But he couldn't rush. He had to dispel his young lady's fear of him step by step. So at this moment, he was as steady as he could be.
But every time he wrote a stroke, her heart trembled and her body trembled as well.
His eyes darkened at the sight.
Yan Funing bit her lips tightly, not wanting to make any strange noises.
Unexpectedly, the man said, "You can curse or yell as much as you want."
What does it mean to want to scream?
Yan Funing raised her hand to hit him.
Fu Ciyi didn't hide and said in a hoarse voice, "If the painting is not good, you have to erase it and draw it again. Madam, do you want to draw it a few more times?"
Hearing this, she withdrew her hand, looked down at herself, and her face flushed.
"Don't draw it, husband, just kiss it directly."
The man lifted her chin with the tip of his pen: "My wife must kiss you for her husband."
"Well, it's my request." She really couldn't bear it anymore.
It was very itchy and made me feel uncomfortable all over.
It felt like something was crawling on my body.
Fu Ciyi put down his brush and put the paints and pens in the small study next door. The corners of his lips finally lifted in triumph...
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The next morning, the ground was covered with a layer of snow.
Snow was still falling, and it seemed to be getting heavier.
Long Chi'an got up early, looked at the sky, rolled up several portraits, and went to Prince Jin's Mansion again.
Just like yesterday, he was still refused entry to the hospital.
"Please tie me up and bring these portraits inside so that my uncle can have a look." Long Chi'an was mentally prepared and ordered Ying Wu to hand the portraits to the guard at the door.
The guard took the portrait and said, "It's a small matter, I can do it."
After saying that, he entered the yard.
In just a moment, the guards rushed out: "My prince wants to see Prince Chi!"
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