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Chapter 66: Unscrupulous Master
What? Hang it in the hall for people to appreciate?!
Only this "useless" Seventh Prince can do this kind of thing.
As soon as Lengfeng's eyes came into contact with the content of the scroll, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
It's really lifelike. How does the "woman" in the painting look like himself?
What should I do? I originally planned to take a few days off, and things would be fine when people forget about it, but if this painting is hung in the hall, the cold wind will make me feel terrible just thinking about it.
This matter will definitely never end, and he will always be regarded as a monster by everyone in the house.
Thinking of this, Lengfeng simply fell to the ground.
The unscrupulous man held up the painting, admired it carefully, and kept praising: "Tsk, tsk, it's such a good painting!" When he walked up to Lengfeng, he said again: "Lengfeng, why don't I let the people in the house
The painter also copied one for you, and you are also the heroine in it."
The cold air on the ground was foaming at the vents, and no one was awake.
I really can't stand this guy...
"If you don't speak, you will take it as acquiescence." Lou Mingxuan put down the painting, lightly kicked Leng Feng, and said: "I know you are grateful to me, but there is no need to be so excited. Get up quickly."
Lengfeng got up extremely weakly, sat on the ground and said with a grimace: "Master, I'm sick and need to take a break."
"Really?" Lou Mingxuan raised the corner of his mouth and showed an evil smile.
Lengfeng secretly screamed, because he knew that his master must be thinking of some bad ideas when he showed such an expression.
Before Leng Feng could speak, Lou Mingxuan said to himself: "Well, I originally planned to let you do some work. Since you are sick, you must have a good rest, otherwise it will be spread outside that I abuse my subordinates.
That’s not good. I will invite a miracle doctor with a ‘lecherous doctor’ to cure you, but if you want him to treat you diligently, you have to dress up like last night.”
The cold wind bounced off the ground in an instant, and the movement was crisp and clean. How could it mean that he was sick?
He wiped the foam from the corner of his mouth and said in a strong voice: "Master, no need, doing things for the master is the best medicine. As soon as I heard the master asked me to do something, I immediately became energetic. Now I have nothing to do. What does the master have?"
Just do whatever you ask."
"Are you not sick anymore?" Lou Mingxuan asked deliberately.
"I'm not sick anymore." Leng Feng quickly shook his head and asked him to dress up like last night again. He would rather die than do it.
"It's fine if you're not sick." Lou Mingxuan sat back on the chair, drank tea slowly, smiled again, and said leisurely: "Leng Feng, please hurry up and follow the princess. There seems to be something wrong with her.
As for the secret, you saw last night’s performance, how could it be something that ordinary people can think of? At least it’s not something that Qin Rong’er could think of before.”
When Leng Feng heard Lou Mingxuan talk about business, he put away his joke and said seriously: "What do you mean, Master?"
"I'm afraid that the princess she is now is no longer the same as before." Lou Mingxuan said lightly, but there was some complicated look in his eyes.
"Ah! Is this princess fake? Is she someone in disguise?" Leng Feng was startled.
Lou Mingxuan shook his head and said: "I have observed it carefully and the face is all real. I am just wondering if it is possible that someone who looks exactly like her was hired by someone to pretend to be her?"
"Are there any people who look exactly the same in this world?" Leng Feng was curious.