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 was actually trembling all the time, it was scary! At that moment just now, he really thought that he was going to die at the hands of this terrifying woman.

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

Concubine Shuiling's face changed, and she returned to the previous blunt and charming, and she said coquettishly: "Little brother, if sister really kills those vixens around you, will you really draw your sword against sister?"

"No." Li Zedao shook his head. I thought that compared with them, you are the most authentic vixen, okay?

"Huh?" Such an unquestionable tone greatly exceeded Shui Feiling's expectations.

"What I mean is, not now, but in the future... definitely not to die!" Li Zedao said.

"..." Shui Feiling really wanted to slap this reckless bastard to death right now.

"If there's nothing else, I'm going to clean the courtyard." Li Zedao bowed, turned around and strode away, feeling his entire back was soaked.

"Wait..." Shui Feiling stopped Li Zedao.

Li Zedao turned around, with an appearance of listening to the teaching seriously, his little heart twitched, he had already acted so domineeringly, this woman was still not conquered by him?

"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, turned and left.

"Little brother without a conscience, he has quite a temper... Oh, he pretended to be so fearless even though he was terrified to death. It's really cute. However, he is really sincere. My sister likes it." Concubine Shui Ling had a charming smile all over his face.

Withdrawing his gaze, he strolled to the desk, picked up the paintbrush, and began to paint on the snow-white paper.

After a few strokes, the corners of her mouth were already slightly raised with a trace of extremely charming.

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

Immediately afterwards, the courtyard was cleaned inside and outside, watering the flowers and weeding, and washing the clothes that Shui Feiling had replaced. Immediately after, Shui Feiling ordered a cup of squeezed fresh fruit. juice.

Here in Shuifeiling,

Li Zedao was a living eunuch, and Shui Feiling was Cixi.

However, Li Zedao didn't have any complaints, instead he enjoyed it.

First of all, with Shuifeiling, his life is absolutely guaranteed. Even if someone in the academy wants to hurt him, they have to pass Shuifeiling first.

Secondly, for Li Zedao, it is not only when you close your eyes and meditate that you can feel the aura between heaven and earth.

You can feel it when cleaning, you can feel it when you do laundry, you can feel it when you cook... To put it bluntly, being a servant here is actually equivalent to practicing.

Of course, this kind of thing can only be done by Li Zedao, whose soul is extremely strong, and other people can't practice while doing things.

Not to mention, there was a peerless beauty painting on the side, and his attention was not attracted.

When Shui Feiling was painting, her demeanor was completely different from the blatant obsequiousness and sinisterness in the past, but dignified, just like a lady who has never left the court.

From the inside to the outside, the whole person exuded an incompatibility. Those eyes seemed to contain beautiful autumn water, as clear as pure. Using words like "national beauty and heavenly fragrance" to describe her really wronged her.

Li Zedao only took one look, and his little heart skipped a beat. He didn't dare to take a second look, for fear of insulting the beauty.

"Little brother, can you draw?" Shui Feiling asked Li Zedao after taking a sip of the glass of juice in her hand.

Li Zedao, who was wiping a few decorations with a rag, turned his head and looked at Shui Feiling and shook his head when he heard the words, "My little brother can't."

It's true that he doesn't know how to draw with a brush, but he is good at drawing with a pencil. He also helped Nintendo and the others draw sketches before. It's not top-notch, but at least it's at a professional level.

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

But Li Zedao didn't have much interest in painting after all.

"Little brother, do you know you have a habit?" Shui Feiling giggled.

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

"When you lie, you will subconsciously raise your right brow."

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

"Hehe, little brother, actually you don't have that habit." The smile on Shui Feiling's face widened, like a vixen.

Li Zedao laughed dryly, knowing that he had fallen into the pit dug by this woman, and said quickly, "What I mean by this little brother is that my little brother is not that proficient in painting, especially with that brush."

"So, little brother, you seldom use a brush when painting? What do you use to paint?" Shui Feiling asked with great interest.

He really deserves to be a little brother, he has a thick skin, and when his lies are exposed, he still doesn't blush and his heart beats.

"Well, when I was young, my family was poor, so I always used charcoal to draw graffiti on the ground." Li Zedao said.

"Charcoal? Hehe, it sounds very interesting." Shui Feiling said with a smile, "Then draw a painting with charcoal for my sister to appreciate. Feel free to draw whatever you want. If you draw well, my sister will give you a big reward." But if the painting is not good...Little brother, for a long time in the future, I'm afraid you can only stay in this Xiangge, and you are not allowed to leave even one step..."

The muscles on Li Zedao's face tugged, and he didn't know what this woman was planning.

"Sister really can't kill you, oh, I don't want to kill you, but the old man won't say anything just to restrict your actions." Shui Feiling's face was full of pleasure of revenge.

Heartless little brother, really being an older sister can't cure you?

Li Zedao wanted to cry, but he naturally knew that this woman was his own resistance before taking revenge, so he could only bow and say, "Little brother, let's go find that charcoal."

"Go, sister is looking forward to it." Concubine Shui said with a giggle, and Hang Sheng's charming eyes fell on the painting in front of her.

I saw that the painting on the paper was a gloomy dense forest. In the dense forest, a man with a disgusted and painful expression was holding his stomach and throwing up, looking so embarrassed.

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

"The painting is very good." Shui Feiling nodded in satisfaction, and took out the painting when the class started two days later for the teachers and students who came to attend the class to copy.

Heck, when the little brother sees it, his expression must be very exciting, right?

The charcoal kitchen has a whole lot in that stove.

Li Zedao picked out a few pieces at random, then picked up the kitchen knife at the side, and quickly sharpened the pieces of charcoal, and then returned to Shui Feiling with the pieces of charcoal.

"Little brother, my sister has already prepared the paper for you." Shui Feiling looked at the charcoal in Li Zedao's hand and smiled. She was also curious and looked forward to what Li Zedao could draw with these pieces of charcoal that were not slippery.

"Thank you Sister Shui." Li Zedao nodded, "Please wait a moment, Sister Shui, it will take about half an hour."

"It's just right, my sister has something to leave for a while, little brother, you can paint here." Shui Feiling giggled and left in a hurry.

"This monster!"

Li Zedao muttered something in his heart, picked up a piece of charcoal, and looked at the paper in front of him. The beautiful picture of Concubine Shuiling's painting just now appeared in his mind. Thinking of the face of the country and the city, his little heart couldn't help but relapse. I shivered.

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

Half an hour passed quickly, and Shui Feiling's graceful figure appeared in front of Li Zedao on time.

Li Zedao was full of pride in his heart, he knew that this evildoer couldn't wait to take revenge on him, but unfortunately, he was afraid that he would disappoint her.

No, it should be said that it was going to make her jaw drop.

"Hey, people really can't be too good, just like me, what should I do if I'm so good?" Li Zedao was so happy and worried, and he couldn't wait to see Shui Feiling's expression reaction when she saw the painting he drew .

"Little brother, is the painting finished?" Concubine Shui Ling looked at Li Zedao with a smile.

"I've already finished the drawing, and I'd like to ask Sister Shui to give me some pointers." Li Zedao said quite modestly.

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

When Concubine Shuiling saw her, the charming smile on her face froze immediately, and the already big eyeballs became even bigger, and she was completely stunned for a moment.

But I saw a beautiful woman in the painting who was painting at the desk. That face, those eyes, that nose, that mouth, who else is it?

And those few sentences above...

There is a beautiful woman in a bad week, peerless and independent. Gu Qingren City is in Gu Qingren Country. I would rather not know the beauty of the city and the country, it is hard to get a beautiful woman again...

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

So, in the heart of my little brother, I am actually such a beautiful woman? Not skittish? Isn't it cruel, insidious and cunning?

Concubine Shui Ling's heart, which had always been calm in the ancient well, was completely messed up. This painting and this inscription strongly shook her mind. The shock was like a powerful blow from a fairy mirror, not only blasting your body to death , It even blows your soul out of your wits.

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

Originally letting Li Zedao paint was just an excuse, an excuse to punish him for daring to disobey him or even threaten him with 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 can't see each other face, let him scratch his liver and lungs but there is nothing he can do.

Unexpectedly, Li Zedao's painters are so monstrous, with only a few pieces of charcoal to make such a vivid painting, what makes the painting difficult to grasp is the content of the painting...

After a long time, Concubine Shui opened her red lips and whispered softly: "There is a beautiful woman in Zhou, who is peerless and independent. Once you look at the city of Qingren, you are in the country of Qingren. Rather don't know the city and the country, beautiful women are hard to come by... "