The genius doctor and the crazy concubine are rebellious, and the regent seduces her to no end

Lin Xilan is really crazy about killing.

She shocked the entire gathering of heroes with her own strength.

The second floor.

The faces of the people watching the show became more and more strange, and they almost widened their eyes.

No.

How did she do it?

How could he believe that Lin Xilan was not a love-crazy idiot? After all, she was a lady from a noble family. It would be strange if she didn't know anything!

but--

She has been pestering Beichen Yuan for almost eight years!

Love is madly and follows like a shadow!

Even in this situation, she can still find time to learn these things?

What kind of talent and perseverance does she have?

The host of the Heroes Club muttered to himself: "To be honest, Yuan, if you really have no interest in this woman, you can actually divorce her."

He was actually quite interested.

If nothing else, just for this perseverance, it is worth his taking a few more glances.

"……roll!"

A feeling of irritation suddenly arose in Beichen Yuan's heart.

Even though he knew the other party was just joking, he still had an urge to kill, "Don't set your sights on her!"

The masked man who had been silent in the entire room finally spoke.

"It seems that she has a good chance of winning the first place in the four arts of music, chess, calligraphy and painting. I didn't expect that I underestimated her in the past. I guess you knew all this a long time ago, and that's why you were willing to marry her, right?"

"Yuan, your future princess is really interesting, and you have been hiding it too well."

Face doubts.

Beichen Yuan's silence was like an ancient well with no bottom.

He stood up slowly.

His words revealed an unquestionable determination, but also a protective attitude towards Lin Xilan. "She has stayed here for too long. I will take her back. Otherwise, she will disrupt the gathering of heroes you are holding."

He hurried downstairs.

The inky corner of the clothes silently raised a gust of wind and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The host was very upset and protested, "Yuan, you are so mean... Your wife is so interesting, why don't you introduce her to us... Why are you running away..."

The masked man was silent. He gently raised the teacup with a calm and unhurried movement. Countless secrets seemed to be hidden in his deep and calm eyes.

……

downstairs.

Lin Xilan fought his way through all the obstacles and fought until the last moment.

now.

It's time to paint.

Lin Xilan sat in front of the drawing table. Her figure appeared particularly focused and peaceful under the soft light, as if the whole world was condensed under her brush.

Everyone around held their breath and stared motionlessly at the paintbrush in Lin Xilan's hand. Their eyes were full of anticipation and respect, and they looked completely conquered.

can.

Just when everyone was waiting for Lin Xilan to start writing, they saw her just staring at the white paper and black ink in a daze, making it difficult to figure out what she was thinking.

Everyone couldn't help but wait and said:

"Why don't you start writing yet..."

"That's right, I can't wait..."

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient. A truly stunning painting often requires waiting..."

"That makes sense..."

At this moment, their tolerance towards Lin Xilan has reached its peak...

After a stick of incense.

She finally opened her eyes and looked at Cui'er who rushed in.

"arrive."

A quarter of an hour ago, she asked Cui'er to go back and get something.

How can modern people get used to the ancient ink and brush landscape painting? She once held a paintbrush, but it was not a brush.

During the time she was locked in the room by Beichen Yuan, she was unwilling to be lonely and tinkered with some things. In addition to the so-called poison and heart-protecting pills, there were some charcoal pencils specifically for drawing.

——It is true that great artists all develop their creativity in solitude.

Everyone looked at Lin Xilan, only to see her take out a few very strange pens from her pocket, which were not the same as the soft brushes.

"What's this?"

"The Princess Regent has waited so long just for these few things?"

"It's something new that I haven't seen before. Could it have a special use?"

She twirled her fingers and was about to start writing when the tightly closed door was suddenly pushed open.

In the slightly cold wind, a man in black clothes and black hair walked in, with long eyebrows slanting into his temples, still looking handsome and cold.

Everyone present had different expressions.

——Why is the Regent here?

Liu Xiangyun's heart was beating like a drum, and her face turned pale instantly

As much as she had been looking forward to seeing this man, she was now as afraid as ever. The thought of being seen in her miserable defeat made her heart ache.

Jiang Mingzhu's eyes lit up.

Before she could even utter the word "imperial uncle", she saw Beichen Yuan walking up to Lin Xilan.

"Okay."

He said coldly: "You have already won the top four, why bother thinking about painting? I am tired today, you should go back with me."

If we don’t go back, 80% of the people who come here today will return empty-handed!

Lin Xilan turned the pen in her hand.

"But I feel like I haven't had enough fun..." She stretched out her voice, "Since you're here, why don't you sit down here? It will save me the time and effort of remembering what you look like."

Recall what he looked like?

Beichen Yuan thought to himself, this woman really hasn't changed her bad habits.

This was during the competition, and she was still thinking about what she looked like. Why didn't she see that woman being so enthusiastic towards her?

but.

But he really gave up the idea of ​​taking Lin Xilan away.

Lin Xilan pointed the tip of the pen at him and sketched his figure. Then he quickly used the charcoal pencil to sketch the appearance of the person in front of him bit by bit.

Until the painting is done.

Someone was stunned. "She painted this... the Prince Regent?"

Everyone else present was stunned for a moment, and finally saw clearly that the person in the portrait was exactly the same as Beichen Yuan standing next to them.

The body, expression, clothing, charm... it can be said that they are exactly the same!

The new style of painting they had never seen before surprised them. They gathered together and finally came to the same conclusion:

This is a lovesick man!

You see, there is such deep affection that even the painting depicts the Prince Regent.

No wonder she has been chasing after the Regent for the past few years, pestering him relentlessly. Even when she was punished to kneel, she still refused to let go.

Beichen Yuan: "......"

There was a complicated look in his eyes, and I don't know what he was thinking about.

But I felt inexplicably better.

He looked at the examiner next to him with a cold gaze, "This painting is lifelike and exquisite. I think it should be the winner. What do you think?"

Examiner: "..."

Can he say no?

Isn't this vivid enough, not exquisite enough?

Can he say that the Regent is not good-looking?

cannot!!!!

With the idea that the head cannot be moved, he made a prompt decision: "Excellent, very excellent, I agree with what the prince said!"

Anyway, this painting is indeed amazing, and the result is completely different from that drawn with pen and ink, it is exactly the same!

Of course he would say yes!