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【VIP】Chapter 100: Guest 6

"this……"

This was obviously Mulian. That little girl spoke too fast, and then she couldn't help but drag him to Yuxiu Garden, where she hit him again. This was the first time in his life that he was defeated by a little girl.

With the film in hand, word got out, eh... After sighing, Li Mu still admitted defeat.

"What, steward, do you have anything else to do?"

"No...no..." Li Mu broke into a cold sweat.

"If not, then why are you still here? Do you plan to ask me to invite you to dinner?"

"No, not. Princess." Li Mu suddenly felt that it would be even harder to explain in front of this princess. It's not that you don't have the right to speak and explain, but this princess doesn't give you the right or time to explain at all!

You just have to do it her way and what she wants, and don't even think about anything else.

So, this time, Li Mu learned his lesson. After saluting once, he said respectfully: "I will do my best to complete the things that the princess has told me. If the queen has not given any instructions, I will step down first."

"Well, please step back." Seeing that he had achieved the effect he wanted, Beiling no longer made things difficult for Butler Li Mu and easily agreed, letting him step back.

After taking Li Mu out of Yuxiu Garden, he heard a burst of laughter behind him.

Li Mu sighed. It seemed that he underestimated the princess, who was very good at bullying people. He also knew that the three ladies went to make things difficult for the princess today, and originally wanted to give the princess a show of strength.

, but the result was that the princess had the upper hand. This princess was not so ruthless. My lord, you married such a princess, is this really a good thing?

Looking at the clear sky, Li Mu sighed again and left.

Beiling looked at Mulian who was out of breath from laughing, and asked coolly: "Have you laughed enough?"

"Yeah, yeah, laugh... I've laughed enough. Hahaha - No, miss, I can't stop laughing. Hahaha -" Mulian fell directly to the ground and laughed heartlessly.

Beiling was immediately speechless. Forget it, since she wanted to laugh, let her laugh.

He shook his head, got up and went out.

The night is approaching, and even though it has entered autumn, the residual warmth of summer has not faded away, so the evening breeze brings waves of warmth to my body.

Wearing a plain light nightdress, Bei Ling walked to the desk and was about to pick up the pen. The candle in the room flickered. Bei Ling's face changed slightly and she frowned, but the pen in her hand did not stop.

Beiling raised her lips and smiled.

Oh, what's wrong? Why are you wandering around in her Yuxiu Garden today? Are you planning to come for evening tea while you're having morning tea?

Glancing at the uninvited guest, Beiling said nothing, lowered his head and continued painting——

Thick ink spreads on the rice paper, outlining thick or heavy black lines, one stroke at a time, one horizontal and one vertical, sometimes soft and sometimes strong. In the house, the tea has not yet burned out, and the painting is still going on.

Time is passing bit by bit, and the tea is gradually getting shorter.

"Pah——"

When the last bit of fragrant tea has completely burned out and fallen, Bei Ling's words have completed the last stroke. With the final stroke, the painting is considered complete.

"Si Yanlan, come and take a look at my bathing beauty." Putting down her pen, Bei Ling's eyes fell on Si Yanlan, who was lying on the bed and looking at her with a smile.

"Okay." He slowly stood up and walked towards Beiling.

"how?"

Si Yanlan looked at the picture "Beauty Leaving the Bath" where the ink was still wet, and his face changed slightly.

"Why, do you still like it?" Bei Ling looked at him with a smile and explained to him the structure of this painting one by one like a treasure.

Si Yanlan looked at the charming and enchanting man on the rice paper, and a feeling of powerlessness suddenly came over him.

In the painting, he seems to have jumped out of the pool, with three thousand ink silk hanging wetly on his shoulders, which just outlines his lean body. His long hair is scattered around his waist, and the black hair ends seem to be still there.

Drops of water.

There was a faint smile on her fair face, her eyelashes as long as cicada wings were slightly raised, her phoenix eyes were half-open and half-squinted, and she was standing naked in the water. There seemed to be something really special under the sparkling water.

wonderful scenery.

"Ling'er, did you draw this for me?" Si Yanlan asked with a smile, and his gentle tone made Bei Ling shiver a few times.

"Of course. Do you like it?" Beiling asked again without fear of death.

Si Yanlan smiled calmly, rolled up the painting and put it in his bag: "Of course, how dare I say no to Ling'er's painting?"

There was a black line on the back of Beiling's head. How could this girl be so mean when she said this?!

It was as if she was forcing him.

However, if you think about it carefully, it seems to be similar...

"Si Yanlan, your three concubines came to show me off today." Bei Ling looked at him with a smile on her face.

"Yeah. I know."

"You know?! You know that you still let them come, and you're not afraid of being killed by me?"

"Well, it's better to die. It's a waste of food."

"..."

"Si Yanlan, why didn't I see that you were so cruel?"

"Ling'er, if they bully you and beat you to death, don't worry about the medical expenses." Si Yanlan said this after being silent for a while.

"..." Dear! We are not on the same channel, right?!!

"Si Yanlan, are you sure you won't come after me if you beat me to death?" Although he didn't pay attention to these at all.

"With me, what are you afraid of?" Si Yanlan suddenly smiled fondly at Bei Ling, that smile was as warm as the spring sunshine.

Generally speaking, normal people would be extremely moved when they hear these words, but Beiling is not a normal person after all...

"Si Yanlan, you have a seizure? Do you need to call the imperial doctor?" Bei Ling said and put his hand on Si Yanlan's forehead, checked his temperature and muttered, "You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense? Could it be that you are possessed by evil spirits?"

"

However, she couldn't respond to all this, because someone had already lived in her heart, and she couldn't hold another person in her heart.

Sorry...

Beiling muttered something silently in her heart.

Si Yanlan's smile froze, and he gently took off Bei Ling's hand from his forehead: "Ling'er, I'm okay, husband. It's getting late, so I'll rest first."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards Beiling's bed.

Beiling's mouth twitched, this guy is really rude?!

"Si Yanlan, you are so rude. That is my bed!"

"So what?"

"..."

Okay, she gave up. How come she didn't know this guy was such a scoundrel before?! Was she right or wrong to try her best to save him?

For a long time, I didn't get a reply from Beiling.

Si Yanlan lay on his side on the bed and was silent for a while.

"Ling'er, actually I..."

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Chapter completed!
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