"..." Ling Beibei was defeated...by this person...who had a stunning face but had no idea what the truth was.
"Although the monthly salary has been offset, the palace has people to arrange your daily necessities. If you need anything, the housekeeper can help you. Even if you ask for money, it is useless." Lian Che has a saying, at least in his opinion, this is the case.
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"..." Although she is very dissatisfied and aggrieved, at the moment... Ling Beibei seems to have no other choice.
Although she had no money, at least she had a place to stay and a place to shelter from the wind and rain.
"Then what should I do every day?" Ling Beibei asked, still uneasy.
"Paint people." Lian Che moved his lips and said.
"..." Ling Beibei was speechless. Wasn't what he said nonsense?
"Got it!" After thinking about it, Ling Beibei nodded and replied politely,
Drawing characters is Ling Beibei's strength.
Although there were no computers or digital tablets in ancient times, so it would be a bit difficult to do it entirely with hands and pens, but it was still within her ability.
And if it's just painting characters, the workload shouldn't be huge, and food and accommodation will be included. At least for her now, it should be the best result.
As for what happens next, we have to wait until later.
Just when she was thinking, Lian Che suddenly turned around and left.
When Ling Beibei reacted, she happened to see his leaving figure.
The sketchbook is still placed next to the bed.
Ling Beibei picked it up and looked at the people in the painting. An idea flashed in her head and she thought of a big plan to make a fortune~
Pictures of beautiful men... Pictures of beautiful men taking a bath, pictures of beautiful men taking a bath...
The way the evil prince takes a shower and the way his hair is still dripping after taking a shower have long been deeply imprinted in Ling Beibei's mind.
Thinking of this, Ling Beibei couldn't help but start thinking about the various postures of the evil prince taking a bath and getting out of the bath. Hmm... if she could draw all those pictures and add some light colors... after she left the palace,
If you take it out and sell it, you will definitely get a lot of money, right?
Maybe, you can also publish a picture album? But you have to print pictures one by one... because there is no printing technology here.
But although it's a bit troublesome, at any rate, she can actually publish a picture album.
Thinking about it, Ling Beibei couldn't help but cover her mouth and snickered.
Her identity as the royal painter who suddenly fell from the sky seems to be quite good. At least during this period of time, she can observe the evil prince more so that she can draw more of his... various ecstasy pictures in the future.
Just when Ling Beibei was immersed in the joy of becoming rich and famous, two maids came in.
Seeing Ling Beibei smiling, the two maids were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other.
Seeing the person coming, Ling Beibei quickly put away her smile.
"Ugh, what are you..." Ling Beibei saw that they were all carrying things in their hands, including clothes, shoes, water, and some small bottles and jars that she didn't know what they were.
It seems that they have guessed what they are here for.
"We are here to give clothes to the girl. Let the girl freshen up and put them on quickly." The maid put the things on the round table and went out without any further introduction.
He closed the door by the way.
Ling Beibei opened the quilt and got out of bed. She walked to the round table and lifted up the neatly folded clothes on the tray. Looking at the clothes that were unfamiliar and she didn't even understand how to wear them, Ling Beibei started to feel dizzy.