Because she really memorized it carefully, she still remembered the appearance of the Queen that day very clearly.
Thinking about it, Ling Beibei packed up the desk, put down the drawing paper, found a pencil, and began to draw the outline of the queen.
She thought that what she drew this time would definitely satisfy Lian Che.
…
Ling Beibei had been busy in the house until night, when she happily ran out with the portrait and went straight to Lian Che's house.
But when I opened the door, the room was empty, and no one from Lian Che was seen at all.
Ling Beibei was a little disappointed and looked out the window. The sun had already set and it would be dark in a blink of an eye. Lian Che hadn't come back yet.
Is he that busy?
Ling Beibei bit her lower lip. She originally wanted to show him the portrait with great joy, but now she could only return in vain.
Ling Beibei didn't give up and still wanted to give Lian Che a surprise, so she placed the portrait flat on the table in his room, and after pressing the four corners with something, she left Lian Che's room.
When I went back, a maid happened to bring me some food.
Two meat and vegetables, one soup, very good food.
The maid brought the things and asked Ling Beibei if there was anything else she wanted to tell her.
Ling Beibei originally wanted to ask where Lian Che had gone, but after thinking about it, she still didn't ask.
After the maid left, she began to enjoy her dinner alone.
…
Inside the dungeon.
Both the light and the air here are very poor.
The dungeon of Prince Che's Mansion is very large and divided into several cells.
At this time, Lian Che was standing in front of a torture device, looking coldly at the person tied in front of him.
This man was caught by Black Eagle, and he was his father's son.
The tied man's shirt had already been torn by the whip, his hair was messy, and his face and even body were covered in dark red blood.
The poorly ventilated dungeon was filled with the smell of blood.
"Your Majesty, no matter how you torture me, all I can tell you is that the Emperor is really secretly protecting you by filming us!" The man frowned in pain and said weakly.
"I don't believe it." Lian Che pursed his lips and said coldly.
Protect him?
Oh, who can be deceived by such lies?
If it was really to protect him, then when he was ambushed in the cabin and almost cornered, where was the person who protected him?
"I can't help you if you don't believe me. If the emperor really sent us to kill you, we would have done it on the way!" The other party's voice was weak, and he looked like a dying person.
"Don't worry, even though I don't believe what you say, I won't kill you!" Lian Che pursed his lips and smiled coldly.
"No...you already believe me, otherwise, I would have been in the lower hell by now..." The man tried his best to pull his lips and gave a smile that looked a little proud.
Lian Che still pursed his lips and said nothing, but his face looked a little ugly.
…
Ling Beibei didn't have a very good appetite. After eating something, she didn't want to eat anymore.
Just as she was about to go out and walk around the palace, the housekeeper suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Miss Ling, isn't it a bit boring to stay in the palace?" The housekeeper asked with a smile when he saw her.
Ling Beibei looked at the housekeeper with some doubts, but nodded.
Well, it's quite boring.
She thought that if the portrait was good, she could go to Lian Che's place to show off her skills, but she didn't see Lian Che's people for a whole day, which was really boring.