"This... did you draw?" Concubine Wan reached out to take the painting, but saw that water was dripping on her hands, and she withdrew her hand, for fear of getting the painting wet.

"Last time I said it was me who painted it. You don't believe it. This time I will draw it again. And it's you. If you still don't believe it, I will do something else." Li Yang's face showed a sad look similar to that of a girl, which made Concubine Wan chuckled.

"Okay, okay, I believe you, you won't be able to do it. I didn't expect that you have such talent. I really underestimate you." She looked at Li Yang again, without any concealing the appreciation and... desire on her face.

He is talented, thoughtful, and able to "do" it. There are few such men in the world.

Concubine Wan became more and more determined to think in her heart.

Seeing that the effect was almost done, Li Yang put the painting aside, stretched out his hand, hugged the snow-white neck of Concubine Wan, and his lips gradually leaned forward.

"Huhh..." Concubine Wan's breathing became more and more rapid. She hugged Li Yanghu's waist with both hands, and couldn't help but take the initiative to move up.

Just as her lips were about to meet, Li Yang suddenly said, "Let me find someone else, her name is Zhang Wan'er, she should be a palace maid..."

At this time, he actually said this?!

Concubine Wan immediately said annoyed: "What Zhang Wan'er, the palace maid, let's talk about it later."
Chapter completed!