The moldy girl travels through the harem of hegemony: the concubine is hard to love

Chapter 183 Restoring a pretty face 3
She looked up at his pitiful appearance, like a puppy who knew its master was going to abandon her.

Murong Shenyuan's throat tightened, and his voice softened a lot unconsciously, "What's wrong?"

"Do you hate me? You think I'm stupid and annoying, and you don't want to teach me?" An Xiaoqian knew that she had been in a daze all afternoon and hadn't learned anything.

With his temperament, being able to stay here with her for an afternoon is already the limit of his patience.

Murong Shenyuan was startled, then laughed, coughed lightly, with a calm expression on his face, "I, I'm thirsty." In fact, he just got up to get a glass of water, but she mistakenly thought that he ignored her .

Hearing this, An Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief, a smile stained the corners of her mouth, she took his hand and pressed him to sit down, "Sit down, I'll pour you some water."

Great, he wasn't bored with her.

"Anyway, you are sick now, I should take care of you." As a wife, of course she should be gentle, virtuous, and considerate in everything.

Murong Shenyuan had no choice but to sit down, and inadvertently saw what she had drawn on the waste paper just now, and laughed again.

There were circles drawn on the waste paper, big ones, small ones, round ones, flat ones, and even pointed ones. There were also a few villains, flowers, and houses...

To be honest, it doesn't look good, it looks very childish, it's obvious that she didn't listen to what he said just now, and was just scribbling in boredom.

An Xiaoqian came over with tea, and murmured inwardly, why is the waste paper that was covered just now spread out in front of him?

So he sat down on the table and covered the scribbled waste paper to prevent him from seeing it.

"Come, drink tea." The tea in hand was handed to him.

Murong Shen said calmly, "There's no need to cover up, I've seen it all."

Embarrassed for a while, An Xiaoqian sat back in her chair in embarrassment, not forgetting to put away the scribbled waste paper.

Murong Shen Yuan took a sip of the tea in his hand, feeling something different, "This tea..."

"Is it delicious?" An Xiaoqian looked at him with bright eyes, like a good baby asking for rewards, "Drinking plain water is too boring, so I added two plums in it, isn't it sour and sweet? ? Is it different?"

Sure enough, it was sour and sweet, Murong Chen Yuan's teeth and cheeks were fragrant, and there was a smile in his eyes, so he nodded lovingly.

(End of this chapter)