The Ultimate Student in the City

But what if you guess wrong? Therefore, Li Zedao was actually betting. Fortunately, he was right.

So the little heart is actually trembling all the time, that's scary! At that moment, he really thought he was going to die in the hands of this terrifying woman.

He was really not afraid of death just now, but he really didn't want to die.

Concubine Shui changed her face and returned to her formerly explicit and charming face. She said tenderly: "Little brother, if your sister really killed those foxes around you, would you really draw your sword against your sister?"

"No." Li Zedao shook his head. I want you to be the most authentic vixen compared to them, OK?

"Huh?" This indisputable tone greatly exceeded Shui Concubine's expectations.

"I mean, not now, in the future...definitely will never die!" Li Zedao said.

"..." Shui Feiling wanted to slap this bold **** to death now.

"If there is nothing wrong, my younger brother will clean the yard." Li Ze said hesitated, turned and strode away, only feeling that his entire back was soaked.

"Wait..." Shui Concubine stopped Li Ze.

Li Zedao turned around, looking like he was earnestly observing the teaching, his small heart twitched, and he had already acted so domineering. Is this woman still not conquered by herself?

"Go and help my sister prepare bath water first. My sister wants to take a bath first." Shui Feiling said.

"Yes." Li Zedao heaved a sigh of relief and turned to leave.

"Unconscionable little brother, he has a big temper...oh, pretending to be so scared to death but pretending to be so fearless, really cute. However, it is really true, and my sister likes it." Lingman's face was extremely charming with a smile.

Retracted his gaze, walked to the counter, picked up the paintbrush, and began to paint on the snow-white paper.

After a few strokes, the corners of his mouth were already slightly tilted up with an extremely charming range.

Li Zedao first helped Shui Feiling prepare the bath water, and then carefully sprinkled the dried petals in the water, and then asked the painting Shui Feiling to take a bath.

Immediately afterwards, the courtyard was cleaned inside and out, watered the flowers and weeds, and washed the clothes that Shui Fei Ling had changed. Then, at the order of Shui Fei Ling, a cup of various fresh fruits was squeezed out. Juice.

In Shui Fei Ling, Li Zedao was a real eunuch, and Shui Fei Ling was Cixi.

However, Li Zedao did not complain, but was happy in it.

First of all, here, Concubine Shui Ling, his life is absolutely guaranteed, even if someone in the academy wants to hurt him, he must pass Concubine Shui Ling first.

Secondly, for Li Zedao, it is not only when he closes his eyes that he can feel the spiritual energy between the world and the earth.

You can feel it when you clean, you can feel it when you wash, you can feel it when you cook...To put it bluntly, being a servant here is actually cultivating.

Of course, this kind of thing can basically only be done by a monster like Li Zedao with an extremely powerful soul, and other people can't do things while practicing.

Not to mention, there is a peerless beauty painting over there, and the attention is not drawn to it.

When Concubine Shui Ling painted, the temperament on her body was completely different from the previous explicit glamour and gloomy venom, but she was dignified, just like the ladies who had not been out of the cabinet.

From the inside to the outside, the whole person exudes an incompatible taste, and her eyes are as clear as beautiful water, clear as pure. To describe her with words like "national beauty and heavenly fragrance", she is really wronged.

Li Zedao only glanced at it, and his little heart shook violently. He didn't dare to look at it a second time, for fear of desecrating the beautiful woman.

"Little brother, do you know how to paint?" Shui Feiling took a sip of the glass of juice in her hand and asked when she looked up at Li Zedao.

Li Zedao, who was wiping a few ornaments with a rag, looked back at Shui Feiling and shook his head and said, "Little brother won't."

He does not know how to draw with a brush, but he is good at drawing with pencils. He also helped Nintendo and others draw sketches before. It is not top-notch, but at least professional.

After all, it is a person who has been transformed by Shenwan, who can master everything quickly.

However, Li Zedao did not have much interest in painting after all.

"Little brother, do you know you have a habit?" Shui Fei Ling chuckled.

"Dare to ask Sister Shui, what is that habit?"

"When you lie, your right brow will be raised subconsciously."

"..." Li Zedao was dumbfounded, he still has this habit?

"Hey, little brother, you don't actually have that habit." The smile on Shui Feiling's face was even worse, like a fox.

Li Zedao laughed, naturally knowing that he had fallen into the pit that the woman had dug, and quickly said: "What the younger brother means is that the younger brother is not so proficient in painting, especially with that brush, even less proficient."

"So, little brother, you rarely use brushes when you paint? What kind of thing do you use to paint?" Shui Feiling asked with interest.

It's really a little brother, he is thick-skinned, and even after the lie is exposed, he can still not blush or beat his heart.

"Well, the younger brother was from a poor family when he was young, so he always used charcoal to paint graffiti on the ground at will." Li Zedao said.

"Charcoal? Hey, it sounds very interesting." Shui Feiling smiled, "Then make charcoal draw a picture for my sister to appreciate and appreciate. If you want to paint anything freely. If you paint well, your sister will give you a big day. It’s good, but if the painting is not good...little brother, for a long time in the future, you may only be able to stay in this fragrance pavilion, and you are not allowed to leave a step..."

The muscles on Li Zedao's face twitched, and he didn't know what the woman was thinking.

"My sister can't kill you, oh, I can't bear to kill you, but just restrict your actions, the old man will not say anything." Shui Feiling was full of revenge pleasure.

Conscienceless little brother, really being a sister can't cure you?

Li Zedao wanted to cry without tears, naturally knowing that this woman was her own resistance before taking revenge, so she could only say, "My little brother, go look for the charcoal."

"Go, sister is looking forward to it." Shui Feiling said with a chuckle, and the charming eyes of Hengsheng fell on the painting in front of her.

I saw that the drawing on the paper was a gloomy dense forest. In that dense forest, a man with a nauseous and painful expression was holding his stomach and vomiting, looking so embarrassed.

Around the man, the corpses of blood bats were still full.

"The painting is very good." Shui Feiling nodded with satisfaction, and when the class started two days later, she would take out this painting for the teachers and students who came to the class to copy.

Hey, when the little brother sees him, his expression must be wonderful, right?

There are a lot of charcoal stoves in the kitchen.

Li Zedao picked a few pieces at random, then picked up the kitchen knife on the side, and quickly sharpened this piece of charcoal. Only then did he hold the pieces of charcoal and return to Shuei Ling.

"Little brother, elder sister has already prepared the paper for you." Concubine Shui's eyes fell on the charcoal in Li Zedao's hand and smiled. She was also curious and looked forward to what Li Zedao could paint with these black charcoals.

"Thank you Sister Shui." Li Zedao nodded, "I also ask Sister Shui to wait. It will take about half an hour."

"It's just right, sister has something to leave for a while, little brother, you can paint here." Shui Fei Ling chuckled and left.

"This evildoer!"

Li Zedao murmured in his heart, picked up a piece of charcoal, and his eyes fell on the paper in front of him. There was already in his mind the beautiful picture when Concubine Shui Ling was painting. Thinking of the face of the country and the city, the little heart can’t avoid it again. Shivered.

"Monster!" Li Zedao cursed again, squeezing the charcoal tightly, and drawing the lines on the drawing paper bit by bit.

Half an hour passed quickly, and the graceful figure of Concubine Shui appeared in front of Li Zedao on time.

Li Zedao's heart was full of complacency. He knew that this evildoer couldn't wait to retaliate against him, but it was a pity that he was going to disappoint her.

No, it should be said that she was going to startle her chin.

"Hey, people really can't be too good. Just like me, how can I be so good?" Li Zedao was sad in his heart, and couldn't wait to see Shui Feiling's expression when he saw the painting he drew. .

"Little brother, are you ready to draw?" Shui Feiling looked at Li Ze with a smile.

"The drawing is finished, and I will ask sister Shui for advice." Li Zedao said modestly.

He stretched out his hand, spread the painting, and showed it in front of Shui Feiling.

When Concubine Shui Ling saw it, the charming smile on her face solidified, and the originally big eyes became bigger, and she was completely shocked for a while.

But in the painting, a woman with a beautiful face is working at his desk. Who is that face, eyes, nose, and mouth?

And those few words on the top...

There are beautiful women in the wrong week, peerless and independent. A look at Qingrencheng, a look at Qingren's country. Ning doesn’t know the allure of the city and the nation, it’s hard to get a beautiful woman...

Shui Feiling's mind roared extremely hard, and her body trembled slightly.

So, in the heart of the little brother, he is such an alluring woman? Isn't it a freak? Not cruel and insidious?

Concubine Shui Ling’s heart that had always been Gu Jing Wubo completely messed up. This painting and the inscription shook her mind strongly. The kind of vibration is like a powerful blow from a spirit mirror, not only blasting your body. , It blasted your soul to death.

She could only be silent, and she was silent for a long time, and her heart was so confused, she couldn't find any words to describe her mood at this moment.

Originally letting Li Zedao paint is just an excuse, an excuse to punish him for not obeying himself or even threatening him life and death. Then he will be forced to stay in this Xiangge for a period of time, so that he and his little lovers will not be seen. Face, let him scratch his liver and lungs, but he was helpless.

Unexpectedly, Li Zedao’s painter was so enchanting that he made such a vivid painting with just a few pieces of charcoal, and what was even more difficult was the content of the painting...

After a long time, Concubine Shui Ling's red lips lightly opened, and she whispered softly: "If you don't have a beautiful woman, you are peerless and independent. When you look at Qingrencheng, you are in Qingrenguo. It is hard to find a beautiful woman if you don't know the city and the country... "