"This painting was made by Miss Mu." Yuan Hongxi put down her hand and said calmly: "It's just that Miss Mu has been teaching Shen Ning recently, and I'm afraid her wrist is a little sore. I just saw her raising her hand with some discomfort.
I just helped her."
Everyone thought about it and realized that Muyin's performance just now was indeed a little uncomfortable.
But it’s true that Yuan Hongxi helped!
However...since Muyin doesn't want to paint, we can't force him. Maybe others don't want to.
Then they simply didn't think deeply about it.
Shen Ning was also very interested. She picked up a pen and scribbled on the rice paper. After a while, the picture appeared on the paper.
"Hey, what is Sixth Sister's painting?" Yuan Hongnuo leaned over to take a look, and saw a thing on the painting that he couldn't tell whether it was bristle hair or exploding hair.
Muyin also leaned over to take a look, and then burst into laughter.
Shen Ning rolled her eyes at them, put down her pen, and quickly said it was not fun.
Yuan Hongxi asked curiously: "I wonder what Liu Mei drew."
"...Chicken, eat rice." Shen Ning lowered his head and accepted their gazes.
Unconsciously, it was getting late, and Yuan Hongxi said goodbye to Yuan Hongnuo, Yuan Hongmo and others.
After they left, Shen Ning turned around and looked at Muyin curiously: "That painting was not actually painted by you, right?"
Muyin didn't know what to say and didn't reply. His heart was beating like a drum.
"Did you suffer any injury to your hand?" Shen Ning took her hand and opened her sleeve.
Muyin hurriedly retracted her hand, and Shen Ning said "Huh" and frowned: "You have a nice petal pattern on your hand."
Petal pattern?
Muyin opened his sleeves and saw a delicate four-leaf petal blooming on his arm. It was very charming. Where has this pattern appeared before?
This can't be Muyin's birthmark, or there's a pattern from the beginning. The arm is the most noticeable part, so it's impossible not to notice it at ordinary times.
Suddenly, Muyin was startled and remembered... Jiang Songyu also had the same pattern on his body.
What exactly is this pattern?
After dealing with Shen Ning vaguely, the two of them returned to their respective bedrooms.
Shen Ning was considerate of herself, and specially prepared a good room for her to rest. Although she had only been here for three months, she found that everything here was carefully built, including the placement of things.
Very thoughtful.
Why does Shen Ning treat herself so well?
Muyin was puzzled. She lay on the bed, caressing the pattern, and had many thoughts. She originally wanted to rely on the wooden sound to find the whereabouts of her body.
Why do I feel like there are so many mysteries?
It made him a little shaken. If he found it, would it be a good thing or a bad thing?
With such thoughts, she fell into a deep sleep.
She didn't know how long she had slept, but she felt a restless feeling swimming around her in the darkness.
She felt itchy on her neck, and even felt a little breathless. She reached out to touch it, and was awakened instantly.
Then the hazy moonlight filtered through the window, and Muyin looked at the person in front of him and took a breath.
Because the moonlight was shining directly on her, she couldn't see clearly the face of the man lying on top of her. Could it be that there were thieves attacking the princess mansion at night?!
She opened her eyes, pushed the person in front of her away, and said coldly: "Who is it?"
When the man saw Muyin waking up, he only paused for a moment, then hugged Muyin tightly, lifted up the quilt and covered the two people.
Damn it!
If possible, Muyin would like to put a sentence on his face: Don't disturb the lewd men.
