Chapter 135 Sneaking into the study
When the people who were tied to the rack heard this, they immediately looked happy, thinking that they would be lucky enough to save their lives.
Unexpectedly, the man sitting on the chair said the next sentence lightly.
"If you can't peel it, then... chop it into pieces and make flower paste."
Hearing this, everyone who was tied to the rack and the prison leader holding the torture instrument were shocked.
It took half a year to establish a foothold in the Mobei Royal Court. Didn't the little prince rely on the same cruelty as the Mobei King?
King Mobei always said that the little prince was most like him, he was ruthless and courageous enough.
In a society where the jungle prevails, only ruthless people can be feared.
In the cell, the wailing grew louder and louder, and finally disappeared into the silent night.
*
At the same time, Wenwan had a nightmare.
In the dream, she was in a dark environment where she could not see her fingers. It seemed that she was not the only one beside her, and the air was filled with the strong smell of blood.
Someone kept telling her in her ears, eat it, eat it...
It was just after midnight when Wen Wan woke up.
She turned her head and glanced out the window, but her mood couldn't calm down for a long time.
The feeling in the dream was so real, so real that it seemed as if it had really happened. She could even recall the numbness in her mouth that she had been chewing.
A disgusting taste.
Wen Wan trembled all over, shook her head vigorously, and forced herself not to think about everything in the dream.
Unable to sleep, she simply stopped sleeping.
Wen Wan walked out of the room to get some air, and saw that not far away, the light was on in Wen En's study.
Just as she was about to go take a look, two guards walked out of the shadows and blocked her way.
"Is the little prince in the study?" Wen Wan asked quietly.
The guard hesitated and said, "Yes."
A hint of slyness flashed in Wen Wan's eyes, "It's already this hour, why haven't you rested yet? What if you're exhausted? I have to go in and persuade you."
With that said, she walked forward.
The guard's knife was still lying in front of her, with no intention of moving away.
"No one can enter without His Highness's order."
Wen Wan pouted, "Then you're going to report it? You go and ask His Highness if he can let me in."
Hearing this, the guards looked at each other, and one of them turned around and entered the study.
After a while, Wen En walked out of the study, holding a large robe in his hand.
He put the big coat on Wen Wan's shoulders, "It's windy at night, why are you out? Can't you sleep?"
Wen Wan glanced past him in the direction of the study, "Yeah. I had a nightmare. There seemed to be a person in the dream who kept feeding me strange things."
When Wen En heard this, his fingertips trembled unconsciously, and obscure emotions were hidden in his deep eyes.
He coughed dryly, seeming a little uncomfortable, and weakly comforted her, "It's just a dream, don't think too much about it."
"Well." Wen Wan asked again: "What about you? It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"
Win En said quietly: "Help my father handle some things."
"Oh." She responded angrily and looked toward the study eagerly, "Can you do me a favor?"
Winn: "Okay."
Hearing this, he smiled gently, "I didn't even say what to do, so you agreed?"
Winn answered matter-of-factly, "If it's you, I can do whatever you ask for."
"..." Wen Wan's smile deepened and she patted his shoulder, "Your Highness, you are so good at talking. Is your Bai Yueguang blind? He is not with you."
Winn's eyes dimmed, "Maybe."
Seeing that he was disappointed, Wen Wan regretted her blundering and changed the topic.
"Can I borrow your study to draw a picture?" Winn was stunned, then frowned slightly.
Wen Wan said pitifully: "I just drew a portrait of my brother. I'm afraid that after a long time, I won't be able to remember his appearance. Your Highness, your eyes are very similar to my brother's. When I see you The more times I see him, the vaguer my impression of him becomes, so I think..."
"Okay." Winn held her wrist and led her into the study.
His steps were brisk, showing a faint sense of joy.
Wen Wan looked confused and didn't come back to her senses until he sat down on the chair.
On the desk, there were also documents that he had not read, such as some account books.
Wen Wan's sharp eyes discovered that one of the account books happened to have the signature of the Queen's cousin.
"The desktop is a bit messy. Just wait and I'll clean it up."
In front of her, he put the account books into a box and put the box on the bookshelf nearby.
After cleaning up, he returned and sat across from her, smiling and saying: "Let's paint."
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"Uh, okay."
How do you feel that he is more positive than her?
Wen Wan raised the pen suspiciously and began to outline the lines of the character.
Once in the archeology studio, she studied many ancient paintings carefully with her master. In order to experience the artistic conception in the paintings, she also copied a lot, so although her calligraphy was not good, her paintings were passable.
*
The sky is getting brighter and the morning light is rising outside the window.
Wen Wan put down the pen and curled her lips, "I'm tired, let's rest now. When I feel like painting, I can continue painting."
On the drawing paper, the smiling young man's face appears vaguely, and Wen En's figure can already be seen. If it is completed, it will be lifelike.
Winn glanced at the unfinished painting and said regretfully: "Okay."
Wen Wan stretched, stood up and stretched her wrists.
"By the way, if I want to continue painting while you are away, can I come here?"
Winn nodded immediately, "Yes. As long as you want to draw, you can come anytime."
The goal was achieved, Wen Wan smiled with satisfaction.
*
She doesn’t know if God is helping her or if it’s just a coincidence.
Early the next morning, Wen En was called away by the king again.
As soon as he stepped forward, Wen Wan went to his study.
The two guards probably had the young prince's approval this time, so they didn't stop her.
Wen Wan was finally able to enter the little prince's study smoothly.
She clearly remembered that the little prince put the box on the bookshelf, but now the shelf was empty, with no sign of the box at all.
Wen Wan frowned and began to rummage through the boxes and cabinets.
After searching around, I couldn't find the box containing the ledger.
There were footsteps outside the door.
Wen Wan was shocked and quickly sat back at the table, pretending to continue drawing.
Soon, the study door was pushed open, and the guard guarding the study came in.
He held an exquisite brocade box in his hand and explained to Wen Wan: "This is the burn medicine sent by the palace doctor. In the past, when His Highness was away, we would put it in the study first."
"Oh." Wen Wan pointed in front of her, "Then put it here."
The guard put down the brocade box and was about to turn around and exit.
Wen Wan seemed to be remembering something, her eyes were slightly excited, and she asked eagerly: "The little prince has been burned before? How did he get injured? When did he get injured?"
Seeing her excitement, the guards were confused and thought she was concerned about the little prince's injury.
The guard was about to answer, but before he could speak, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.
(End of chapter)