22. Chapter 22 Abandoned concubine overnight 8
But no matter how hard she worked and how serious she was, her handwriting was still ugly. This calligraphy practice cannot be accomplished overnight, but can only be achieved over many years.
So, that night, Ji Rujing's fair body, slender neck, and even pink ears were bitten by Gong Zexuan, and the bites were painful. He didn't care at all because she was a woman and a person with
There was no pity for the beautiful woman. The sky turned white and she was so sleepy that she almost died, but Gong Zexuan was still as energetic as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood.
"The prince will go to the morning court. You continue to practice here. Wait for the prince to come back for acceptance!"
"What? What? You are going to kill me." Ji Rujing almost burst into tears. Is he a human?
But Gong Zexuan ignored her accusation and just said coldly: "Is this the price you pay for deceiving me?"
"What did I deceive you about? How dare I deceive you?" Ji Rujing couldn't help but accuse.
"Huh, Kuishui is here, right? I think you don't want to live anymore." With that said, he waved his hands and left. Before leaving, he glared at Ji Rujing several times.
Ah, Ji Rujing was so frightened that she hugged her into a small ball. It turned out that he knew that she had not come to Kuishui, so no wonder he treated her like this. She offended him again, and there was no good fruit to be gained.
Sure enough, for several days in a row, she was summoned to the study by Gong Zexuan at night and stayed with him all night, until she was almost dead from exhaustion.
On this day, he wanted to teach her painting again. "Prince, I don't like painting, and I don't want to learn to paint. I'm very sleepy. Can you let me go back to sleep?"
After listening to her words, Gong Zexuan stretched out his hand and pinched her cheeks: "I like it, you must accompany me."
"Why, you force others to do things they don't like. It's so overbearing." Ji Rujing muttered in a low voice.
This caused Gong Zexuan to give him a cold look: "What are you talking about?"
"It's nothing, nothing? Haha, I'm saying that I should develop noble hobbies so that I can be qualified to stand by the prince's side." Ji Rujing started to lie again, but she couldn't help it if she didn't lie. She could still survive without lying.
Is this? This Miyazawa is so bad!
Gong Zexuan held her in his arms and held her hand. If he wanted to teach her to draw the simplest still life, just draw the pen holder on the table. This was the simplest object in Mong Zexuan's opinion, but he
I taught Ji Rujing several times, explained various techniques to her, and painted her step by step, but her painting was still unrecognizable and rigid to the extreme.
His face became increasingly ugly, and Ji Rujing also noticed it, and immediately begged for mercy: "Prince, I can just practice by myself. Prince, why don't you go read a book and study."
Gong Zexuan held her hand tightly and said word by word: "You don't know how to teach me anything. Why are you such an idiot?"
"Prince, I told you that I am very stupid. Don't teach me to write or draw, otherwise I will make you angry." Ji Rujing said immediately. He kept praying in his heart, Gong Zexuan, please get tired of me quickly.
Send me back to the palace.
Under Ji Rujing's desire, Gong Zexuan actually put down his painting brush. Seeing his move, Ji Rujing almost laughed out loud. But if she had to hold it in and show a sad expression, she thought she had been internally injured.
"What do you know?" Gong Zexuan stared at her face and asked.
"Oh." What does she know? Can she eat, play, or dress up? "I can make rouge. And the rouge is very good."
Hearing this, Gong Zexuan's evil eyes narrowed even more slenderly and dangerously. But no matter how hard she tried and how serious she was, her handwriting was still ugly. This calligraphy practice cannot be accomplished overnight.
It takes years and months to achieve it.
So, that night, Ji Rujing's fair body, slender neck, and even pink ears were bitten by Gong Zexuan, and the bites were painful. He didn't care at all because she was a woman and a person with
There was no pity for the beautiful woman. The sky turned white and she was so sleepy that she almost died, but Gong Zexuan was still as energetic as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood.
"The prince will go to the morning court. You continue to practice here. Wait for the prince to come back for acceptance!"
"What? What? You are going to kill me." Ji Rujing almost burst into tears. Is he a human?
But Gong Zexuan ignored her accusation and just said coldly: "Is this the price you pay for deceiving me?"
"What did I deceive you about? How dare I deceive you?" Ji Rujing couldn't help but accuse.
"Huh, Kuishui is here, right? I think you don't want to live anymore." With that said, he waved his hands and left. Before leaving, he glared at Ji Rujing several times.
Ah, Ji Rujing was so frightened that she hugged her into a small ball. It turned out that he knew that she had not come to Kuishui, so no wonder he treated her like this. She offended him again, and there was no good fruit to be gained.
Sure enough, for several days in a row, she was summoned to the study by Gong Zexuan at night and stayed with him all night, until she was almost dead from exhaustion.
On this day, he wanted to teach her painting again. "Prince, I don't like painting, and I don't want to learn to paint. I'm very sleepy. Can you let me go back to sleep?"
After listening to her words, Gong Zexuan stretched out his hand and pinched her cheeks: "I like it, you must accompany me."
"Why, you force others to do things they don't like. It's so overbearing." Ji Rujing muttered in a low voice.
This caused Gong Zexuan to give him a cold look: "What are you talking about?"
"It's nothing, nothing? Haha, I'm saying that I should develop noble hobbies so that I can be qualified to stand by the prince's side." Ji Rujing started to lie again, but she couldn't help it if she didn't lie. She could still survive without lying.
Is this? This Miyazawa is so bad!
Gong Zexuan held her in his arms and held her hand. If he wanted to teach her to draw the simplest still life, just draw the pen holder on the table. This was the simplest object in Mong Zexuan's opinion, but he
I taught Ji Rujing several times, explained various techniques to her, and painted her step by step, but her painting was still unrecognizable and rigid to the extreme.
His face became increasingly ugly, and Ji Rujing also noticed it, and immediately begged for mercy: "Prince, I can just practice by myself. Prince, why don't you go read a book and study."
Gong Zexuan held her hand tightly and said word by word: "You don't know how to teach me anything. Why are you such an idiot?"
"Prince, I told you that I am very stupid. Don't teach me to write or draw, otherwise I will make you angry." Ji Rujing said immediately. He kept praying in his heart, Gong Zexuan, please get tired of me quickly.
Send me back to the palace.
Under Ji Rujing's desire, Gong Zexuan actually put down his painting brush. Seeing his move, Ji Rujing almost laughed out loud. But if she had to hold it in and show a sad expression, she thought she had been internally injured.
"What do you know?" Gong Zexuan stared at her face and asked.
"Oh." What does she know? Can she eat, play, or dress up? "I can make rouge. And the rouge is very good."
Chapter completed!