Into the bridal chamber by mistake: the genius cute concubine plays the evil king

Chapter 150 The Monster's Voice!
Xue Mutang wrote on the paper fan, and immediately saw crooked lines, one by one, gradually... a pig's face was formed!

Meng Changkun had already laughed so hard that tears flowed down his face.God knows how that beauty-loving monster would vomit blood and get angry when he saw this portrait of him!
Xia Muyun couldn't see Meng Changkun, so she naturally didn't know that Meng Changkun couldn't laugh a long time ago. She watched Xue Mutang's strokes to outline the human face seriously, and finally saw this face that looked like a pig, and said bitterly: "It turns out that the childish old monster Just like this? Are you going to tell me that it's hard to look old when you're fat?"

Xue Mutang's face looked as if he had swallowed a stool, in embarrassment.However, he did swallow a small mouthful because Meng Changkun threw him into the toilet before.

"I...my medical skills can be said to be the best in the world, but my painting skills..." Xue Mutang's old face flushed a little, and he hesitated: "My painting skills... are extremely poor..."

Meng Changkun gave him a blank look, but he is self-aware!
The corner of Xia Muyun's mouth twitched, looked at the portrait of the pig's face, and said bitterly: "It's not too bad, at least you have a talent for drawing pigs."

Xue Mutang mistook the sarcasm for a compliment, and said excitedly: "Of course, I can't draw well since I was a child, but the master always forces me to be a talented person who is proficient in everything, saying that a doctor must have temperament, temperament But from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he forced me to draw, and every time the drawing was poor, the master punished me to squat in the pigsty and draw a hundred pigs." Xue Mutang became proud as he said: "It's really true. Unexpectedly, I have drawn a good pig now!"

Meng Changkun couldn't laugh anymore.

Xia Muyun almost died of anger when he rolled his eyes because of Xue Mutang's painting, it's okay to be stupid, he has become a ghost, and he can be so stupid!After all, he has never seen a frail scholar who is dangerous in the world. He was raised in the valley of magic medicine since he was a child. Apart from studying medicine, he met some people who asked him for help. He has never seen any bad people. Oh, IQ looks like a teenager?
"Xue Mutang, you old boy is tired of working!" Suddenly, a voice that was obviously cursing, but sounded thickly bewitching and very magnetic.

The moment the voice sounded, Xue Mutang trembled with fright, while Meng Changkun looked at one place with extremely surprised eyes.

Meng Changkun's voice was unsteady, with a strong and incomprehensible message: "You, you have cultivated to this level! You can actually make your voice heard in Yangjian!" Where did he go, and it was only a short time, why did he feel that he had The self, who was on par with him, became smaller. It seemed that if he wanted to kill himself, it would only happen in an instant. Is this the innate fear that low-level ghosts have when they see high-level ghosts?Ever since I became a ghost, because my internal force turned into tortoise force when I was alive, I have never met a master who can really overwhelm me, but today I really felt this sense of coercion!The current Xue Qianzui made him feel trembling and inexplicably wanting to worship.

Xia Muyun looked at a blank place in astonishment, it was the voice from there, but he couldn't see anything, could it be that ghost?What made Xue Mutang so frightened, and what surprised Master, should be the appearance of that ghost!But it's obviously not the fifteenth day of the new year, and I can't see it, so why can I hear his voice?

Xue Qianzui smiled playfully and said, "Little girl, don't you really want to know what I look like? How about I draw it for you!"

(End of this chapter)