Traveling through the system: not being a female supporting role

Chapter 253 Lady ([-])

"This painting has not been signed. I don't know who the person in this painting is." Wan Chengming pretended to be unintentional, and looked at the direction where Fei Lanyan was standing, "Don't say that this painting was painted by the king, but he Said that he didn't know who this king painted."

Feilanyan stepped forward and hugged Wan Chengming's arm, stupidly: "My name is Feilanyan."

Wan Chengming heard it, but pretended not to hear it, and sighed: "If someone tells me her name, I will be very happy."

Feilanyan, Yan'er, Wan Chengming recited silently in his heart.

Nice name.

The secret guards hiding in the dark looked at each other in blank dismay: What's wrong with the prince, why is he talking to himself alone?Could it be that Wang Ye's symptoms of madness are getting worse?Today the prince restored the palace to its original state. They thought that the prince's madness was cured, and they were happy for a long time, but they didn't expect that the madness was even worse.

Wan Tengming, who was considered crazy but actually sober, sat back on the teacher's chair and looked at the painting sideways with his right hand propped on his cheek, but the corner of his eye was on Fei Lanyan: "Such a beautiful woman, I think this painting should be It can be sold for a lot of money, the palace is not short of money, but this king does not think it is too much money."

"There should be a lot of paintings in that room, and if they are all sold, there should be a few hundred taels." When she heard that she wanted to sell the paintings, she would definitely jump up in a hurry.

Wan Chengming was looking forward to it.

Sure enough, when Fei Lanyan heard that Wan Tengming wanted to sell the painting, she instantly felt ill, no, the whole ghost was ill.

She floated between Wan Tengming and the painting, spread her arms, trying to block Wan Tengming's view of the painting, "No! Can't sell it! Dare you try selling a big pig's trotter?"

"Host, you forgot, the hero can't see you, what's the use of you blocking it?"

003's gloating about concealing the truth made Fei Lanyan even more anxious. She turned to look at her paintings, stamped her feet in frustration, glared at Wan Qiming, and said in a self-conscious way:

"You, if you dare to sell my paintings, I will ruin your palace!"

Defeated?

It doesn't matter, he earns as much as she spends, and even earns more.

Wan Qiming suppressed a smile, with a vivid distressed expression on his handsome face, and shook his head: "No, no, I can't sell it. It's too troublesome."

Hearing that he would not sell it, Fei Lanyan hadn't had time to be happy, so he said again: "It's better to burn them all."

!!!

Burned? ? ?

"No! No!"

Where did she hide the painting?
Fei Lanyan was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, she couldn't be more aggressive, she floated to Wan Chengming and squatted down, looking up at him with her head up: "Ming Ming, good husband, don't burn it, okay?" , Ming Ming is the best."

003 gloated again: "Host, you forgot again, Wan Chengming can't see you, the painting is going to be burned."

"roll!"

"..."

The host is so fierce, it should go watch TV dramas.

"Ming Ming, if you burn the painting, people will have no place to go, they will die," Fei Lanyan finally cleared her mind, and pulled Wan Tengming's clothes to act like a spoiled child, "Don't burn it, okay?" Okay."

Fei Lanyan rested her head on Wan Chengming's lap, even though she knew he couldn't see, she still acted as if he could see.

But, in fact, Wan Qiming saw everything she did.

He was itching badly right now.

I thought she would be furious, but I didn't expect that she would act like a baby at him, making his whole heart soften.

Wan Chengming clenched the armrest of the chair tightly.

(End of this chapter)