Chapter 370 Chu Pingsheng: So you like SW
Li Yunrui couldn't move or speak. He was obviously very angry and filled with hatred, but he couldn't control his expression. The corners of his mouth were turned up, his eyes were raised slightly, and the smile lines on his cheeks were getting worse. Clear, with a hint of snowflake white in the middle.
"That's right, don't move."
After Chu Pingsheng finished speaking, he picked up his pen and sketched it carefully on the rice paper. Sometimes he raised his head, staring at her body and pondering, sometimes he lowered his head. On the head, the pen is carried by the wind, as if it is curled or relaxed.
“Well, beautiful things should be preserved and passed down through the ages.”
He...
This beast still wants to pass on the painting?
If he dared to do this to the Nanqing royal family, he must be executed Ling Chi, his family confiscated, his family exterminated, and the nine clans killed... No, even killing the ten clans would not be able to eliminate the hatred in her heart.
"My ancestors have not deceived me sincerely. It is true that I have more skills than I have to bear, and I hate having less books when I use them."
After finishing a painting, Chu Pingsheng picked up his pen and considered it.
This [Mahayana Paradise Demonic Body] not only learns martial arts quickly, but also learns other skills quickly. At that time, I learned Yaoqin from Kang Guangling, and I was already at a proficient level in half a month. Later, I learned calligraphy and painting from Wu Lingjun, which took a little longer, almost an hour. It took only a month to achieve a decent appearance, which is not as good as those masters of calligraphy, calligraphy and painting. In the words of Wu Lingjun, it took only one month for my uncle to enter the palace and become a painter. of.
I later learned singing from Li Puppet. Thanks to A'Zhu who learned ventriloquist in advance, I could say that I could compete with the famous actors in the opera troupe in half a month.
Even Duan Yanqing was given a handful of ventriloquism by him, but he didn't use it very much. He usually used it to tease Chu Tongtong, who was babbling and couldn't speak clearly.
"It's still early, let's paint two more paintings."
As he spoke, he walked over, moved Li Yunrui's hands and feet again, and lay prone on the crescent couch, with his head slightly raised and facing the painter. , cross your hands together and lift your chin. This posture fully displays the curves and is concave and convex.
"This is a good posture, don't move."
Chu Pingsheng took two steps back and suddenly saw a silver fruit plate on the table opposite the palace door. There were red plums on the plate, so he went over and took one. He stuffed it into Li Yunrui's hand, put it close to Tan's mouth, and raised his slender legs a little more.
"This is better, coquettish and lustful, but also a little playful and cute."
Nodding with satisfaction, he walked back to the painting desk, dipped his pen in ink: "Come, look at me, Smile... don't force me to touch your smile point again."
Li Yunrui is going crazy.
In the entire Qing Kingdom, because of her relationship with the crown prince and the second prince, she was almost inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. Now she was reduced to becoming a plaything in the hands of the Northern Qi assassin, posing naked for him in various positions that made people blush. picture.
She swore that it would be a shame not to take revenge.
Chu Pingsheng did not even raise his head, while writing calligraphy and painting, he said calmly: "Did you swear revenge in your heart? Then what if you can't kill me?"
Can't kill him. ?
Except for the Grand Master, there is no one in the world that she, Li Yunrui, cannot kill!
"It's done."
Chu Pingsheng removed the brush, gently carried the iron palm flame knife, dried the ink, picked up the rice paper and showed it to the protagonist of the painting.
"How about it? I'm pretty good at painting, right? How much do you think a nude painting of Princess Nanqing could fetch if sold?"
It doesn't have to be that. Trouble, sell it to Li Chengqian, I think no matter how high the asking price is, His Highness the Prince will buy it all.
“Well, no, the good way is to be happy alone as opposed to everyone being happy.”
His eyes showed deep thought: "Fan Xian wrote a book called "The Red Mansion", which attracted countless women in Kyoto. If I wrote a book called "The Plum in the Golden Ping" and used this as an illustration, wouldn't that make me crazy overnight? All the men in the world would praise me for my great achievements?"
Li Yunrui’s brain is about to explode.
Although I don’t know what the Jin Ping Mei he is talking about is, but what kind of good book can a book illustrated with a nude painting of a woman be?
If this is true, the Qing Dynasty can establish a literary prison and cut off the book market, but what about the Northern Qi Dynasty? What about Dongyi City?
The dignified Princess Nanqing has become the heroine of erotic paintings. If Emperor Qing finds out...
This beast is going to destroy her!
"A book with nearly one million words, how can a few illustrations do it? I have to draw a few more."
As he said that, he began to play with her body again, changing the Exposed, more shameful pose.
Beast.
Beast.
brute!
Li Yunrui secretly swore that he would not be a human being unless he was cut into pieces or executed by Ling Chi.
"I heard that you like Emperor Qing?"
The sudden question was like a dagger inserted into her heart.
……
Just when the first-generation eldest princess was reduced to Chu Pingsheng's naked model and was enveloped in huge shame and anger, Fan Xian was led by Eunuch Hou to the imperial study room and met the emperor of Nanqing Kingdom.
Compared with the serious and mighty emperors in the TV series, Li Yunqian has disheveled hair on his temples, wears a loose robe, holds an old book in his hand, has no decorative wooden hairpin in his head, and has sunken eye sockets, slightly Edema, nasolabial folds, and mustache hanging down to the corners of his mouth like fish tails. If he hadn't lived in a palace that symbolized power, he would have looked like a slovenly old man from the country.
"Are you injured?"
Fan Xian bowed and said: "It's okay to return to Your Majesty."
"Assassin, Northern Qi assassin..."
Li Yunqian put the book back in its place, walked up to Fan Xian with his hands behind his back, and glanced at Eunuch Hou who was standing beside him: "Is it the Northern Qi assassin reported by the Oversight Council?"
"The assassin's face is covered, so... ...Probably so." Eunuch Hou responded cautiously.
“What is the Overwatch Council doing!”
Li Yunqian rolled up his sleeves and said, “Didn’t I say that the spy only had seventh-level combat power? How could he seriously injure Gong Dian in a short period of time? It must be at the ninth level."
Eunuch Hou smiled and said, "Your Majesty is aware of this."
"You can go to the Overwatch Council later and ask them to investigate this person's background." "Yes."
Li Yunqian sighed and looked up at the gorgeous caisson of the hall. Said: "But it's okay. Northern Qi did not hesitate to send out ninth-level masters to assassinate my beloved general and seriously injure my beloved general. This matter will never be let go."
Fan Xian heard some clues next to him: "Your Majesty knows Will there be assassins from Northern Qi entering the palace today?"
Eunuch Hou glanced at the emperor's face and explained: "Yes, the assassins from Northern Qi entering the palace today are the secret agents of the Supervisory Council who were instigated by your majesty. With the intention of entering the palace to assassinate.”
Fan Xian suddenly realized that all this was for Emperor Qing's great cause of conquering Qi, but he didn't know what went wrong. The original seventh-level assassin turned into a ninth-level assassin.
"Your Majesty, that assassin's skill is extremely high, I'm afraid...it has already surpassed the ninth rank."
"Beyond the ninth rank?"
Eunuch Hou said excitedly: "Master Fan, do you think that person is the Grand Master?"
"The Grand Master... is not that far."
Fan Xian said: "The zhenqi I have cultivated has always been domineering, and I can fight even an eighth-level master. However, when facing the masked man, the quality of my zhenqi cannot gain the slightest upper hand. Your Majesty... I think Yu There are so few guards outside the study, so it would be better to add more people."
"I understand."
Li Yunqian responded casually.
No one in the world knows that he came back from the battlefield of the Northern Wei Dynasty and has already been promoted to the rank of Grand Master with his domineering Qi. He usually has various guards accompanying him, but they are just pretending to be a pig. If that person is really unusual The ninth-level masters are still stronger, and Hong Sixiang is no match for Yan Xiaoyi and others. Once his life is threatened, he is absolutely sure that that person will never come back.
"Fan Xian listens to the seal. If you kill Cheng Jushu, a master of the Northern Qi Dynasty, and capture the spy Si Lili alive, you have made great contributions to the country. I will grant you the title of Xielu Lang of Taichang Temple."
"What rank?"
"Eighth rank."
Fan Xian was a little unhappy and thought he was a junior official.
Li Yunqian changed the topic and talked about the case manager and the attitude of the prince and Lin Gong's father, Prime Minister Lin Ruofu, towards this matter, in order to criticize this illegitimate son who was apparently the illegitimate son of the Minister of Household Affairs, but was actually the illegitimate son of him and Ye The son of Qingmei is a promising young man in Nanqing.
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Chu Pingsheng kept painting in Guangxin Palace until nightfall. Li Yunrui was almost driven crazy by him. During this period, in late autumn, he also tentatively asked the princess if she wanted to have a meal, but he refused because he felt uncomfortable and would not eat until later. , he even asked a question about the Northern Qi assassin, and the answer he received was that Yan Xiaoyi searched the entire palace and found no trace of the assassin.
"Oh, it's almost time."
Yawning, Chu Pingsheng walked to the crescent couch, looked at Li Yunrui who was looking at her with hatred, and straightened the eldest princess's sitting position. He touched her face, which was red from anger or embarrassment, and showed her the paintings one by one.
"Does it look good? Which one do you like best among them? How about I leave one as a souvenir for you?"
As he spoke, he untied Li Yunrui's mute point.
"Hush, Your Highness Princess, you don't want the maids and guards to come in and see your naked butt."
"You...who are you?" Li Yunrui said hatefully.
Yan Xiaoyi said that the assassin came from Northern Qi, but she racked her brains and couldn't figure out who he was. There were only a few masters in the ninth rank of Northern Qi, but none of them were as arrogant and surly as him.
"My surname is Chen, Chen of old vinegar, longevity, immortality of immortality, remember."
Chen Changsheng?
Li Yunrui looked confused.
"You are an assassin and you know that I am the eldest princess, why don't you kill me with one knife?"
"..."
Chu Pingsheng smiled slightly and avoided it. Didn't answer: "Have you decided? Which one do you choose?"
Li Yunrui also avoided answering, gritted his teeth and said: "Do you know that if I don't die, I will take revenge in the future and cut you into pieces. .”
"I'm waiting."
"..."
"Since you won't tell me, let me choose one for you." He took one out: "How about this one?"
"You...take it closer, I can't see it."
Chu Pingsheng handed the painting forward. Li Yunrui couldn't move, but he could open his mouth. Suddenly Bite with hatred.
"So you want to play with this."
He didn't dodge, and even put his index finger up for her to bite.
The two red lips immediately wrapped around her, her eyes revealed a fierce look, and her teeth bit hard, but they could not move, causing her teeth to hurt.
“Bite, hard.”
“…”
Li Yunrui stopped biting and vomited out as hard as he could.
However, there is a saying that it is easier to invite gods than to send them away. The hand held her chin, and the index finger dug deeper and deeper, almost blocking her throat and making it difficult to breathe. She struggled hard with pain on her face.
After a while, he seemed to have had enough, and then slowly pulled out his finger.
Li Yunrui was finally rescued, breathing heavily with a pale face.
"It's getting late, it's time to get down to business. I'll come to Guangxin Palace to play with you when I have time." Chu Pingsheng neatly folded the remaining drawing papers, put them in his arms, and clicked again. He touched her dumb hole and left the crescent moon couch.
The windows opened little by little, and a cool breeze blew in, fluttering the gauze curtains in front of the palace. In just a blink of an eye, the person melted into the vast night. The palace maids in the corridor and the female officials in the front yard were on duty, and the female officials with eighth-level strength were not aware of it.
Li Yunrui is a strong woman, and even more so a madwoman. She is incomparable in terms of willpower, brains, and means. However, at this moment, she is so humiliated that she wants to cry.
(End of this chapter)