Chapter 27 Consequences of Annoying Fox

I blinked. In reality, I can't make a fool of the fox. Imagine the ultimate product of venting my anger. I saw that the painting was painted with only a demonic face by a golden ingot... Well, there is no golden paint here. Let's call it silver. The fox is nothing by the ingot. The exaggerated and expanded silver is pressed under the body, and it is full of charm...

Puff! Suddenly realized what I was painting, and I staggered and fell to the ground... Oh my God! How did I draw the so-called spring-Palace map? The fox is obviously the strong-shou, lured-shou and belly black under the bottom! Well, this is just a cartoon of that world. I think the fox should not understand it, so he waved his hand with a smile and said calmly, "Well, you also think this painting is good, right? Isn't it just a fox with silver? It's very creative. Give it back to me. I'll sell this painting for money later~

The fox narrowed his beautiful and seductive phoenix eyes and squatted down in front of me. The smile at the corners of his mouth became more and more frightening, "Oh? Why do I think this fox doesn't look like a little man with silver, but like a little man in the hibiscus courtyard~"

Hibiscus Courtyard? I covered my stomach and laughed. I pointed to him subconsciously and said, "Shen Jingheng, you are so talented ~ compare yourself to the little one in the Furong courtyard..." The voice suddenly subsided. I looked at the smiling face I was pointing to. The fox smiled brightly, but it was definitely calm before the wind and rain. I was a little Fear, he subconsciously held back and retreated... With a muffled sound, he actually retreated to the corner of the wall, and there was no way to retreat?!

Just when I thought that he was going to beat me because I drew such a picture to bury him, he sighed unexpectedly, folded the picture neatly, put it in his arms, and got up and walked to the table.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be angry, I got up, carefully rubbed against the table, quickly grabbed a pig's elbow full of sauce and retreated back into the corner without paying attention to the oil. At the same time, I was afraid that others would grab it and stared at the fox sitting at the table drinking tea and looking out of the window indifferently. Now that people are unpredictable, the only way to save their lives is to stay away for the time being!

After nibbling at the pig's elbow, I rubbed it against the wall with a small step. I quickly grabbed a handful of braised dried fish with my left hand, fished a bowl of Yangchun noodles with my right hand and rubbed it back, and ate it wolfing.

"Enough." He didn't even look at this side, but still said in the posture just now, "Come and have a good meal. No one is here to grab you, and," the hands that can't move their eyes shook the folded corner painting in his arms and took them back. "This is given to me. What's the money to sell? If the money allocated to you every day in my palace is not enough, come to me. It is said that my woman will go shopping and buy something and go out to earn money by selling paintings. Can't I afford to support you? Don't draw these things in the future!"

I made a small grimace, and my heart said: You don't know anything! Anyway, I have been living in this Spring-Gongtu Painting Workshop under Bianjing City for six or seven years, and every album sold out is a considerable number! Almost 80% of the silver received by Xuejiantang will be handed over to Zhuo Qingyun. Although Zhuo Qingyun was relaxed and turned a blind eye to me for only 40% or 50% of the silver I handed over, my money saving plan still can't be guaranteed!

Fortunately, the business of that underground painting workshop is getting better and better year by year. This is the only hand-painted book in the world, and the price is naturally high. Over the years, the more I have been doing, the more popular I have become, but recently I have almost forgotten this matter because of the entanglement of this stinky fox. No, it seems that It's good to replace the protagonist with this fox~

"What are you laughing at? Come here quickly. The food is going to be cold. If you don't want to eat, just say it earlier so that I can take it out and feed the dog!"

"Hey! Don't take it away, I still want to eat it! I'm hungry after not eating for a day~

When I returned to the royal palace that night, I implemented my grand plan non-stop ~ What I can't imagine is that the tragedy will come soon. The so-called happy and sadness is nothing more than this. The previous moment was quite good. The next second may be turned over, or the kind of face torn my face and fiercely. I once again realized what the scene is. Wangfu, the master here is the fox, and I am just a concubine under the name of the fox. The previous indulgence is just the mirror of the fox.

The third day of everything originated from the idea of reindustrating the old business:

I was still struggling to paint in the dark room of the small-scale painting workshop. The red warbler guarding outside the courtyard suddenly came to report. The fox came to me with an ugly face and seemed to have a pamphlet in his hand. I panicked and quickly lost the brush in my hand to lock the door of the dark room with my backhand and pressed the mechanism to restore it to its original state.

This box has just closed the seam of the mechanism, and the fox opened the door aggressively the next second and stepped in. He is still wearing today's court uniform. Oh ~ He will usually go to his so-called "office" in the palace for a while to rectify some personnel and check * or something...

"Qin Yinhe, you don't understand me, do you?" There was a sneer on his face and threw the booklet in his hand on the table in front of me.

I don't know if it was the wind caused by the fox's anger, and the book could stop on the fox picture page that surprised the Wuwei Building not long ago. The difference is that the exaggerated silver that pressed the fox disappeared and was replaced by a naked man. Well, the demon of the fox below The evil face has not changed, and the furry fox's figure has really been replaced with a very shocking pervert perfect proportion of the body. It's true that I drew it myself. It's true that I just ordered the red warbler to send it out last night. I also had a little fleshache. See you today. My eyes are really straight!

"My painting... Well, it's not right! What do you do with this painting..."

The blue-faced fox came forward and grabbed my skirt and gritted his teeth. "If that fox picture hadn't been with me, I wouldn't believe that you would have dared to disobey me to draw those spring-gong pictures to make money! Isn't it just silver? How much do you want? Can't I afford to give it to you?! You are a woman who can see money! No wonder the atmosphere was wrong as soon as I entered the library! If I hadn't temporarily inspected those lazy ceremonial officials today, how could I have found those broken sleeves looking through and discussing this thing?! You are really..."

I turned my eyes and played rogue, "Lord Shen ~ You arrest people to talk about evidence ~ Why do you say that I painted this thing? If you slander people, you will be punished~"

"Are you still arguing?" He pinched my neck hard and raised it. I had to leave the ground with my feet. Well... That hand made me breathless...

"You, you bastard..." I wanted to struggle, but I couldn't move at all.

He narrowed his eyes, loosened his hand and threw me to the ground ruthlessly. He put down a sentence very coldly, "It seems that I indulge you too much these days! Shen Qi ordered people to listen to He Yuan for half a month! Meal expenses are halved, and silver is not allowed during the suspension period! You don't have to use the meal in the dining room. Someone will bring it to you!"

Looking at the distant figure, it took me a long time to realize that a vase fell out, "shen Jingheng, you bastard! You can't see me, let's wait and see!"

"Miss..." The red warbler beside him stared out the door worriedly.

I came forward, carefully put away the booklet and smiled happily, "That's good ~ The album of sixty taels of silver finally returned to my hand. What's so unhappy?" But in front of him, there was a layer of white fog, "Red warbler, you are on my side, and you can't help me..."

The red warbler sighed, "What's not good for you to draw spring-Palace pictures to make money, and it's enough to make more money. It's no wonder that King Jing is so angry~"

I stared, "Red warbler, are you going to turn against the battle?!

"No, I'm just talking~" immediately ran to me happily, "Miss, what are we playing today?"

As soon as I was about to speak, I heard the door squeak open. A palace woman came in with some palace maids and stood there quietly.

I looked at the red warbler. What's the situation? So he opened his mouth to the leading woman in the palace costume, "Excuse me..."

The court dress woman came forward with great courtesy and blessed her. "Mrs. Qin, the maidservant is the nun in the palace. It's good for the maidservant to call the maidservant Wan. Prince Jing asked the maidservant to guide the lady's some etiquette... He also asked the lady to take the maidservant to a carriage to a courtyard outside the house..." The words behind me and the red warbler opened their eyes wide. I didn't listen to it in shock... What? Do you want to learn from the affectation of those girls in the boudoir?!

Sitting in the carriage, the red warbler pushed me, covered her mouth and smiled, "If you can also embroider a handkerchief as sultry like those daughter, and recite a poem in spring and autumn, I will admire you~"

"Go and go, where did so much nonsense come from?" The carriage got up and crossed the street. In a short time, it stopped in front of a courtyard. Before I could see the name of the house in the courtyard, I was pushed in by the maids beside Mother Wan. No matter how dissatisfied the red warbler was, she had to curl her lips.

came to a stone table in the house, and Mother Wan stopped.

"Please sit down." Seeing me sitting down, Mama Wan said again, "Madam, do you know what are the standards for women since ancient times?"

I sat on the stone bench casually and tilted my head to think about it, but my shoulder was hurt by a willow branch. The red warbler beside me frowned and looked at Mother Wan with the willow branch unhappily, "What are you doing beating my young lady?"

Mama Wan's face was calm, as if it was not her who hit the person just now. "Sit like mud, inhumane, it's time to be beaten!"

"You..."