He opened the curtains and saw a certain woman venting her anger on the wheel of his car. She stamped her delicate little foot twice to vent her resentment.

However, before the gorgeous momentum could be built up, it turned into a miserable howl: "Ouch, ouch, ouch—"

Damn it, she actually forgot that ancient car wheels were not made of plastic... It killed her...

Qian Duoduo complained in his heart, limped one leg, and left the carriage with a bounce.

......Duoer dividing line......

Since returning home, Qian Duoduo has been in a very depressed mood. She has locked herself in Ninghui Garden and is not willing to go out for a walk or get into trouble. She is obsessed with painting.

Xiao Ruo held a stack of portraits that had been discarded by the young lady, and sighed twice. When she went out, she saw Long Yutian arriving in the yard. She quickly stepped forward and blessed her body: "

Good luck to you, Your Majesty."

"Where is that woman?"

Of course Xiao Ruo knew who the 'woman' the prince was referring to, and smiled and said, "Miss is painting in the room. I took a sneak peek just now. It seems that the lady is painting you..."

"It's just that the lady said she was in a bad mood and wouldn't let anyone in to disturb her."

"Is she in a bad mood?" Long Yutian raised his eyebrows.

"Well, the lady said she was bitten by a dog..."

"Well... you go down." Long Yutian's tone was very calm, and his face was as calm as ever.

I ignored the phrase 'bitten by a dog', but I felt happy in my heart.

The palace has been surprisingly quiet these days, and everything is in order. Long Yutian always felt that something was missing, and finally discovered that Qian Duoduo was no longer causing trouble...

But according to her temperament, is she sick if she is so quiet?

So as soon as Long Yutian went to court in the morning, the first thing he did was rush to Ninghui Garden to see her. Unexpectedly, he heard such unexpected news.

This woman secretly drew a portrait of herself?

He obviously likes himself, but he refuses to get close to him.

Duplicity, playing hard to get, is really a good skill, but it is such a good skill that makes Long Yutian feel that he doesn't seem to hate her so much... He can even accept her...

Long Yutian touched his handsome face narcissistically, and opened the door in a particularly good mood.

However, the scene that appeared in front of him was very different from what he had imagined, and even made him dumbfounded.

There is indeed a portrait hanging on the wall in the room. Looking from a distance, the facial features and figure are very similar, and he is wearing a dark green robe...

But... why is the pattern on that robe so weird... like a green turtle shell?

Look at Qian Duoduo again, half-lying on the soft couch crookedly, with her legs crossed, holding a few small darts in her hand, squinting, aiming at the target on the wall and firing with a "swish" sound -

—

"Ouch! It hit Long Yutian's head!"

"Ouch! It hit Long Yutian's turtle shell!"

"Ouch! Ouch! Cum-"

The excited cheers suddenly stopped, and Long Yutian shifted his gaze from Qian Duoduo to the horribly dart-pierced portrait, wanting to see where her last dart landed.

result...

Qian Duoduo: "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaid, miserable Long Yutian, even God thought you were ugly, so he cut off your descendants and ejaculated until you were lying on your soft body...I mourn for you...sing a song
Chapter completed!