Chapter 133: If Magic is One Foot High, the Dao is One Foot
's hair brush, Zhao Jin was just about to dip it in ink when Zhao Ruqing suddenly spoke, stopping him.This sudden shout startled Zhao Jin, causing her hand to tremble violently and nearly dropping the...With a cold glance, Lan Xin Yao clenched her fists, her nails digging deep into her flesh. Her murderous aura materialized around her, her eyes cold and bloodthirsty. Dressed in a blood-stained red wedding dress, she resembled a female ghost from hell.
"Su Qingying, it's all your fault! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in this predicament. If it weren't for you, the King wouldn't have abandoned me. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have become a homeless stray dog! It's all your fault, all your fault! I won't let you get away with this! Today's humiliation, a blood sea deep grudge, I, Lan Xinyao, will definitely make you pay back a hundredfold!"
"Ah Qiu!" Su Qingying, who was deeply engrossed in painting at Liuyun Palace, suddenly sneezed. "Which bastard is cursing me"
"Princess, you're still up" Xier almost fell asleep on the table. Su Qingying's sneeze nearly scared her out of her wits.
"Finished!" Su Qingying smiled and put down her brush. After an hour, she had finally finished painting, and her arm was sore.
"Princess, how did you draw so many" Xi'er was dumbfounded, looking at the scattered paintings on the ground, her mouth wide open in astonishment.
“It’s only polite to return favors, right How can I not be sincere” Su Qingying neatly stacked the scrolls one by one. She walked up to Mo Xuan with a sly smile and lowered her gaze, “There are seventy-two in total, Mo Xuan, please send them to Jun Liye. Don't even think about peeking!”
"Understood, subordinate." Mo Xuan's mouth twitched, glancing at her meaningful smile, Xia was also he couldn't help but tremble.
There's a feeling of being overpowered by her sleazy gaze!
"Well, go on then. Make sure he takes a good look, studies it carefully, and doesn't slack off even a bit." Su Qingying couldn't help but give a few more instructions, the corners of her mouth curving up to the back of her ears in a mischievous grin, a look that was absolutely priceless!
Mo Xuan nodded, took the painting scroll and immediately set off to deliver it. He flew out a hundred meters before suddenly hearing Su Qingying's lascivious and wicked laughter, which made him gasp for breath and almost fall from mid-air.
"Around Liuyun Palace were a number of dark guards."
Dark Guard A: “What did the princess do to make Mo Xuan so afraid”
"Could it be that His Royal Highness Prince didn't allow the Princess to meet Duke Regent of Beiling, so she went mad"
Dark Guard C: “Well, maybe.”
The Dark Guard D: “Princess, your laugh gave me goosebumps. It was terrifying.”
Dark Guard E: "Stop it, I'm getting goosebumps!"
All the Dark Guards: "I agree!"
Two flowers bloom, each representing a single branch.
In the Golden Sun Palace, Jun Liye was under candlelight reviewing a stack of official documents when Mo Xuanfeng burst in, flustered. Jun Liye closed the documents and asked, "How is it Is she satisfied"
Mo Xuan's breath was a little disordered, he had been frightened by Su Qingying!
Having calmed himself, he replied, "Reporting to my master, the Fifth Princess is very happy and has already treasured your painting."
Jun Liye looked at Mo Xuan with great interest, couldn't help but raise an eyebrow. Mo Xuan had always been calm and collected in his actions, yet this time he was so frightened that his face turned pale. It was truly a rare sight for Jun Liye.
"Very well. What do you have in your hands" Mo Xuan couldn't ignore the painting scroll he was holding.
Mo Xuan’s breath finally stabilized. He relayed Su Qingying’s words truthfully, “It’s a gift from the Fifth Princess for you. She said to admire it carefully and study it thoroughly, not to be even slightly negligent.”
"Oh Bring it over." Jun Liye felt a surge of interest. He wanted to see what the girl had drawn for him.
After Mo Xuan presented the scroll, he quietly retreated to the side, lest he be caught in Jun Liye's wrath as an innocent bystander.
Jun Liye just opened it and glanced at it. The smile that had been on her lips froze instantly, her complexion darkened like ink, the deeper she looked, the darker her face became, so gloomy that it seemed like water could drip out. That ever-decreasing low pressure made Mo Xuan's breath catch!
The seventy-two scrolls vividly depict the seventy-two postures of the Spring Palace, with every movement and expression meticulously detailed and lifelike.
Anyone who looks at it can't help but blush! It's even more explicit than the Spring Palace Pictures of Beiling several times over!
"Good! Very good! She's incredibly brave!" Jun Liye said each word almost gritting them out between his teeth.
Just as Mo Xuanyin thought Jun Linyue would erupt in anger, he suddenly smiled, a light smile like the gentle breeze of March. Although his smile was breathtakingly beautiful, Mo Xuanyin inexplicably felt a chill rising from the soles of his feet.
Jun Li narrowed his blood-red eyes and smiled, "You go back and tell her, this king will study it carefully and let her rest assured!"
"Yes, subordinate takes leave."
"Mwahahahaha... I wonder what expression Jun Liye would have when she sees those paintings Just thinking about it is amusing. She must be shocked, embarrassed... Oh my, I'm such a scoundrel, so despicable, mwahahaha..."
Su Qingying lay on the bed, laughing until tears streamed down her face, pounding the quilt and laughing maniacally by herself.
"...." Mo Xuan saw this scene as soon as he came in through the window. Three thick black lines fell from his head, and if he could, he really didn't want to come in.
"The Fifth Princess."
"Mo Xuan Come here, come here quickly, tell me everything! What was Jun Liye's expression when he saw those paintings Did he blush Did he say anything" Su Qingying beckoned Mo Xuan over like a dog, her eagerness to gossip palpable.
Mo Hyun: “...Fifth Princess, you should take a look yourself.”
"What did he paint this time" She didn't get a satisfactory answer, Su Qingying was so angry she wanted to hang Mo Xu up and beat him to a pulp!
I hate people who tease!
“Fifth Princess, the East Mountain Prince only gave his subordinates half a stick of incense time. If they haven't left after half a stick of incense, they will come in and arrest people. My subordinate takes his leave.” To avoid endless trouble with the carrier pigeons, Mo Xuan still believed that running was the best policy.
"Alright, alright, let's go!" Released from custody, Mo Xuan hurried to leave.
Su Qingying sat on the bed, spreading out the scroll. Seeing its contents, she clenched her fist so hard that the veins in her hand bulged, almost choking to death from anger!
The painting on the scroll was still the Seventy-Two Positions of the Palace, but the two protagonists were now her and Jun Liye!
Even Su Qingying blushed so fiercely, her face practically smoking, and two streams of blood flowed from her nose.
"Damn you, you bastard! You're really something, Jun Li Ye! To actually defeat me in a single move! You despicable wretch!" Su Qingying's furious voice echoed through the night, shaking the very roof.
It was deep into the night, with a cool breeze blowing. Xuan Yuan Luocheng had been lying in bed for a long time, but he just couldn't fall asleep. As soon as he closed his eyes, all he saw was Su Qingying and Jun Li holding hands at night, making it impossible to fall asleep!
"Why do I keep thinking about that damned woman for no reason today Am I possessed" Unable to sleep, Xuen Yuan Luo Chen got up and rubbed his aching temples.
Damn it, that insufferable woman Su Qingying is truly a persistent ghost! Even at night she can't be left alone!
Xuan Yuan Luo Chen was dressed in a dragon robe, sitting by the bed. The conversation he had with Xuan Yuan Mo during the day reappeared in his mind.
“Brother Emperor, Lan Xin Yao has escaped. Should we order a city-wide search Lan Xin Yao possesses the art of disguise and deception. For many years, she has concealed herself, fooling almost everyone. With such cunning, if she is not apprehended, she will become a hidden danger with unimaginable consequences.” Xuan Yuan Mo was deeply worried. He hadn't expected to overlook this fish that slipped through the net. Lan Xin Yao was no easy opponent; they would have their hands full dealing with her. of him getting angry, he really wanted to reach out and pinch his face. 。His hand under his long sleeve clenched suddenly. Because of the excessive force, the knuckles of his fingers turned a faint...