As soon as the talent left, someone came to tell her that she had taken care of the study.

It's one thing to joke about Yesheng's song, but when it really came time to write, Xia Guang was stumped again. When I think of his usual face, and then ask her to draw a bun face, it really makes her not want to complain.

Xia Guang sat at the desk, looking at the things that Ye Shengge had prepared for him, she felt a little hesitant at first, but after thinking about it, he was also a bit of a figure in the national capital, and it was easy to know her qiē, such as the painting she drew for Qi Guanshi, didn't he just see it.

Xia Guang rotated the charcoal stick in her hand, but her eyes were shaking, she had come to this study many times, but every time she came in, she accompanied Ye Shengge to read and paint, and she didn't bother to look here, but now it's different, she doesn't know how to draw, so she has to find a way to change her thinking, maybe it's not necessarily that she can figure out how to draw it by looking at it and looking at it.

Ye Shengge's study furnishings are nothing special, desks and bookshelves are readily available, but there is a bamboo bed on the right side of the study, I don't know what it's for, could it be that when Ye Shengge is sleepy while reading, go over there to rest? I really don't see it, he is a person who can enjoy it, if it's winter, he won't freeze to death, and he is really a person with a strange temperament. While complaining in her heart, she thought about his trembling appearance, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but slowly rise. She also subconsciously walked back to the desk, and began to wave the charcoal stick in her hand with a focused expression.

When she stopped, she realized that she had drawn the picture she had just thought of, she couldn't help laughing, looking at the painting on the desk and feeling that something was missing, and finally wrote a few words on it, "shivering buns". When she was done, she threw down the charcoal stick, clapped her hands, and looked around again, she wanted to find a cloth to wipe it, but she couldn't help it with a charcoal stick, but it was easy to get dirty hands.

The cloth was not found, but she found a locked wooden box, and she curiously walked to the bookshelf where the wooden box was placed, and was about to touch it when the familiar pain instantly invaded her limbs.

"Damn, why now?" Xia Guang scolded through gritted teeth. Now Mo is not by her side, she is not in her room, and if she stays here, someone may find out about her strange appearance at any time. What should I do? Xia Guang's heart was in a hurry.

The pain became more and more intense, as if her body had been penetrated by thousands of needles, and the pain made her press one hand on the locked wooden box, and the wooden box was finally pushed out of the bookshelf because she kept squeezing it, and fell to the ground with a "bang", although the sound was not loud, but it was enough to attract the attention of others.

Xia Guang was also taken aback by this sound, she was already in pain, and because of this sound, the whole person was even more uncomfortable, the physical pain and the situation that she didn't want people to know made her whole brain hurt.

I can't stay here any longer, I have to get out of here. There was only one sentence left in Xia Guang's mind.

She endured the pain and struggled to move her steps, but just one step made her lose all her strength in the pain. She slumped to the ground, gritting her teeth and looking at the door of the study. There was a sound of footsteps outside, and she knew she couldn't hide now, no matter what.

The door to the study was opened, and the originally indifferent face that caught my eye turned gloomy at the sight of her. He quickly walked over to her, and instead of lifting her up, he groped around himself. He pulled out a white porcelain vase, poured the contents behind the palm of his hand, and stuffed it into her mouth without saying a word.

Xia Guang instinctively wanted to spit out the medicine, and told him not to waste his efforts, no one could save her except Mo.

But as soon as she met his cold eyes, she was stunned.

Don't scold her for bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, no one wants to touch another person's kindness.

Seeing her obediently swallowing the medicine, Qu Lisheng's heart settled down a lot. As soon as he opened the door and saw her appearance, he knew that she was poisonous. He knew too well what it was like to have a poisonous hair, and the pain that sometimes made a hard-hearted person want to die. Looking at her forbearance, he knew that she didn't want him to find out, so he became very angry. If she had been a little late, no one knew what would have happened to her.

At that time, a lot of thoughts turned in his heart, how did she get over the past few years, why didn't she have restraint drugs on her body, or was the person who could save her actually someone else?

After Xia Guang swallowed the pill, she was surprised to find that her physical condition had improved a lot, and the pain had indeed been reduced a lot.

"How are you doing now?" Qu Lisheng asked with a frown.

"Your medicine ......" Xia Guang wanted to ask him what kind of medicine it was that could restrain her toxin, but when he remembered his current situation, he was embarrassed to ask again, so he had to answer casually: "It's good." The tone was a little weak.

After Qu Lisheng heard this, he didn't answer, just stared at her all the time.

Xia Guang was a little embarrassed by his staring, and took the initiative to turn her head, and then she found that there was a small figure at the threshold of the door of the study, and her face instantly turned pale.

She glanced at Mo, but Mo ignored her and slid slowly towards her.

Qu Lisheng saw that her face was getting paler and paler, and her whole face was becoming more and more gloomy. He picked her up sideways and walked towards the gate.

Xia Guang never thought that he would be beaten and hugged by her, and he was instantly stunned. She's never been hugged like this since she can remember, and she's a little ashamed.

She hurriedly waved her arms, trying to break free from his embrace, what to do, even if she was poisoned, there was no need for this. If they really have to walk out of this study door, it must be the secret that will be passed on in the palace tomorrow is the secret that the eighth prince and the painter of Zhu Yanfang, Miss Xia Guang, have to say.

Although Xia Guang's few slaps didn't have much strength, but after being slapped several times by her like this, his patience gradually lost, and he was poisoned, and he didn't stop meeting. He slapped Xia Guang's buttocks hard and said, "Don't move anymore, otherwise don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." ”

Xia Guang, who was slapped on the buttocks, was simply furious, she had never suffered such humiliation since she could remember. "Yeshengge, you bastard, where do you want to take me?" "I've never suffered such a disgrace, you remember it for me." ”

Her swinging movements became more courageous, so that Qu Lisheng almost threw her out, and in the end he couldn't bear it anymore and barred her directly onto his shoulder.

Xia Guang, who was barred on his shoulder, was already in pain, and his stomach was just resting on his shoulder, you must know that the stomach is the softest place in the body, so if you put it on this side, let it bear the weight of the whole person, this taste will definitely not be good, and the whole person is still hanging upside down, and the eyes are full of nausea, and there is no need to worry about what will happen after being seen.

Mo stood with his little head and watched their figures drifting away, although he didn't know what happened to them, he hurriedly followed.