Emperor Yan's Domination: The Heaven-defying Demon Concubine Evils the World

Chapter 390: Flower Picking Disturbance!Painting a portrait?

Fan Lijuebang robbed You Meiqiu's belongings, and was surprisingly tolerant, "This king will kill that kid, no one will know, Meiqiu don't cry."

You Meiqiu wiped away her tears, her expression gradually froze, did she make a mistake, shouldn't it be said how far to roll at this time?
"Wuuuuu... I am ashamed of the prince, I have to calm down, otherwise I will have no face to face the prince." You Meiqiu gritted her teeth and forcibly snatched the bag away. She ran with all her might and soon disappeared.

Fan Lijuebang thought that You Meiqiu was just going out to relax as before, so he didn't stop him. As soon as he turned around, he sent Shadow to hunt down the bold flower-picking silver thief.

In the middle of the night that day, a shocking picture scroll spread all over the world, and a sensational news spread to every corner of the South Wing Kingdom.

Crescent Pavilion publicly released a scroll in the middle of the night, and the scene in the scroll was jaw-dropping.

In the painting, a woman in black clothes with a beautiful face is wrapped in a quilt and lying on a recline. A man in white clothes wearing a white scarf is stepping on the bed with one foot and holding a white fan in the other hand to lift the woman's chin. Look very frivolous.

The most shocking thing is the seal with Winged Queen in the scroll.

After the painting scroll was introduced to Nanyi Kingdom, Empress Yi publicly announced that she was fine, but the seal was taken away by the flower-picking silver thief during the fight, so the whole South Wing was once again a sensation, the people hated the man in the painting, and the officials discussed the arrest strategy, Yi The emperor sent the eldest prince to lead the army to arrest him, and the three princesses issued a sky-high reward order.

The second prince rushed to Long Hao overnight to personally catch the flower-picking silver thief who molested the Queen of the South Wing.

At dawn, Yinmo woke up in the main city of Lanyao City. He managed to break out of the siege and leave Lanyao City. He bumped into Qingwu just after turning a corner. Qingwu happened to have something to ask Yinmo, so he took him Knocked out and went home.

At that time, Uncle Bin just returned to the master's house, and he was trying to wake up the Patriarch of the Tujia family. As soon as Qingwu came back, Uncle Bin immediately asked Qingwu to take the hidden guards to the prime minister's mansion.

Uncle Qingwu Tuobin took care of Yinmo and led [-] hidden guards to the location of the blueprint given by Uncle Bin.

The young master of the Jin family was still besieged by other members in the forbidden area. The news that Qingwei brought back made him very angry. He gritted his teeth and decided to sneak into the prime minister's mansion by himself. Go to Yunyue to settle accounts with the last peerless sword.

On the other side of the Shui family, Lan Qinhe and the hidden guards are being reprimanded by Shui Mingting. This time the dispatch is not the order of him and the head of the Shui family, but Lan Qinhe's own idea. They were punished by Shui Mingting to the forbidden area Half a month later, he rushed to Huangling Mountain after making perfect arrangements.

The whole people in the southern wing stayed up almost all night, and every house in Long Hao's important minister's palace locked the doors and windows. General He was beaten and scolded by He Meiting all night, and he became haggard all of a sudden.

In the early morning of the next day, Aunt Ya rushed to inform the latest news about the flower-picking silver thief. All the uncles and aunts in the two mansions came out to discuss.

When Uncle Ye heard the news, he rushed back to the room and entered the passage, you bastard!It's fine to pretend to use my name to adjust the interest of the emperor's wife, but she dared to take her seal, it's really audacious!
When Yunyue was about to enter the passageway in the junction area, she found movement inside. She dodged in a hurry, turned around and dodged to the foot of a certain mountain, she glanced up, and then went back to Huangling Mountain to see the new situation.

After several days and nights of investigation, Master Tianshan still did not find the murderer who attacked Yan Shuang, and the outer disciples were all panicked.

Early this morning, Yan Shuang showed signs of waking up, and Xuewen rushed to her bedroom immediately.

What was different from the past was that the woman on the bed didn't have nightmares or sleep soundly. She lay flat and covered her heart with her hands, moaning like gossamer.

"Hmm-hmm--Xue Wen--I'm dying soon--" Yan Shuang opened his eyelids forcefully, panting slightly, his silver teeth biting his red lips, his body trembled, his slender hands grasped Xue Wen's clothes, The call was too weak and soft.

"Don't move, don't talk, let me give you..." Xuewen bent down, raised her hand towards the back of Yanshuang's neck.

"I...my tombstone...ready...ready...ready...I...I'm going to die..." Yan Shuang tightly grasped Xue Wen's arm, and raised her weak breath one by one, wanting to... Crying without tears, he asked about his funeral.

"Yan Shuang, you should have a good rest, relax, don't talk, of course you're fine, let me give you some energy first, don't move." Xuewen drained some energy from the back of Yan Shuang's neck, weakly The breath gradually stabilized.

"Go... go and bring little junior brother...." Yan Shuang took a few breaths, barely letting go of the turbid air stuck in her heart, and the gossamer-like breath began to fluctuate again.

"Junior Brother? What do you call Junior Brother? Junior Brother is only proficient in painting skills, not medical skills. You can see that you are confused. Let me take you to the Medicine Palace." Xue Wen stretched out her hand to help, but Yan Shuang waved her hand and refused.

"No...no...it's over...call my junior brother here...let him come and draw a portrait of me..." Yan Shuang blinked her cloudy eyes, and only wanted to make arrangements for her funeral. What is the thing you regret the most?That is, she shouldn't have adopted a little devil who pissed her off at the time, and she regretted it!She repents!She regretted it back then!

"Yan Shuang, don't mess around, you'll be fine, don't say such frustrating words, next time Xingchen comes back, just ask her to return your Xueyan Orb." Xue Wen patted Yan Shuang's heart, crossed With strands of vitality, Yan Shuang suppressed his anger before letting go, and the skin under his clothes had already been scratched.

"Heaven... naive...you are too naive..." Yan Shuang's eyes lit up when he heard the name of a certain little devil.

Still want to get things back from that little devil?Innocent!delusion!

"Go...I want...a portrait...When that little devil comes back, let...let her take a good...take a good look at how I was...enraged, let...let her reflect...quickly call Junior brother..." Yan Shuang grasped Xuewen with all her strength to show her intentions, she knew that Junior Brother was superb in painting, dead objects could be drawn lifelike, living things could be drawn vividly, when she saw his scroll, she felt like Immersed in the scene, she wanted him to draw a picture of her being stunned by anger, so that Xingchen would feel guilty after seeing it, so as to reflect on it, so as not to stun some people who cannot bear the anger in the future so that they can't wake up.

After Xuewen understood Yan Shuang's intentions, she also thought it was a good idea. After all, Xingchen had been used to it since he was a child, and now he is getting more and more careless in doing things. It would be great if Xingchen could reflect on himself and repent.

"You want to calm down. I'll take my little brother. Also, if you're already like this, don't eat the Yanshuang fruit first. You can eat it later." Xue Wen agreed to Yan Shuang's request, and just as she got up, Yan Shuang saw the fruit again. He took out a red fruit from under the pillow and put it in his mouth. He shook his head helplessly, and took away the Yanshuang fruit under her pillow.

"I... I'm already like this... I can't even eat a few...?" Yan watched eagerly as his favorite Yanshuang fruit was taken away, and his cloudy eyes suddenly dimmed, feeling very pitiful.

"It's because you are like this that you can't eat it. Your breath is not stable yet. Eating Yanshuang fruit will make your condition worse. You should rest well first." Xuewen put the Yanshuang fruit in his arms and told him softly. He darkened the table next to him. Gedu groped around to make sure there were no other Yanshuang fruits before going to the junior brother.

A moment later, Xue Wen brought in a young man. The young man was slender and tall, and he was wearing a slightly tight white robe to set off his perfectly proportioned figure with no dead ends.

His facial features are exquisite and beautiful, his eyelashes are thick and curled up, his eyes are like black jade, clear and bright, revealing a little childishness, his red lips are thin, his fair skin can be broken by blows, and under the morning light, there is a crystal luster.

He held a blank drawing board in one hand and a paintbrush in the other. He didn't refuse when Xue Wen asked for Yan Shuang's portrait. He just brought the painting tools and followed. As soon as he entered, he saw Yan Shuang who was dying on the bed.

"Boom-"

The thing in the little junior brother's hands slipped to the ground, and in a blink of an eye, tears filled his eyes. He turned into a gust of wind and ran for the last time, knelt down in front of the bed, crying bitterly, "Senior sister...Senior sister...what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you! "

The little junior brother had just detected a faint breath, and instantly realized that he was going to paint Yan Shuang's portrait. He shook Yan Shuang with great heartache, crying in extreme grief, "Senior sister, don't die, who attacked senior sister, senior sister, what do you think?" , I will avenge you."

"I...it's fine...help me draw...paint a portrait..." Yan Shuang pushed and threw herself beside her crying desperately, shouting for her to hold on, and he immediately went to ask the little junior brother of the genius doctor to cut straight to the point Asked to paint her portrait.

"Senior sister, you will be fine... I will go and call the master right away... With the master here, the senior sister will be fine, senior sister... wow... You have to hold on first!" The little brother heard that Yan Shuang wanted to explain For the meaning of the funeral, he cried more fiercely and more sadly, he threw himself on Yan Shuang, crying bitterly.

(End of this chapter)