Space pretty doctor girl

Chapter 1668

Rong Bing was trembling with anger. Hearing the footsteps of that person getting farther and farther away, she felt a little regretful that she shouldn't raise conditions indiscriminately and let her popularity go away. Did she not have to eat a cornbread a day?

But after thinking about it, it would be better to starve to death than to be threatened in such a day. Rong Bing lay back on the straw miserably, thinking of the days when he was pursued by the princes in the ancient Rong country, he was so depressed that he wept silently.

Originally, she thought that after making great contributions this time, she could at least be a concubine when she returned to Ancient Rong Kingdom, but not only did she fail to achieve the credit, but she also trapped the prince of Gu Rong Kingdom, let alone a concubine. If you really go back to the Ancient Rong Kingdom, you will be hacked. It's better to stay here for a lifetime, but the treatment is too bad. If you live like this for the rest of your life... Rong Bing shivered. Although he would get used to it, he would be better. Even if you can't go out, chicken legs are better than corn bread.

Maybe it was because of the bad tone just now, if he lowered his posture a little bit, maybe that person would agree.

I don’t know how long Rong Bing lay there. She drank all the water on the table and ate the last chicken leg. The small window was still closed. I was a little dazed, there was always a chicken leg floating in front of my eyes, but when I stretched out my hand, I realized that it was just a dream.

When the small window was opened again, Rong Bing's whole heart seemed to be jumping out, ignoring the weakness from his body, he climbed up to the small window with a few steps, and said eagerly: "Master, master, I will draw .”

"Master?" Jiang Caiyue couldn't help laughing, this woman is really cheap, even the master called her so quickly, if she is seen by her admirers in the last days, she doesn't know how to hate her eyes Blind.

But having said that, it is precisely this flexible temperament that keeps her struggling like this.

Rong Bing didn't feel ashamed at all, "Yes, master, I will be your slave from now on, as long as the master speaks, the slave will never say anything."

Satisfied, Jiang Caiyue passed a cornbread in through the window, "Eat it first, as long as you draw the blueprint of the gun, you will have meat every day from now on."

Rong Bing nodded again and again, but her mouth was so thirsty that she couldn't swallow the Wotou. It wasn't until Jiang Caiyue poured her another bowl of water that Rong Bing sat down and slowly ate the hard-won Wotou.

Jiang Caiyue sent her the Four Treasures of the Study, and added two candles to her. With the help of a slightly brighter light, Rong Bing began to draw the structure diagram of the gun, stroke by stroke, very seriously.

After finishing the painting, Rong Bing looked at the slightly abstract painting method, and suddenly became worried again, fearing that the food delivery person would not be able to understand it, and would really have to stop eating.

Jiang Caiyue came to pick up the drawing on the second day, and she couldn't help but frown when she took it outside and looked at it. It's really hard for Luo Zhengyang to get the gun out of this painting skill. Anyway, there is a rough outline, no matter the proportion or what , If you haven't seen it, you can only guess.

But Jiang Caiyue doesn't care if she paints well, as long as she has this thing, she doesn't want to use it.

Because of the blueprints, Rong Bing ate meat for two days, and there were two more steamed buns than before. The days when you can eat and drink are not too good.

After getting the blueprint of the gun, Jiang Caiyue didn't come to Rong Bing for several days, and still asked the monkeys to bring her food and drinks every day. When she came again, Jiang Caiyue asked her: "Rong Bing, do you want to be free?"

Rong Bing's heart immediately rose to his throat, "Master, the slaves don't want to be free, the slaves just want to listen to the master here."

(End of this chapter)