But letting her show up also ensure that she will not talk nonsense. Her mother's relics alone cannot make her feel at ease.

A strange color flashed through Yun Qianrou's eyes, and a sinister curve suddenly appeared at the corner of her lips, and she said softly, "Where is Yun Qing now?"

The maid was frightened by her smile and lowered her head, "Draw in the garden."

draw?!

She was in a state of turmoil, but Yun Qing had the leisure to draw!

This fact made Yun Qianrou feel frustrated and annoyed. She suppressed her anger and went out to find Yun Qing.

......

Birds singing and flowers blooming in the garden.

Yun Qing sat on the warm jade bench, lowered her eyelashes, and copied it with her unharmed left hand.

The cat walked around and became even more angry, "A place is so beautiful, but it is occupied by such a shameless family. It is like a piece of cow dung polluting a flower. I'm so angry!"

Yun Qing stared at the snow-white rice paper, slowly outlining the outline, and her tone was also depressed, "They will get out of here soon."

The cat ran over, "Have you have to wait for a long time?"

Yun Qing saw the little girl with big eyes, anger, and laughed, "It won't last too long."

The cat blinked his eyes, glanced at Yun Qing's painting, and his eyes lit up, "Madam, are you painting the young master?"

Yun Qing was stunned for a moment, lowered her eyes and saw that the snow-white picture quality was drawn with just a few strokes, outlining a delicate and perfect outline, just like...

Yun Qing pressed her thin white fingers down her eyebrows, and she unconsciously went to paint Beiming Yexuan.

This behavior that exceeded rational control made her feel uneasy.

Her eyebrows and eyes froze, she threw away her brush and stood up.

When Maoer saw her standing up, he felt a little regretful, "Mrs. Why don't you draw it?"

She had never learned to draw, and could not tell whether it was good or bad, but Yun Qing's few strokes made her feel very good.

If she draws a complete young master, she will put it away and take it back for the young master to show it. The young master will definitely be very happy.

Yun Qing's slender body stood on the steps for a while, and his tone could not hear his emotions, "Someone is coming."

Mao'er's eyes turned cold, she stood up, stood behind Yun Qing, and looked at the sound in place with a bad expression.

Yun Qianrou walked over in high heels, her face a little gloomy. She looked at Yun Qing coldly, suppressed her temper, and said to Maoer, "Miss, please leave, I have something to say to my sister."

Maoer hugged his arms and sneered, "I won't give you a vicious woman the chance to bully Miss Yunqing!"

Yun Qianrou's face turned green.

Yun Qing was obviously a poor person who was imprisoned, but she lived a more comfortable life than her eldest lady. Some people gave breakfast, some protected her, some were worried, and some people came to visit her specifically!

Maoer is the Emperor of England. They didn't check it for a while last night, allowing her to witness the passage. Although Yun Qing was suppressing her, she didn't dare to talk nonsense, but it was a hidden danger after all.

Yun Qianrou simply stopped caring about her and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Qingqing, Yunda's teacher and classmates come to see you, they want to see you."
Chapter completed!