There was only one person under the raised blanket on the bed, with only a large head sticking out.

Zhang Da's face showed a look of panic.

Cui Yuanzhao strode over and yanked the blanket off.

Zhang was holding a book in his large hands, completely naked...

Cui Yuanzhao subconsciously turned his head to the side and snatched the book from his memory.

"You, Zhang Da, who can barely read a few characters, are actually reading books?"

Zhang Da scratched his head awkwardly, then realized something and vigorously wiped his hands on the blanket.

Cui Yuanzhao felt nauseous and instinctively tried to throw the book in his hand away.

A casual glance reveals that it is not a book, but a painting.

The content of the painting is just as lifelike as they were this afternoon.

The difference is that the main characters aren't them; there are both men and women, and the content is complex...

In an instant, Cui Yuanzhao felt his breathing become rapid, and he vaguely felt his body reacting.

"Zhang Da, how dare you look at such filthy stuff! I'm taking it away!"

After stepping out of the room, Cui Yuanzhao belatedly realized that there seemed to be many similar books on the stalls outside Tianyi Palace.

He could hardly contain his restlessness, but he still took a deep breath and prepared to go see what Wang Jingze was doing.

With a "bang," the door was forcefully pushed open by Cui Yuanzhao.

In the center of the room, Wang Jingze was sitting, gazing intently at a painting.

And the content of that painting is exactly what the artist left behind today.

Cui Yuanzhao was startled and blurted out, "Brother Wang, you...you actually have homosexual tendencies!"