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Drawing Your Portrait

However, the splendid imposing manner hasn’t been puffed up when it turned into a tragic howl: ‘Ow, ow, ow—‘

Should’ve died. She actually forgot that the horse carriage in the ancient times wasn’t made of plastic…It had pressed hard against her…

In her heart, Qian DuoDuo complained about this. Then with one crippled leg, she jumped and hopped back, leaving the horse carriage.

****Duo Er’s dividing line****

Ever since she came back, Qian DuoDuo’s emotions have been down. She locked herself in Ning Hui Yuan. She wasn’t willing to go out for a stroll and haven’t been causing troubles anymore. She just simply became enchanted with drawing.

Xiao Rou carried a stack of portraits abandoned by the young miss. She sighed a couple times. When she walked out the door, she saw Long YuTian who was headed this way, leisurely. She hurriedly walked over and bent her body: “Propitious Wangye.”

“Where is that woman?”

Xiao Rou, without a doubt, knew that the ‘that woman’ from Wangye’s mouth was referring to who. She smiled and said: “Young miss is in the room drawing. This servant had secretly taken a look before and saw young miss seemed to be drawing you…”

“It’s just that young miss said she wasn’t in a good mood and didn’t let anyone go in to disturb her.”

“She’s not in a good mood?” Long YuTian raised his eyebrows.

“Hm, young miss said she was bitten by a dog…”

“Hm…you can go off.” Long YuTian exclaimed in a faint tone. His face was quiet as usual.

He ignored the sentence, ‘bitten by a dog.’ In the bottom of his heart, he felt ecstatic.

These few days, the WangFu was unusually quiet. Everything had acted according to the convention. Long YuTian felt as though it was missing something. In the end, he had realized that it was because Qian DuoDuo hadn’t caused any troubles…

Therefore as soon as Long YuTian got off the royal court in the morning, the first thing he did was going to Ning Hui Yuan to take a look at her. Who knew he had heard this unexpected news.

This woman actually secretly drew portraits of himself?

She obviously liked himself yet she still stubbornly rejected him.

Her mouth had said one thing but the heart said another. In order to capture, one must let loose. Such a good method. Yet it was this kind of method which led Long YuTian to think that he seemed to not dislike her as much anymore…Maybe, he could even accept her…

Long YuTian narcissistically touched his handsome face and opened the door, in a very good mood.

However, the scene in front of him was as different as it could be from what his mind had thought. Even so much that he had no idea whether to smile or cry.

The walls of the room, indeed hanged a portrait. From the far distance when looking at it, the figure was drawn extremely resembling. It had worn a dark green long robe…

However…the long robe’s veined patterns were strange…It looked like a green turtle shell?

Then he took a look at Qian DuoDuo. She half laid on the soft couch in a slanted way, having one leg crossed over the other. In her hands, she held a couple darts. She squinted her eyes and aimed for the target on the wall. It made the sound ‘Su—-‘ as it traveled.

“Oh, oh! It had shot at Long YuTian’s head!”

“Oh, oh! It had shot at Long YuTian’s turtle shell!”

“Oh, oh, oh, oh! It had shot at—”

The excited voice had stopped. Long YuTian shifted his gaze from Qian DuoDuo’s body towards the tragic portrait which was pricked badly by the darts. He wanted to see where her last shot had landed on.

The result…

Qian DuoDuo: “Oh, oh…Poor Long YuTian. Even the God disliked how ugly you are that it actually decided you won’t have a future generation. It had shot on your male genital…I will observe a moment in silence as a tribute to you…Sing a song…”