Good-for-nothing: The Playboy Miss

Chapter 4 Portrait of a Woman
"My lord, my lady is still awake, why don't you come later." Housekeeper Xia said.

"It's okay, I can wait," Ye Shizi smiled, "Jingbo, I brought Lingxuecao, it's good for Zhixue's injury."

Spirit Snow Grass!Jing Bo was shocked, Spirit Snow Grass, one of the top ten rare spirit grasses in Fengling Continent, although it is ranked tenth, its efficacy in treating trauma is astonishing.

Unexpectedly... Ye Wang's son is so generous. You know, the top ten spiritual herbs are something that many aristocratic families want to fight for.

"My son, here, you should keep the spirit snow grass. The eldest lady's injury is not very serious." Jing Bo has always known that Ye Wang's son fell in love with Xia Zhixue. Miss was cast aside by so many people, looked down upon by so many people, but this Prince Ye always pursued Miss no matter what she was.

Jing Bo really wanted to say: Ye Shizi, my lady is not interested in you, you better leave quickly.

Seeing that Uncle Jing refused to accept him, Prince Ye shouted, "Uncle Jing, since Zhixue hasn't woken up, it's time for Charlotte to get up."

Can't go to Zhixue, why can't I go to Xialuo, there is always a chance to go to see Zhixue.

"Okay, this way please, Prince Ye."

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"Master, everything is ready, are you going to leave tomorrow?" Heiying clasped his fists in both hands and bowed his head.Then step aside.

Feng Yeheng's eyes moved, his lips were slightly pursed, and he looked at the painting hanging on the wall. In the painting was a woman in purple clothes. The woman smiled beautifully, holding a plum in her hand, blown by the breeze, Raising her hair, the skirt swayed with the wind.

Her demeanor, her movements, and even every detail and every thing beside her are painted so realistically, which shows how seriously the artist took to portray the painting.

"Hei Ying, how many years have you been by my side?" Feng Yeheng looked at the woman in the painting, and even when he was asking questions, his eyes never left.

"master……"

"I'm not your master." Feng Yeheng turned around, glanced at the black shadow standing aside,

Hei Ying bowed his head, "What the princess said back then, my subordinates will always remember it in my heart."

Feng Yeheng stopped talking, closed his eyes, and the picture that appeared in his mind became clearer. The lingering face has always been imprinted in his mind. Ten thousand years have passed, he has never forgotten it, and he will never forget it.

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After a few days, Xia Zhixue's injury healed up, and she felt that her body was really fine. Patriarch Xia insisted on letting her stay in the room for a few more days. In order to prevent her from "escaping", hidden guards were set up around the yard. On the first day after recovering from the injury, when Xia Zhixue, who wanted to go out for a walk, opened the door, more than a dozen green-level eighth-rank masters all appeared.

Xia Zhixue, who wanted to escape, rubbed her nose, well, she can't beat him, she is just a little waste of the second rank of red rank, so she can only retreat to the room.

You can't stay in a daze all the time in the room, eat, sleep

Well, just right, she can use this time to understand the world.

So, Xia Zhixue settled down, stayed in the room every day to popularize science knowledge, and wrote down all the clan and royal forces. The amount of knowledge is really rich.

On a certain day, Patriarch Xia finally let go and promised to let Xia Zhixue come out.

(End of this chapter)