Chapter 9 Drawing Books
Looking at Mo Yan and Qingcheng who appeared at the door, Shen Qiqi felt a chill down her spine.Trying to pull out a little smile, "Oh, She, Your Highness the Regent, why did your old man come here suddenly?"

Mo Yan gave Shen Qiqi a cold look, and raised his brows, "If this king doesn't come, how can he know that the eldest princess is so dedicated...to arrange this king!"

"Hehe, what is His Royal Highness the Prince Regent talking about? Why can't I understand the princess?" Shen Qiqi swallowed, and spoke with a smile on her face.

"This king has heard it with his own ears just now. Why, is the eldest princess still unwilling to admit it?" Mo Yan walked into the hall slowly, but every step seemed to be extremely oppressive.

"My princess..." Shen Qiqi remembered that the last time it was just a verbal tease, the result was road repairs, medicine changes and food cuts, so this time...

Thinking of this, she took a deep breath, "Since His Royal Highness the Prince Regent has heard it, the princess has no choice but to admit it..."

"Princess..." Yue Ling, who had been standing there almost stupidly, finally came to her senses when she heard these words.

Yue Ling was just about to kneel down and beg for mercy, but the next moment, Shen Qiqi spoke first.

"This princess admits that I'm jealous of how good this painting is, so I asked Yue Ling to cooperate in this scene, wanting to impostor brazenly!"

With a plop, Yue Ling lost control of her slightly bent knees just now, and knelt down all of a sudden.

Princess, you...

Mo Yan looked at Shen Qiqi's nonsense and majestic appearance, his eyes were suddenly stained with a smile.

Qingcheng looked at Shen Qiqi in surprise, and after recovering, he was speechless for a while, "Eldest Princess, your subordinates and His Highness heard it with your own ears just now, it was clearly drawn by you, do you still want to deny it now!"

"This princess has already said it, it was just a lie just now." Shen Qiqi paused, "Furthermore, this painting is so exquisite, if it was really drawn by this princess, how could I not Admit it!"

"You..." Qingcheng choked for a moment, although the painting skills of this painting are very good, but painting this kind of painting is a glorious thing. "Eldest Princess, you are clearly just trying to argue..."

"Qingcheng." Mo Yan stopped Qingcheng and looked at Shen Qiqi, "Many people in the palace painting gallery are used to comparing handwriting. Two paintings can be recognized by just looking at them. It was made by one person. Moreover, this painting has a special technique, so I wonder if I can find other paintings in this Yu Ning Palace if I order the search now?"

Shen Qiqi's face froze, there were indeed some scrapped drawings in the desk drawer.Suppressing the tension in her heart, Shen Qiqi frowned, "Your Highness the Regent, this is the Yu Ning Palace after all, don't you just search for it..."

"You can give it a try." Mo Yan looked a little cold, and looked at Shen Qiqi with deep eyes.

Feeling the pressure from the person in front of him, Shen Qiqi gritted his teeth to meet the other person's gaze, Shen Qiqi felt his scalp tingling, and after a while, he was finally defeated.

"Hehe, Your Highness the Regent, in fact, this princess just wants to hone her painting skills. This is also to improve her personal cultivation and promote the cultural cause of the palace!"

"Improve your personal cultivation?" Mo Yan glanced at the fanart on the side, "Is this how the eldest princess improved?"

"This, this..." Shen Qiqi smiled awkwardly, "It's like this, the princess was very envious when she heard that His Royal Highness the Regent shocked Kyushu, so she wanted to hone her painting skills, in order not to let I am lazy, so I deliberately made the regent the content of the painting, so as to spur myself, work hard, and contribute to building a better Xinzhong, oh no, building a better Tianyue..."

While talking, Shen Qiqi couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth when she felt the eyes of several people looking insane.

And Mo Yan looked at the expression on Shen Qiqi's face, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "Why doesn't the eldest princess continue talking?"

Shen Qiqi pulled out a smile that was uglier than crying, "That, do you believe it?"

"What do you think?" Mo Yan raised his eyebrows, but he couldn't help but feel a little funny in his heart.

"Okay!" Shen Qiqi shrugged her shoulders, and said like a broken can, "I admit, I drew it. What exactly does His Royal Highness the Regent want to do, just tell me."

Speaking of which, as the eldest princess, she is really aggrieved!
Mo Yan looked at Shen Qiqi, but felt that most of the anger in his heart had dissipated because of the nonsense the person in front of him just said.

"Since the eldest princess wants to hone her painting skills, the king should naturally support it." The slender fingers picked up the fanart on the side, and his deep eyes dimmed a bit, "The information on the personnel in the harem is not complete and it is not easy to manage. This king will give it to you. In one month, you will draw all the portraits of the people in the harem and make them into a picture album. If you finish on time, it will be considered that the eldest princess has contributed to the affairs of the palace. This matter can be written off, otherwise... the eldest princess should understand what will happen."

As he said that, Mo Yan's inner strength condensed in the palm of his hand, and the painting in his hand was fine for one second, but it was already broken into pieces in the next second.

Shen Qiqi looked at the fragments in shock, suddenly felt her mind froze, and swallowed, "Just, just want to make a staff album?"

Mo Yan nodded, "Yes, but you must do it yourself. As long as you are in the harem, you must draw everyone's portrait. How about it?"

"Deal!" Shen Qiqi hurriedly opened her mouth, and after she finished speaking, she quickly said as if she was afraid that Mo Yan would regret it, "Does the regent really mean what he says?"

Seeing that Shen Qiqi agreed so happily, Qing Cheng and Yue Ling beside him were stunned.

Mo Yan raised the corner of his mouth, "Of course, but, remember, it's only a month."

"Okay." Shen Qiqi nodded.

Mo Yan glanced at Shen Qiqi again, the expression in his eyes was a little unclear, "This king thinks that the eldest princess seems to be a lot more interesting now?"

"Really?" Shen Qiqi looked at Mo Yan suspiciously, feeling that there would be nothing good to say next.

"Yeah." Mo Yan nodded, "It's so interesting!"

After speaking, Mo Yan turned and left Yu Ning Palace.

She just knew it!Looking at the leaving figure, Shen Qiqi resisted the urge to grind her teeth, but in her heart, she still breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yue Ling, everyone is gone, so don't kneel." Looking at Yue Ling who was still kneeling on the ground, Shen Qiqi felt a little guilty, probably this girl was really scared.

"Princess..." Yue Ling looked at Shen Qiqi, and suddenly burst into tears, "Do you know how many people there are in the harem?"

Shen Qiqi frowned, "How much?"

"Although there are not many concubines and masters in the harem, if you add eunuchs and maids, there are nearly ten thousand!"

Nearly... ten thousand?

Just as the hand that was about to help Yue Ling froze in mid-air, Shen Qiqi suddenly understood the meaning of Mo Yan's last sentence of not knowing whether to live or die...

(End of this chapter)

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