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Chapter 18 What?He actually helped that ugly monster!
Xuanyue Wushuang half-opened and half-covered her eyes with a smile, "Hold a sign?"

Yun Xiangrong thought that he was going to make decisions for her, and Lihua burst into tears, "Yes, the prince can ask the other sisters about this matter, the concubine would never dare to frame the concubine's sister."

"pretty good."

Yun Xiangrong was taken aback for a moment, then raised his head, his eyes red and swollen from crying showed a trace of doubt, "My lord?"

Xuanyue Wushuang hooked her lips, and there was a bit of admiration in her eyes, "This method is very good."

"Well, hang a sign on each of you and write a number on it. In this way, when I see you in the future, I won't even be unable to call out your names."

Yun Xiangrong thought he had heard wrong.

She stared at him blankly, and stammered, "Wang, lord?"

Xuanyue Wushuang got up, and immediately a maid took a soft pillow and put it behind him.

Then pass a cup of tea.

He took a sip of the tea and asked someone to call Zhao An.

"Aifei, I heard that you are very good at painting?"

In the afternoon, Xuanyue Wushuang had a lazy aura all over her body.

His tone of voice was soft, low, and slightly hoarse, which sounded deceptive.

In those half-opened and half-covered phoenix eyes, the eyes were as black as ink, as mysterious as night.

Although Yun Xiangrong is the number one beauty in Feng Country.

But in front of Xuanyue Wushuang, she always felt a little inferior.

If it is said that the country is all over the city, it is unparalleled in the world. . .

Besides him, who else is qualified to bear these eight characters?

She stared blankly at Xuanyue Wushuang for a while.

Thinking that such a handsome man is actually her husband, her little face couldn't help but blushed, she nodded blankly and said, "Yes, my lord..."

Xuanyue Wushuang hooked her lips and said with a smile, "That's very good, Zhao An, go and get the Four Treasures of the Study."

"Yes, my lord."

Not long after Zhao An left, he brought the Four Treasures of the Study.

After grinding the ink and laying out the drawing paper, Xuanyue Wushuang turned around and took a look at Yun Xiangrong, slightly pursing her lips, smiling coquettishly, "My concubine, hurry up."

Yun Xiangrong thought that Xuanyue Wushuang wanted her to paint the spring scenery in the garden. She always thought that she was very talented, and she had just entered the palace, so she didn't have many opportunities to show it off. Seeing such an opportunity, she got up and left with a happy face past.

"Does the prince want my concubine to draw all the scenery in this garden?"

She took the brush, with a charming smile on her tear-stained face.

Xuanyue Wushuang was stunned for a moment, then shook her head and smiled, "Aifei, I want you to design a pattern you like for listing, and I will let Zhao An take it to the iron casting room to type it later."

what? !

Yun Xiangrong was stunned. . .

He means?

An expression of disbelief slowly appeared on her face.

"My lord? You mean..."

She swallowed her saliva, seeming to be having a hard time, and spit out the words in her mouth word by word, "Are you asking the concubine's body painting to be listed?"

Xuan Yue Wushuang nodded.

The expression on Yun Xiangrong's face became colorful in an instant.

The colors are rich and vivid, now blue, now purple, now red, and finally fade into a sombre black.

However, facing Xuanyue Wushuang, she didn't dare to lose her temper.

He could only forcibly hold back the anger in his heart, blinked his eyes, and said with tears, "My lord, you... don't you want to be the master of my concubine?"

(End of this chapter)