Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 196
"I have something to do." Murong Yu said before Xia Qingge was about to leave.

"You seem to have forgotten that a while ago on the roof of your house, you personally promised me that if I help you find the white crane fairy, you will draw a portrait of yourself when you grow up, and it will be published tomorrow Ling Xiaoshan, I will definitely let you see the White Crane Immortal, can you give me that portrait now?"

Xia Qingge choked suddenly, her delicate face was full of curiosity and doubts, Murong Yu was still a man in a white mask back then, she didn't know that the two would be the same person, so she agreed to the man in white without hesitation. This condition, but now, according to Murong Yu's face, after talking about the agreement that night, she suddenly felt a deep sense of strangeness, and at the same time, many questions followed.

"It's all right to give you a portrait, but I'm curious, why do you want my portrait?"

Murong Yu raised his hand and raised his chin, and stared at Xia Qingge scrutinizingly for a while, until Xia Qingge couldn't help but touched his own face: "Why are you staring at me?"

"I'm just looking to see what is worthy of me offering you. Just now I heard you say that you can't eat when you see me, but every time I see you angry, I feel very good, and my appetite naturally Very good, if you ask me whether I should enshrine you in my house, staring at you before three meals a day, I will definitely whet my appetite."

"You—you psychopath." Xia Qingge was stunned, as if he had thought of many possibilities in his mind, even the possibility that Murong Yu might secretly fall in love with her, but he didn't expect his mouth to be so poisonous, not only his mouth was vicious, but also his heart. It's all so gloomy, and he wants to take her portrait to amuse himself because he wants to see himself and remember how he usually bullied her?
"How can this be considered perverted? People live this life just to be happy. It's not unreasonable for me to be happy when I see you puffy." Murong Yu raised her eyes and looked at her: "I see your expression I am afraid that you will forget about this matter, so I have already prepared the four treasures of the study before you come, if you have time now, you can help me draw here."

As he spoke, he reached out to open the hidden compartment next to it, took out a rolled up scroll from inside, spread it out and pushed it in front of Xia Qingge, along with the four treasures of the study, paper, ink, brush and inkstone.

Xia Qingge couldn't help cursing inwardly, it seemed that Murong Yu was already prepared.

She took a breath of anger, then rolled up her sleeves lightly, waved her hand to take the brush on the pen stand in her hand, and Shunzi stared at Murong Yu without blinking, "You asked me to draw this, don't regret it." .”

He said with a sneer, lowered his head and quickly started to walk on the rice paper in front of him, writing steadily and neatly, and after a while, a human face that had begun to take shape appeared on the paper.

Murong Yu raised his eyes and looked at the table. The woman's hair was flying in a bun, her eyebrows were picturesque, and there was a trace of charm on her face. She looked high-spirited, but there was anger in her eyes, and she looked very handsome and vivid. Following the curve of Xia Qingge's walk, one can see the slender neck and incomparably exquisite figure, the whole big line is clean and neat, without any muddy water.

She raised her eyes and glared at Murong Yu, then smiled, and then drew the supporting picture behind, with mountains and waters, birds and people, and after describing all the background, Xia Qingge swiped the pen and landed on the woman's feet, skirt She was lightly picked up by her right hand, revealing that she was wearing a pair of embroidered shoes with a peach pattern underneath, while her right foot was raised high, and a little man was stepping under her foot. There is no need to think about the white clothes and the familiar white jade hairpin, both of which are representatives of Murong Yu.

At this time, the villain was begging for mercy at the woman's feet, his face was bruised and swollen from being stepped on, which was very funny.

There are many characters in the entire scroll, and there seem to be many applauding crowds around, but the people behind them all use virtual painting methods, all to set off the background of the two people in front.

After Xia Qingge finished drawing, he threw the brush aside, and then proudly pushed his masterpiece in front of Murong Yu: "Enjoy and appreciate, I never willingly give calligraphy to others, you are an exception."

Murong Yu has been admiring this painting of hers since Xia Qingge wrote it, without the slightest surprise or anger as Xia Qingge imagined on his face.

He actually held it in his hand with great care, and looked at it carefully: "Yes, the lines are smooth and vivid, and the characters are very similar to you, but if they are colored, the effect will be better."

Xia Qingge leaned on the frame of the carriage, originally waiting for Murong Yu to pick up the scroll angrily, tear it up and throw it out of the car window as he had imagined in his heart.But what is going on with this situation now?

"Are you out of your mind? Look at who is under the woman's feet?" She deliberately adopted the image of a cartoon character, and painted Murong Yu as a QQ version of the young lady, but at this time, the little lady was in The woman kicks the ball at her feet.

Seeing her masterpiece, she felt that these days were swept away by this guy's sulking, and she was in an infinitely good mood.

Murong Yu took the time to leave the screen and look at Xia Qingge, with a clear and elegant tone: "Of course I saw it."

Xia Qingge was stunned again: "Don't you think he looks familiar when you see it?" She began to doubt the QQ version of Murong Yu she drew, and he couldn't tell it was her.

"Familiar?" Murong Yu moved closer to the picture scroll and looked at it carefully, then shook his head: "I don't think so."

Xia Qingge was furious, stood up and stretched out his hand to greet Murong Yu's bun, Murong Yu moved slightly, Xia Qingge lightly took off the transparent white jade hairpin from his head and held it in his hand: "Look at this, looking at it Look at the one on the screen, who do you think this person is?"

Without the support of the hairpin, the blue hair of Murong Yu's head poured down in an instant, and the hair that was originally extremely smooth and soft, with Xia Qingge's sloppy movements, was unexpectedly scattered on his chest so gracefully and gracefully.

Xia Qingge slandered her, she was really a seductive monster.He hastily turned away from looking at him, pinched himself secretly, and concentrated on the painting on the table.

Murong Yu didn't care too much about his appearance at this time, but followed the place Xia Qingge pointed with a rather indifferent expression. How could he not know who this girl was drawing?But he didn't find it annoying.

"Are you angry? This is you. You were trampled under my feet. Now you are still interested in hanging my portrait in front of the dining table every day?" Xia Qingge smiled triumphantly, looking at Murong Yu's calm expression Face, waiting for the expression that he was about to get angry.

Murong Yu swipe her eyebrows, her dreamlike appearance looks even more evil and enchanting when paired with such a lazy attire.

(End of this chapter)