Too many things happened today. She wanted to change her situation and test Wanqi Wusheng's thoughts. She always wanted to find a place of peace for herself, but the result was disappointing.

Seeing that Wan Qi Wusheng was about to go out, Mo Qingcheng hurriedly got up, but was still late. By the time she ran to the door, Wan Qi Wusheng had already reached the bottom of the steps. He seemed to have read through her thoughts and turned to face her.

He smiled and said, "Qing'er, please rest early."

The lights in the room were shining brightly on his face, giving him a layer of light, making his smile look much warmer and fascinating.

Mo Qingcheng shuddered suddenly. She didn't know whether it was because the wind blowing in from outside the door was too cold, or because something in her heart was too cold. She watched Wan Qi Wusheng disappear into the night, until Caiping asked someone to close the door, and hurriedly got her clothes.

Wrapping her up helped her regain her composure.

"Take it down." Mo Qingcheng ordered in a low voice, staring closely at the incense burner on the table that was exuding a faint fragrance. This was the incense given to her by her mother. It was just for fun. If she didn't have that thought, it would at best make people feel sad.

Think for a moment.

When her mother gave it to her at first, she blushed with embarrassment and was unwilling to accept it. She just thought how could she need such a thing, but the fact was that even if she used such a thing, it would be of no use.

If a man doesn't like a woman's body, can his liking be called liking?

Looking at the empty case, hatred gradually appeared on Mo Qingcheng's face, sister, her sister!

What would it be like if I didn't have a sister? If I didn't have a sister, everything would be hers.

It was rare that the lights in Qiuwu Courtyard were not turned off yet. Mo Shangshang was flicking the wax accumulated on the candles. On the table next to him was a piece of snow-white rice paper. On the paper was a beautiful woman with a flowing gown and tall bun. It could not be said that she was well drawn.

How exquisite, but still pretty good at an amateur level.

The only bad thing is that the painting is too small, only about the size of a palm, which makes the top of the rice paper look particularly empty.

The wax oil rolled down the candle body and solidified before it reached the candle holder, causing the lamp to light up a little longer.

Mo Shangshang broke off the solidified wax oil and put it aside. Then he nodded with satisfaction, took out the pen soaked in the inkstone, and prepared to draw another companion for the little man.

The pen is a soft pen used for drawing eyebrows. It absorbs ink well and does not fall apart like a brush. Mo Shangshang is very satisfied.

She originally thought about it all afternoon and finally decided to go and make it clear to Wan Qi Wusheng, but the big boss who usually went back to the house didn't know that he ate something wrong today and stayed in the front yard for so long.

, Really, their cousins ​​haven’t talked enough outside, and they have to come back to continue talking?

She got bored of waiting, so she asked Hong Hu to take out a pen and ink to pass the time. She had read all the books on the bookshelf: Ghost Stories, Ghost Stories, and Strange Tales. The rest were collections of poems. After flipping through them a few times, she remembered the nightmare of reciting ancient poems in high school.

She gave up decisively, and she didn’t want to be a queen, so what was the use of carrying all this?

Therefore, when Wan Qi Wusheng came back from Mo Qingcheng, he saw that Qiuwu Courtyard was as bright as... fireflies in the darkness.

All the other rooms in Qiuwu Courtyard were dark, and only the small study was as bright as day. It was obvious that Mo Shangshang had not slept yet today.

Is he, the princess, saving money for him?

Wan Qi Wusheng twitched his eyes, and without disturbing anyone, he returned to the courtyard and passed through the small door in the middle. He motioned to Jin Xiang and Hong Hu who were guarding the door to get down, and went straight in.

Mo Shangshang originally asked the prince to inform her when he came back so that she could wait there. But as soon as Wan Qi Wusheng arrived in the backyard and was intercepted by the concubine, Jin Xiang did not dare to mention it, let alone the prince.

She kept wondering when she would be back, but she didn't expect the prince to come directly. She hurriedly pulled Hong Hu away.

If you don't leave now, you are looking for death.

Hong Hu is very discerning now, and she doesn't even need Jin Xiang to remind her.

Mo Shangshang didn't know that she was betrayed by these two guys at the door. She was still holding a soft pen and thinking about asking Jin Xiang to bring more paint next time and draw two beauties for Jin Xiang to show on the fan. Wait until summer

When the time comes, you can have a beauty fan to use.

It was a boring life, so she had to find something to do for herself. If embroidery wasn't too taxing for her eyes, she would have wanted to learn it.

"What are you drawing, princess?"

Just as he was sighing that ancient times were so boring, someone suddenly asked beside him. Mo Shangshang's hand shook, and a long ink mark was drawn on the face of the little beauty who was about to finish painting.

she:"……"

She turned her head and saw the smile on Wan Qi Wusheng's face. She shook her hand again and the two little beauties on the paper were completely ruined.

Fortunately, it was completely destroyed.

"Your Majesty, how come you don't know what to say when you come here?" Mo Shangshang asked with a smile. He hurriedly rolled up the rice paper and was about to throw it away, but Wan Qi Wusheng held his hand down.

"I haven't seen clearly what the princess drew, so why should I throw it away?" Wan Qi Wusheng said.

Mo Shangshang just felt like his heart was about to pull out. He asked, "Why are you so curious, old man?" But he still let go of his hands obediently, lowered his head as if he acknowledged his mistake, and couldn't help but peek in his eyes.

Wan Qi Wusheng watched him unfold the rice paper, and his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

What she drew was not a serious thing. She originally thought that Wan Qi Wusheng would come back and Jin Xiang would tell her that all she had to do was destroy it in time, but she didn't expect that Wan Qi Wusheng was born with her.

If you do bad things, you will definitely be caught!

The face of the little figure on the paper has been damaged by two consecutive ink marks, but it can still be seen that the one with dried ink has fluttering clothes, a bit like the fairy on the mural, and the one with still fresh ink...

Wan Qi Wusheng frowned: "The princess keeps alienating me, is it because she likes girls?"

Mo Shangshang: "..."

Who likes girls? Who likes girls? You are the one who likes men!

"No." Mo Shangshang shrank his neck and shook his head, denying in a low voice.

"Then," Wan Qi Wusheng raised the painting in his hand, his eyes flickering with disbelief, "How could the princess draw such a thing?"

Mo Shangshang could naturally hear such obvious disbelief. She grimaced and moved her lips before she came up with a blunt reason: "I've seen it before." She was so good at drawing this thing!

"Have you seen it?" Wan Qi Wusheng narrowed his eyes, "Where has the princess seen it?"

Mo Shangshang pursed her lips and held back. She didn't know how to answer.

"Princess, don't you remember?" Wan Qi Wusheng asked, his eyes falling on the painting, "Why don't I ask Mrs. Mo tomorrow about the daughter she raised, she should know."

"No!" Mo Shangshang hurriedly refused. If this matter was brought to Gu's face, wouldn't she be dead? If others don't know what the heroine is like, how can Gu know? If she knew she knew these messy things, how could she still know?

Don't know how to deal with her.

But when she said this word, Mo Shangshang knew that she was in the hands of Wan Qi Wusheng again. She pursed her lips and whispered: "I saw it in Gu's courtyard when I was a child. Later, those two maids got married.

I haven't seen him again, maybe he was discovered by Mrs. Gu." Anyway, he doesn't believe anything else now. If he continues to say it's a dream, he might as well blame it all on Mr. Gu.

However, after saying these words, Wan Qi Wusheng's face became ugly. Mo Shangshang's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped back hastily, hitting his knees on the chair, and sat down immediately.

My butt hurts!

Mo Shangshang frowned and saw Wan Qi Wusheng throwing the painting on the inkstone, which was immediately stained with ink. She swallowed her throat and suddenly felt that she had committed a terrible death.

Wan Qi Wusheng looked at her with a grimace on her face, as if she didn't want to see him. He frowned again and stretched out his hand to twist her out from behind the case.

She didn't reach his chest. She looked weak and small and could be twisted with one hand.

Mo Shangshang was feeling something bad, and when he saw Wan Qi Wusheng touching him, he hurriedly wanted to hide, but when he saw his expression was so bad, he immediately stopped and didn't know whether he should hide or not, so he was caught and bumped into him.

on his chest.

"What are you going to do!" His hands were so hard that Mo Shangshang felt that her arm was about to break. After spending a long time in front of the big boss, she finally knew what she was afraid of. It was a fear that was more terrifying than she imagined.

, so that she didn’t even have time to add the honorific.

Wanqi Wusheng didn't mean to answer her, he just looked at her, his slender eyes were slightly closed, so sharp that it made people feel chilled in their hearts.
Chapter completed!