Chapter 925: Chinese Paper in the Nvzun World (7)
Helian Wenqing's room has almost no precious decorations, it's so simple that it doesn'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 servants would only think that Helian Wenqing had not slept yet.
As for those who are guarding in the dark...Ling Wuwei fainted one by one, and would not wake up until it was dawn.
So tonight, she has a lot of time to avenge herself!
Creeply walked to the bedside and took a look, Helian Wenqing had been so fascinated by the drug that he lost the slightest consciousness.
stretched out his fingers and poked Helian Wenqing's face, but there was no response.
Ling Wuzhi raised the corner of his lips and smiled proudly: "Aren't you bored! Don't you like to choke your neck"
Having said that, Ling Wuzhi stretched out his hand and pinched Helian Wenqing's neck.
Of course, it’s the kind that doesn’t work hard.
Helian Wenqing is a very strict person, even when he sleeps, he sleeps on his back upright.
Ling Wuxiao rolled her eyes, got up and walked towards Helian Wenqing's desk.
polished the ink, and returned to the bed with a brush in one hand and an inkstone in the other.
looked at the sleeping Helian Wenqing with a smirk: "Hey I won't hit you, but well hehehe..."
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Helian Wenqing was awakened the next day by the frightened cry of the waiter who came to wake him up.
pressed his aching head and sat up from the bed: "What's the fuss about?!"
The waiter pointed to Helian Wenqing's face, and said with a trembling voice, "Your Highness, your... your... your face!"
Helian Wenqing raised his hand and touched his face, but he didn't feel anything wrong!
When he got out of bed and looked in the mirror, he saw that a dog had been drawn in black ink on his face!
In addition to a dog, there are also four characters written on it: Helian Wenqing.
The ink had already dried, so Helian Wenqing didn't touch anything on his face.
The blue veins on the forehead jumped, and he shouted in a low voice: "Someone!"
A woman in black suddenly appeared in the room out of thin air and knelt beside Helian Wenqing: "Master!"
"Who did it?!" He could draw something on his face without him even realizing it.
The dark guard lowered his head: "Master forgives your sins, subordinates, etc... I don't know!"
Helian Wenqing frowned and turned to look at the dark guard: "Don't know?!"
"Yes, I don't know! Last night, I didn't know what was going on, and suddenly fell asleep. When I woke up, it was already dawn."
When he saw that something was painted on Helian Wenqing's face, a dark guard already went to find out who did it.
is only now, and there is no result.
Helian Wenqing took a deep breath and tried to suppress his anger.
He filtered in his mind the candidates who might be able to fix him, but there were none!
The main reason is that Helian Wenqing was too upright, and he was in a state of no contest or grab for the throne. Therefore, whether it is the ministers in the court or the imperial sisters, they have a pretty good relationship with him.
At least Helian Wenqing believed that he had not offended anyone.
So there is really no such thing as a candidate.
So, who the **** did it?
The person who took care of Helian Wenqing was of course Ling Wuzhi!
Ling Wuyi knew that Helian Wenqing did not have to go to court for the next two days, and it would not be okay to beat him and injured him.
But without taking revenge against Helian Wenqing, Ling Wuzhi will not be able to express the tone in his heart!
Since it can’t be beaten, let’s do it!
The paint used to paint dogs is not easy to wash off, plus it dries out overnight.
If I want to wash off the black painting on my face within two days, I am afraid my face will have to peel off a layer of skin.
Ling Wuyi asked Xia Lun to see it. Helian Wenqing really almost washed his face off in order not to wear a big face when he went to court.
Xiaron's description was so funny that Ling Wuzhi couldn't help rolling on the bed with laughter.
Ah Hao on the side of looked at Ling Wuzhi blankly, wondering why she laughed so happily.
Could it be that he was so sad that he used a forced smile to disguise himself because he was rejected by someone just now to invite the lord to come here for lunch?
Thinking like this, Ah Hao felt a little distressed for his master.
couldn't help but persuaded: "Master Zheng, don't be sad, now that husband Ning side has been divorced, the prince will see you well one day..."
sad? !
Ling Wuzhi's laughter stopped instantly, she sat up and looked at Hao, who had 'distressed' written on his face.
The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he said to Sharon, "Little Lunlun, I think this Ah is like you, he really won!"
Sharon: "→_→So you mean I'm weird?"
"Hmm"
Sharon: [Sorrowful] I can't play happily anymore...
Ling Wuzhi was too lazy to pay attention to Xia Lun who was pretending to be dead, and fell back on the bed: "Ah, you go down, I'm going to sleep."
Seeing that Ling Wuyi was about to turn his grief into sleep, Ah Hao nodded: "Yes, Ah Hao is outside, you can hear the husband when he has something to call Ah Hao."
Ling Wuzhi waved his hand, but did not speak.
That night, Ling Wuzhi went to Helian Wenqing again.
Although those secret guards, including Helian Wenqing, were already on guard, they couldn't prevent the drug that Ling Wuwei personally made!
Sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Helian Wenqing's face that was flushed from excessive force, Ling Wuzhi grinned silently for a long time.
She took the pen and ink again and wanted to paint on Helian Wenqing.
But this time, Ling Wuzhi did not draw on his face, but on his arm.
One arm drew a loach, one hand drew a cat, and then added: 'Zuo Qinglong' and 'Right White Tiger'.
Helian Wenqing, who got up and changed clothes the next day, turned black when he saw what was on his arm.
"Look! Be sure to find it!"
Damn it, I'm addicted to drawing on him, right? !
Not to mention, Ling Wuwei is really addicted to painting.
Those secret guards didn't find Ling Wuwei, and Ling Wuwei went to Helian Wenqing's room again that night.
Because the ink is too difficult to wash off, the ink on Helian Wenqing's face has not been washed yet.
I can still see the cute dog and the words Helian Wenqing.
For two whole days, Helian Wenqing stayed in his room and never came out.
Ling Wuwei also came to find Helian Wenqing during the day, but of course he didn't see anyone...
Forcing a smile, Ling Wuji took out the small porcelain bottle that he brought over, poured the liquid inside and wiped it on Helian Wenqing's face.
Gently wiped it with a handkerchief, and the face was restored to its fairness.
However, although Ling Wuyi wiped Helian Wenqing's face quickly, he drew on his calf with a brush.
After the 'painting' this time, Ling Wuxiao did not go there again.
In addition to temporarily unable to think of where to paint, there is also the fact that those secret guards block their noses every night to avoid inhaling drugs.
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