Chapter 925: Han Paper in the Female Venerable Realm (7)

Helian Wenqing's room, those precious ornaments and ornaments are almost non-existent, and they are so simple that they don't look like a prince's bedroom!

Ling Wuyi lit a candlestick to illuminate, and she was not afraid of being seen.

The door is closed! Those subordinates will only think that Helian Wenqing has not slept yet.

As for the ones who are guarded in the shadows...... Ling Wuyi was dizzy one by one, and she wouldn't wake up until dawn.

So tonight, she has plenty of time to avenge herself!

tiptoed to the side of the bed and looked at it, Helian Wenqing was already so addicted to drugs that he was unconscious.

Stretched out his finger and poked Helian Wenqing's face, but there was no response.

Ling Wuyi curled the corners of her lips and smiled proudly: "Aren't you tired!" Don't you like to pinch your neck~"

As she spoke, Ling Wuyi also reached out and pinched Helian Wenqing's neck.

Of course, it's the kind that doesn't work.

Helian Wenqing is a very strict person, and even sleeps uprightly lying on his back.

Ling Wuyi's eyes rolled, and she got up and walked towards Helian Wenqing's desk.

After grinding the ink, he took the brush in one hand and the inkstone in the other hand and returned to the bedside.

looked at Helian Wenqing who was sleeping with a wicked smile: "Na~ I won't beat you either, but well~ hehehehe......"

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Helian Wenqing was woken up the next day by the frightened screams of the male attendant who came to wake him up.

He pressed his aching head and sat up from the bed: "What kind of fuss is it?!" ”

The waiter pointed to Helian Wenqing's face, and said in a trembling voice, "Your ...... Your ...... Your face! ”

Helian Wenqing raised his hand and touched his face, but he didn't touch anything wrong!

When he got out of bed and looked in the mirror, he saw that a dog had been painted in black ink on his face!

In addition to a dog, there are also four words written on it: Helian Wenqing.

The ink had already dried, so Helian Wenqing didn't touch anything on his face.

The blue tendons on his forehead jumped, and he shouted in a low voice: "Someone! ”

A woman dressed in black suddenly appeared in the room out of thin air and knelt beside Helian Wenqing: "Master! ”

"Who did that?!" It was possible to draw something on his face without him even noticing.

The dark guard lowered his head: "The master forgives the sins, and the subordinates are waiting...... I don't know! ”

Helian Wenqing frowned and turned to look at the dark guard: "I don't know?!" ”

"Yes, I don't know! Last night, my subordinates suddenly fell asleep without knowing what was going on. When I woke up, it was already dawn. ”

When he saw that Helian Wenqing's face was painted, there were already secret guards to find out who did it.

Only now, there is no result.

Helian Wenqing took a deep breath and tried to suppress his anger.

He filtered in his mind who might have rectified him, but there were none!

The main reason is that Helian Wenqing is too upright, and he is also in a state of not fighting for the throne. So whether it is the ministers of the court or those royal sisters and sisters, the relationship with him is not bad.

At least Helian Wenqing thinks that he has not offended anyone.

So there are really no candidates or anything.

So, who the hell made him straight?

The whole Helian Wenqing, of course, is Ling Wuyi!

Ling Wuyi knew that Helian Wenqing didn't have to go to the court for the next two days, and it was not okay to beat him and hurt him.

But if you don't retaliate against Helian Wenqing, Ling Wuyi won't be able to get out of her heart!

Since you can't beat it, then - rectification!

It's not a paint that is easy to wash off, and it dries out overnight.

If you want to wash the black painting on your face within two days, I'm afraid you'll have to peel off a layer of skin.

Ling Wuyi let Xia Lun go to see it, in order not to have a big face when he went to the court, Helian Wenqing really almost washed off his face.

Xia Lun's description was so funny that Ling Wuyi couldn't help but roll around laughing on the bed.

Ah Hao on the side looked at Ling Wuyi blankly, not knowing why she was smiling so happily.

Could it be that it was because he asked the prince to come here for lunch and was refused, so he was so sad that he disguised himself with a forced smile?

Thinking like this, Ah Hao felt a little sorry for his master.

couldn't help but open his mouth to persuade: "Zhengfulang, don't be sad, now that Ning Fangfulang has been abandoned, the prince will be able to see your good ...... one day"

Saddened?!

Ling Wuyi's laughter stopped instantly, and she sat up and looked at Ah Hao, who had 'distressed' written on her face with a capital on her face.

The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he said to Xia Lun: "Xiao Lun Lun, I think this Ah is as strange as you, he really won!" ”

Sharon: "→_→ so you're saying I'm weird?" ”

"Uh-huh~"

Sharon: [Grief-stricken] I can't play happily anymore......

Ling Wuyi didn't bother to pay attention to Xia Lun, who was pretending to be dead, and fell into bed again: "Okay, you go down, I'll sleep." ”

Seeing that Ling Wuyi was about to turn her grief into sleep, Ah Hao nodded: "Yes, Ah Hao is outside, and if Zheng Fulang has something to say, Ah Hao can hear it." ”

Ling Wuyi waved her hand and did not speak.

That night, Ling Wuyi went to Helian Wenqing again.

Although those secret guards, including Helian Wenqing himself, were already on guard, they couldn't prevent the drug made by Ling Wuyi himself!

Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Helian Wenqing's face that was red from too much force, Ling Wuyi grinned silently for a long time.

She took pen and ink again and wanted to paint on Helian Wenqing.

This time, though, Ling Wuyi didn't draw it on his face, but on his arm.

A loach was drawn on one arm, a cat was drawn on the other, and then it was accompanied by: 'Left Green Dragon' and 'Right White Tiger'.

Helian Wenqing, who got up to change his clothes the next day, turned black when he saw the thing on his arm.

"Find! Be sure to find out! ”

Damn, it's addictive to painting on him, isn't it?!

Not to mention, Ling Wuyi is really addicted to painting.

The guards didn't find Ling Wuyi, and Ling Wuyi went to Helian Wenqing's room again that night.

Because the ink is so difficult to wash, the ink on Helian Wenqing's face has not been washed yet.

Vaguely, you can still see the cute dog and Helian Wenqing.

For two whole days, Helian Wenqing stayed in his room and never came out.

Ling Wuyi also came to Helian Wenqing during the day, but of course she didn't see anyone......

Holding back a smile, Ling Wuyi took out the small porcelain bottle he had brought with him, poured it out, and wiped it on Helian Wenqing's face.

With a gentle wipe of the handkerchief, the face was white and clean again.

However, although Ling Wuyi wiped Helian Wenqing's face quickly, she used a brush to draw on his calf.

After this 'painting', Ling Wuyi did not go again.

In addition to not being able to think of where to draw for the time being, there is also the fact that the guards will block their noses every night to avoid inhaling drugs.

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