Chapter 232: She doesn't seem to have done anything bad this time, why are she so obedient?
Quan Tianjiu stared at her for a while, and the stiff gentleness on his face finally disappeared cleanly.
He sneered, "You're a little self-aware. β
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She knew it!
Xia Fanyin lowered his face and bowed his head to eat sadly.
But the man's deep voice was already ringing in his ears, "After dinner, draw ten more pictures of what you drew last night." β
Xia Fanyin was inexplicable, "What do you want this kind of thing for?" β
"The one that slipped into your mouth last night."
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"Redraw."
"Why ???"
Is there any connection between stuffing in the mouth and redrawing?
Didn't he just want her to become a pig too, and now that he had seen the renderings, what was he doing with that kind of thing?
Quan looked at her with a cool face, "Let you draw, paint." β
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Xia Fanyin's face was full of weirdness.
She painted him once, could it be that she had to paint herself as a pig ten times before his fragile heart felt flat?
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After dinner, Xia Fanyin drew for a long time before drawing five pictures.
Her hands shook sore.
Then I remembered a question - this time she didn't seem to have done anything bad, why was she so obedient?
Later, when she was in a daze and drew to the ninth picture, she threw away the brush and climbed into bed and fell asleep.
The next morning, Quan Tianjiu went out to the morning court, and the little eunuch in the palace came to invite her and let her enter the palace.
Xia Fanyin had no choice but to drag her aching body to the palace.
As she knocked on the door and walked into the study, she adjusted her expression to make her injuries look more serious, limping.
When Emperor Jing saw her like this, he frowned, "Xiao Qi, is the injury still serious?" β
She shook her head aggrievedly, "It's not as painful as yesterday, thank you for your concern." β
"I've wronged you."
"Father, is there something wrong with you looking for your son?"
Emperor Jing's face was a little tired, and he hummed lightly when he heard the words, "Your marriage with Quan Qianjiu is less than half a month left, and you should also go back to your hometown with him to worship your ancestors." I had already mentioned this matter to him just now, and now I am looking for you to tell you the same. β
Xia Fanyin was slightly stunned, "For this kind of thing, it's good for my father to tell me directly?" β
specially summoned her to the palace, there should be other orders, right?
Emperor Jing groaned, "Are you ...... now How do you think he treats you? β
She frowned slightly, "Good." β
Emperor Jing's expression was unpredictable, "Yin'er, do you remember that when you first entered the Chitose Mansion more than half a month ago, I also asked you this question. At the time, you said it was okay and okay...... But now it's good? Are you tempted by him? β
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Her face froze suddenly.
After a long time, he smiled awkwardly, "My father asked me to live in Chitose Mansion, didn't he just want me to cultivate a relationship with him?" β
Emperor Jing did not continue this topic, "Let's go today, I will arrange for the guards to accompany you to protect you." Don't delay too long on the road, or you'll not be able to get back in time for the weddingβI've calculated that you can stay there for four days after six days of round-trip. β
"Yes, my son's farewell."
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When Xia Fanyin left the imperial study and was about to leave the palace, a jade-white figure in the distance crashed into his eyes.
The other party smiled gently and walked straight in front of her.
Xia Fanyin glanced around a few times, and found that there was no one around, and the corners of her mouth suddenly raised a smile that was brighter than hers.
"Third Sister ~~~~"