seems like it’s okay to look at it.

As soon as I painted this face, I immediately felt like I was actually there, as if I was looking at General Xuanming without any clothes on. How could this be so embarrassing?

"Look, look, he doesn't know anyway!" Xie Jiajia pulled Shasha's hand to cover her eyes in a bad way.

Shasha was so frightened that she quickly backed away and stared at Xie Jiajia in horror.

"Forget it, I won't bother you anymore!"

Xie Jiajia sat back on the chair, covered all the drawings with a piece of clean paper, tapped the plate of pastries with her chin and said, "Either come and feed me another piece, or give me a handkerchief to wipe my hands quickly."

When Shasha saw that she was no longer acting recklessly, she moved over, fed Xie Jiajia a piece, and then went to wash a handkerchief.

But Xie Jiajia said: "I suddenly thought of something else. I still have to paint. I won't eat or wipe. You can go and do it."

"it is good……"

Shasha quietly retreated.

She knew that the young lady needed absolute silence when drawing and writing, and the slightest sound would affect her.

In the past, when there were no young ladies, young ladies would draw and write during the day.

Later, when I had a little miss, I could only write and draw when the little miss was asleep.

Taking care of children is really tiring and tiring. No wonder since I had my little girl, my notebook output has become less and less!
Shasha thought about it as she walked out of the room.

The moment she closed the door, she suddenly remembered that when she went in, she was actually going in to deliver cakes to Xie Jiajia, and on the other hand, she was going to talk about Mr. Lu's affairs in the afternoon!
She still hasn't found a chance to speak.

But at a glance, Xie Jiajia was painting very seriously, and Shasha couldn't bear to be disturbed, so she quietly left.

……

Xie Jiajia suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a small scar on the side of Xuan Ming's nose.

Very, very small.

It's not like you can't spot it even if you're very close.

Since she had painted her face, she naturally had to fill in all the details.

Xie Jiajiazi carefully corrected each picture, adding a very small scar on the side of the nose.

After all the repairs were completed, she suddenly remembered the clothes Xuan Ming was wearing today.

In fact, it is a style often worn by warriors.But it still feels a little too plain.

In fact, many of the embroidery patterns here are really beautiful, and the styles are also really beautiful.

But Xie Jiajia is a modern soul who has seen all kinds of people and will always have different ideas.

She thought for a while and took out a clean piece of paper.

This time I drew Xuan Ming, who was standing upright, and also added a face. After that, he combined what he had seen and thought about in his past life and drew some styles that are not available now.

The embroidery patterns are also marked on the left and right sides.

What should be embroidered on the neckline, what should be embroidered on the belt, sleeves, back, robe corners, shoes...

All locations are carefully marked.

After the painting was done, I brought the paint and added colors carefully.

After finishing this piece, Xie Jiajia felt that her neck no longer belonged to her. It was so stiff that she didn't dare to move because of the pain.

"Sasha, Sasha!" Xie Jiajia shouted for help. Sasha, who was guarding outside, quickly ran in. Just looking at Xie Jiajia's posture, she knew what was going on.

She quickly went behind Xie Jiajia and skillfully helped Xie Jiajia press the back of her neck to relieve the discomfort.

After Xie Jiajia's neck felt better, she hugged Shasha gratefully: "Good girl, your little hands are so sensible."

"Miss, are you hungry? I'll bring you some midnight snacks!"

"Okay!" Xie Jiajia stood up and suddenly said, "Forget it."

"Why?"

“As we get older, our metabolism slows down, and it’s easier to fall asleep after eating it at night.”

Shasha had a strange expression and couldn't understand the words.

"Hey, I just don't want to eat. At most... at most, I can just eat some pastries!"

Shasha nodded, "I'll help you get it, then."

After a while, Shasha brought two plates of pastries to Xie Jiajia and put them on the table. They were all in Xie Jiajia's favorite flavors.

Xie Jiajia frowned: "Why do you take so much? Forget it, I only eat two pieces."

She sat down and ate one piece, then two pieces, then she couldn't hold it back and finished both plates.

Xie Jiajia looked at the empty plate and put her hand on her uneven belly. Her mood was very complicated and her expression became more solemn.

She turned to the little maid and said earnestly: "Shasha, don't persuade me to eat at night, and don't give me food at night, do you understand?"

"But, but the lady will be hungry!"

"I'm not hungry." Xie Jiajia said resolutely: "I'm just hungry for my eyes. If I can't see, I won't eat. I'm not hungry!"

Shasha pursed her lips and said hesitantly: "Miss, are you afraid of getting fat? You are not fat at all!"

Xie Jiajia pulled her lips and smiled: "I look okay now."

But age is rising.

It's okay now, but it won't be okay in a year or two. This habit of eating late at night is not good for the body.

She doesn't like to be sick.

How good it is to be healthy and happy!
Shasha nodded as if she understood, thinking in her mind, the young lady had taught her before that eating and drinking were the two most important things in life, so why did she change her words and say, eat less?
After pondering for a while, Shasha remembered something important, "Miss, today at the Dingxi Palace, Mr. Lu saw the young lady and even picked up the child!"

"..."

The smile on Xie Jiajia's face instantly disappeared, her eyebrows slightly twisted: "When, why didn't I know?"

"It was when the young lady fell asleep in Shiting." Shasha said thoughtfully: "The young lady ran over and was picked up by Mr. Lu. Later, General Xuanming also came."

"General Xuanming brought the young lady over. Mr. Lu's expression was very, very, very ugly."

"..." Xie Jiajia took a deep breath and murmured: "Why does it sound like a Shura field?" (End of this chapter)