Chapter 117: Biying's Portrait of Mu Zhao and Yun Wuluo
After the doorman of Mu Mansion made the announcement, he came out and walked to Biying's side, raising his hand to her.
"Miss Biying, get up first."
"No," Biying shook her head and refused, "I have to meet the princess before I get up."
"You'd better get up first. If the princess comes out and sees you kneeling here, we will definitely be punished. Even if the princess doesn't come and the housekeeper comes, I will be punished."
Biying was confused, "Why? This is what I want to kneel on my own initiative, and it has nothing to do with you."
"Get up." The doorman bent down lower. "The princess said that girls are all flowers and they should take care of themselves. She also asked us to take care of girls. You'd better get up."
"I......."
The doorman interrupted her refusal and said: "The princess likes people to stand and talk to her."
After Biying heard this, she stood up without hesitation.
After watching this scene, the onlookers started talking a lot, "Mu Mansion did a better job in this regard."
"Yes, their family is famous for being kind to girls."
"The maids in their house all have a very high status and their salaries are very good."
"The most important thing is that you don't need to kneel very much."
"This pretty little girl pleads for her father. The princess should be soft-hearted and forgive her father."
When Mu Zhao was hesitating about how to solve the situation in front of him, he felt his hand being tapped gently, and then a stack of rice paper fell into his hand.
She instantly understood that it was Pinkie who gave Biying's painting to her.
Mu Zhao was surrounded by people at the front, back and left. He did not open the rice paper, but stuffed it into his sleeve.
The sound of the pink butterfly reached her ears.
"What she drew was you and Yun Wuluo, and the two of you were drawn on every picture. You both seemed to be looking at each other lovingly."
Mu Zhao's eyes narrowed slightly, which meant that Biying had seen through her relationship with Yun Wuluo.
Threatening her?
Mu Zhao rolled his eyes, covered his stomach with one hand, patted Tang Wenkang's shoulder with the other, and shouted weakly.
"Brother Tang~"
Tang Wenkang turned around and asked anxiously when he saw him like this.
"What's wrong? Your stomach feels uncomfortable?"
Mu Zhao showed just the right amount of embarrassment, "I guess I ate too much at lunch and felt like going to the toilet."
"You, you," Tang Wenkang pointed at him with a smile.
Mu Zhao smiled sheepishly, "I have three urgent needs. Please tell me, Brother Tang, where is the toilet here."
"The closest one is of course Mu's house, but it's not easy to get in," Tang Wenkang pointed to the street, "There is a restaurant on the corner there, I'll go there with you."
"No, I can just go by myself."
"you......."
Mu Zhao approached him, "I'm afraid that if the princess comes out, Brother Tang will be able to convey what the princess said to me even if I'm not here."
Tang Wenkang curled his lips, "What's so surprising? Isn't she Mu Zhao also a human being? You don't have to think too much about her."
"Hehe... I want to see how to deal with this matter... Ouch~" Mu Zhao bent down again, "I really can't hold it in anymore, I'll talk when I get back.
"
After saying that, she got into the crowd.
Tang Wenkang felt that he could no longer see him in the blink of an eye.
He laughed and said, "Brother Zhao is really interesting."
Mu Zhao avoided the crowd, walked to the alley, and opened the rice papers.
Mu Zhao was a little surprised when he saw the first painting.
This... picture has a sense of story.
In the painting, she is holding her waist with one hand and pointing the other hand at the person on the bed, with a serious expression, as if she is teaching someone.
The person on the bed was Yun Wuluo, who was covered in bandages with blood seeping from the bandages.
Yun Wuluo held his head high, his face full of innocence.
Mu Zhao felt that her paintings were so lifelike.
The subsequent paintings also have similar dynamics, depicting her and Yun Wuluo's daily interactions.
Through these paintings, Mu Zhaoneng could think of her and Yun Wuluo's interactions in the palace.
Mu Zhao liked these paintings very much.
But... when she looked at her eyes in the painting, she felt a little weird.
Was she looking at Yun Wuluo with such affection?
How is this possible?
Then Mu Zhao thought that every painter would add some things of his own imagination. Especially, Biying still painted story-type portraits, and she was even better at adding things of her own imagination.
Mu Zhao feels that Biying is really a talent. If she lived in modern times, she would definitely become a very good cartoonist.
In this era, she doesn't want to bury such talents.
So...even if Biying is threatening her, she is willing to give her a hand and make her a legend. If she offended her with Mu Zhao's identity, she can still use Zhao Mu's name.
Mu Zhao suddenly thought of a good plan to kill two birds with one stone. This chapter has been completed!