Fragrance From Another World

The little girl saw that he was not answering her, so she quickly said, "The little miss said, as long as the young master agrees, she can pay a high price!"

Long Feiyu shook his head: "Money is not a problem, it's just that I am not a painter.

The little girl was silent for a long time. Finally, she said, "Since Young Master has his troubles, then this servant will go and answer young miss's questions. I have disturbed Young Master Jing. Please take good care of me!" He lowered his head and walked out.

Long Feiyu suddenly felt that she seemed to be extremely familiar with him. That's right, he resembled him when Mei Xiang first met him, and also had such a pitiful expression, perhaps the lower class women in this world were all born with the same looks, that was why no one cared about them, and were moved by his words of respect.

Seeing her figure approaching the door, Long Feiyu suddenly said: "Miss, please wait!"

The girl turned around, "Young Master, do you have any instructions?"

Long Feiyu said: "I want to know, you did not complete this mission, will your young miss punish you?"

The girl lowered her head and whispered, "No! This servant is just a servant … "Even if Master wanted to punish me, this servant wouldn't dare to complain." This time, Miss came out to look for a portrait, and if she went back without any results, she would definitely get angry from embarrassment. When Miss's temper flared up, she would definitely use her as a punching bag. Who knew how he would beat her this time!

Long Feiyu sighed, "You clearly know that you will be punished if you go back, why didn't you say so?"

The girl lowered her head and said, "Young Master has offered three thousand silver taels for the sake of the people you like. It can be seen that Young Master is a very loving person, and this servant has never seen someone like Young Master before. How could I make things difficult for you?"

Long Feiyu said with emotion: "In order to not make things difficult for me, you would rather be punished yourself. How can I ignore you? Tell your young miss to come in, I'll make an exception and draw one for her! "

The little girl said happily, "This servant will thank Young Master on behalf of my Young Miss!"

Long Feiyu shook his head, "Let me tell you this: I am willing to paint a portrait of her. Not because of her, but because of you! "

A lowly girl like her had never heard anyone use such a tone towards her in the past ten years. Today, he actually changed his original intention for her, and even said it with such sincerity. At this moment, she felt that she was willing to die for him!

Long Feiyu looked at the tears on her face and asked caringly, "What happened to you?"

The little girl choked with sobs and said, "Your servant …" This servant is a lowly person … Servant, Young Master, you … Don't talk to me like that, I... "I can't take it!"

Long Feiyuwei slightly smiled: "What low? What was a servant? In my eyes, you are much better than your young lady! Because you know how to think for others, and she only knows herself! "

The girl whispered, "Please lower your voice young master, don't let young miss hear you! You don't know, Miss is the daughter of Prefect. If you anger her, Young Master will be in danger. "

Long Feiyu smiled lightly: "So there was an end to it, okay. You told her to go through with it, and I wanted to see what the Prefect's daughter looked like! "

Long Feiyu opened the door, and the two people stood outside. The little girl was standing in front, and the young miss was standing at the back, just a few steps away from them.

The young miss had already sat down, the veil on her face still had not been removed, which made Long Feiyu feel strange: "This young miss, do you want a painting or not?"

The little girl quickly said, "Of course I want to paint. Young master, can I help you to grind the ink?"

Long Feiyu said: "If you want to draw, you have to take off your veil!"

The young miss seemed to hesitate as she said, "That's right young miss, if you don't take off your veil, Young Master Long won't be able to draw it!"

Long Feiyuwei was slightly impatient: "I don't have the ability to draw through my veil!"

After a long while, a voice came from behind the veil, "The matter of me coming to paint today, no fourth person is allowed to know!" Her voice was clear, but her tone was cold.

The little girl quickly said, "Don't worry Miss, this servant will not say a word!"

The lady said coldly, "Of course you wouldn't dare, unless you asked for a beating! I'm talking about him! "

Long Feiyu angrily went out on the streets and coldly said: "I can't guarantee this! Young mistress, please do as you please! "

The young miss was enraged. "You …" The little girl looked at Long Feiyu, her eyes filled with a pleading look. Long Feiyu looked at her, and her expression slowly turned gentle, but when she looked at the young miss, her face was still filled with hatred, and she said lightly: "Miss, I'll tell you this, the reason I agreed to paint for you is because of her, because in my eyes, she is a kind, cute, and good girl. I will agree to whatever she begs me to do, but I am not satisfied with your attitude towards her!"

She could imagine what the result would be after the Miss heard these words, whether she would be angered on the spot, or leave with a flick of her sleeve. No matter what it was, it was inevitable that she would feel hatred for the little girl. But before she died, she was happy to hear such beautiful words!

Long Feiyu's face also changed, he could imagine how much trouble these words of his would bring her. But the words had been spoken and could not be taken back, and could only be made up in other ways. Sighing, he said, "I'm sorry, Miss. I might have said a little too much. Alright, let me paint your portrait. I can promise that I won't spread it to anyone!"

However, it was too late. The young miss flicked her sleeves and rose to her feet!

Long Feiyu became anxious: "What do you mean?"

Miss said coldly: "I won't paint! Qiu Er! "Return to the manor!"

The little girl Qiu Er panicked, she ran over to her and knelt down, then lowered her head and said: "Miss! Don't... Don't be like this, Qiu Er knows that she was wrong. You have let Qiu Er down this time! "

The Miss drew back her feet and said sharply: "Get up! "Let's see how I'll take you in when we get back!"

Qiu Er's face turned pale white.

Long Feiyu said indifferently: "I would like to know how young miss plans to take her in after returning?"