Fast Time Traveling Female Supporting Survival Daily

Chapter 86 My Whole Family Are Villains 08
The next day, Wen Xia was about to take Haitang out for shopping when someone came to report that Princess Anyang and Master Zheng Changdong were coming.

Wen Xia slapped his head, he should be here to get her portrait.

Almost forgot about it.

Ask someone to take the two of them to the lobby, Wen Xia took the things she had prepared a long time ago, and walked over quickly.

As soon as he entered the lobby, Anyang gave Wen Xia a warm hug.

"I heard that you cleaned up Shen Heng yesterday, and asked the housekeeper to beat the gongs and drums to ask the Shen family for an explanation."

Anyang patted Wen Xia's shoulder proudly.

"awesome!"

"I heard that the faces of the Shen family were all black."

"But in the end, not only did he lose the money, but he also slapped Shen Heng twice on the spot, saying it was an apology for you."

Anyang felt very happy when he heard about this yesterday.

It's a pity that she heard it too late, and by the time she arrived at the scene, it was already over.

This joy continues to this day.

And not only did it not dissipate, but now I think about it, I am even happier~
"Last night, there must have been many people like me. It was unlucky for the Happy Shen family."

"However, Shen Heng has always been brainless, but neither his father nor Shen Yanluo are easy-going lamps."

"You have made the Shen family so embarrassed this time, they will definitely take revenge."

"Especially my cousin doesn't know what's going on, he seems to like the Shen family very much."

Anyang frowned.

"They may specifically pick on your mistakes and sue you recently, so you should be careful recently."

Anyang was worried that his little sister would suffer, so she reminded her worriedly.

Wen Xia patted her comfortingly.

"Do not worry."

After speaking, he moved closer to Anyang's ear and whispered a message to her.

"I went to the palace yesterday to tell my cousin what happened. It's too late for them to complain today."

"and……"

Wen Xia made a fool of herself, "I discovered a secret, the Shen family is really going to be in trouble recently."

Anyang was tickled by this secret.

But with Zheng Changdong here, it's hard for her to ask what the secret is.

Just gotta get things back on track.

"Didn't you say you learned a new drawing method? We came today to ask you to help draw those liars."

Wen Xia immediately took out the prepared charcoal pencils.

Wen Xia was just talking at that time.

She didn't have high hopes and was ready to paint with a brush.

It's just that there are indeed many capable people in Wenfu.

Wen Xia briefly described how to make it, and when she came back from the palace yesterday, she actually received the finished product.

This is certainly not as good as the present world, but it is enough.

This made Wen Xia suspect that if he told him how to make paper.

Is there someone in the family who can make paper for her?

Anyway, the system has many ways to make paper, ranging from ancient times to the future.

Wen Xia is not particularly short of points now, and the things like making pictures in the system are not expensive, so she can buy them and use them.

Wen Xia also took a look. Most of the materials used in these papermaking methods are found in this world.

Wen Xia felt that after a while, when she was free, she could really buy a few and let people try them.

Paper and pens are too expensive in this world.

If only she could come up with something cheaper for reading...

Wen Xia remembered the novels she had read before.

Then look at Anyang, who is staring at the charcoal in his hand like a child who has discovered a new toy.

An idea took shape in her mind.

Anyang looked at the charcoal pencil in her hand curiously.

"what is this?"

"The pen I will use for drawing later."

Wen Xia arranged everything and said, "Okay."

Wen Xia signaled Anyang to start.

However, since Anyang was describing it for the first time, he was not very good at describing it at first and could not grasp the key points.

Wen Xia originally wanted to guide her.

As a result, Mr. Zheng, who had been quiet and transparent before, spoke before her.

Wen Xia gave Mr. Zheng a different look.

Zheng Changdong nodded to her politely, and then suddenly and quietly gave Wen Xia an OK gesture.

Wen Xia:......

Is this a peer?
Or a surviving missioner?
Or a traveler?
Or those who hunt missionaries?
Countless thoughts flashed through Wen Xia's mind.

But for safety reasons, she chose to pretend not to understand.

After Zheng Changdong noticed her doubtful look, he took back his hand with some disappointment.

Sure enough, only you came to this world?
Anyang didn't notice the small movements and instant eye contact between them.

She is concentrating on this new game.

Yes, this is a particularly novel game for Anyang.

After Wen Xia finished drawing the first person, Anyang came over and was surprised by the painting on the paper.

This is exactly like the liar who lied to her!
Anyang wanted to get closer, but he was not afraid that touching the drawing paper would damage the painting on it.

Wen Xia thought she was so cute, she was just a teenager.

She simply gave the drawing paper to Anyang and said, "Show it to Mr. Zheng."

Anyang carefully held the drawing paper to Zheng Changdong.

Seeing that Zheng Changdong took it with a corner like this, Anyang was still very anxious, fearing that Zheng Changdong would break it with his careless hands.

"Be careful!"

Zheng Changdong nodded perfunctorily.

Anyang wanted to say something to him, but Wen Xia grabbed his sleeve.

"Didn't you say there are two people? Come on, let's move on to the next one."

Anyang was instantly distracted.

But this time she was bolder.

Excitedly sat next to Wen Xia.

While describing the physical characteristics of the liar, he took a close look at how Wen Xia drew it.

This way of painting is really amazing.

Later, she will ask Wen Xia if he can teach her too.

It's just that the second painting has not been finished yet, and someone came to report that the second son of Song Dynasty and Lord Ji Xiaohou had come.

This is also used to describe the appearance of a liar.

Wen Xia asked someone to bring them over.

But because Wen Xia was busy and not particularly familiar with them, he didn't exchange much greetings.

Just say hello and that's it.

Soon the two were also attracted by Wen Xia's painting style.

Moved step by step behind Wen Xia.

Zheng Changdong completely lowered his sense of existence, successfully making everyone ignore him.

But look at it from Zheng Changdong's position.

Zheng Changdong thinks these young masters and ladies are so fun.

Especially Song Gongzi and Ji Xiaohou who came later.

With hands behind their backs, the upper body unconsciously moved closer.

And probably because of my nearsightedness, I squinted my eyes a little in order to see the details as clearly as possible.

There are six liars in total.

When Wen Xia finished drawing the last one, she called An Yang over as soon as she stopped writing.

Pointing at the person in the painting, he asked, "Do you think this person looks like Shen Yanluo?"

Anyang came over to take a look.

He said with certainty, "Isn't this Shen Yanluo? I know her even when she turns into ashes!"

"But why did she pretend to be a man and become a liar?"

Except for Wen Xia, who had known the inside story for a long time, everyone present was shocked.

I never expected that Shen Yanluo would be there.

The person who was deceived by Shen Yanluo happened to be the Second Young Master of Song Dynasty, and he was different from people like Wen Xia.

The Song family is a scholarly family, his father is Ye Yu's teacher, and his eldest brother is the crown prince.

The worst in the family is him and his third brother.

But this only means that they are not as good at reading as their family members.

The route I take is also different from home.

The Song family can be said to be liberal arts students.

The normal route of the Song family is either to pursue an official career or to teach in an academy.

(End of this chapter)