If this scene was discovered by outsiders, they would immediately feel disgusted or even unable to accept it.
However, Wen Chouchou, who was hiding outside the door, knew very well. The maid Xiang Lian also knew very well.
How could the beautiful and dignified Miss Yourou not want to be a noble and ladylike Eldest Miss, adored and liked by others?
However, after staying in this cage for a long time, a normal man's personality would be distorted, let alone a young girl at the prime of her youth.
As the saying goes, which young girl doesn't yearn for love?
Although Wen Chouchou had a cold personality and was even more of a eunuch than a eunuch, he still understood these basic principles.
Yourou's strange and arrogant personality, as well as her foul temper, were undoubtedly the result of prolonged loneliness.
"You shameless little slut, you know everything. You even know what Young Master Feng likes to wear?”
"This servant……is only speaking the truth. Young miss, don't be angry!”
Hearing Xiang Lian say that Nie Feng usually liked to wear plain white clothes, You Ruo was instantly furious. Her originally slender and delicate willow-like eyebrows instantly furrowed.
Xiang Lian hurriedly kowtowed and apologized.
At this moment, Yourou kicked the drawing board away with her bare foot. She then pulled open the curtain and threw the blanket, clothes, and socks on Xiang Lian's head.
"Get lost! Get out!"
When Xiang Lian saw this, she hurriedly ran out of the door while crying. If she dared to stay in the room for a while longer, Miss Yourou would probably splash ink on her face.
"Aiyo!"
The moment Xiang Lian opened the door, Wen Chouchou, who had been eavesdropping outside the door and didn't dare to come in, rushed in and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, the pastry box in his hand did not fall to the ground. Otherwise, it would have been awkward.
Yourou, who had lost her temper, instantly laughed out loud when she saw Wen Chouchou's miserable appearance. It was as if her anger from before had dissipated a lot.
Wen Chouchou also took the opportunity to act. He covered his waist and slowly stood up with the ground. His expression was extremely exaggerated.
"Manager Wen, I'm sorry!"
Xiang Lian hurriedly apologized. At this moment, Wen Chouchou made a face at the servant girl, indicating that he was fine and that it was none of her business. He asked her to leave.
"Yo! It's Chief Wen! Go back and tell him that his daughter doesn't want to dabble in the four arts at all. Moreover, she might jump into the lake and commit suicide at any time!”
Wen Chou Chou's disguise was instantly seen through by Yourou.
At this moment, Yourou and Wen Chouchou were separated by a curtain, but from the rebellious voice, one could vaguely guess Yourou's expression.
"Aiyo, my young miss, look at what you're saying. Chouchou specially brought you the longevity peach and longevity noodles that Sect Master Xiong asked for. Don't forget, today is your birthday. Chouchou wishes you a blessing like the East Sea and that you become more and more beautiful!”
Wen Chouchou immediately put on a smile and said to the curtain. Then, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"Young miss? Chouchou is here to celebrate your birthday!"
"Young Miss…?"
Wen Chouchou repeated it several times, but You Ruo did not answer. Wen Chouchou knelt on the ground for a while.
Not long after, Yourou finished putting on her clothes and lifted the curtain. She said to Wen Chouchou in a bad mood.
"What's wrong? Prisoners celebrate their birthdays too?"
" Hehe, how can you say that, Miss? Then the leader is doing this for your own good…"
Wen Chouchou explained with a forced smile.
At this moment, Yourou was already standing in front of Wen Chouchou, staring straight at him.
"You mean I said something wrong?”
"No, no…No, no…No, how dare I!”
Wen Chouchou hurriedly kowtowed and forced a smile.
"I don't eat longevity peach noodles, and I don't celebrate my birthday. If my father really wants the best for me, he will let me out. Now…does he still have me in his heart?”
As Yourou spoke, she started crying again. She took off the Xuan paper on the table and threw it at Wen Chou Chou's face.
"Miss, don't, don't, don't…"
At this moment, Wen Chouchou suddenly realized that the pile of Xuan paper was filled with drafts of Nie Feng's portrait, so he instantly cried out in surprise.
"Eh? This is Young Master Feng!"
When Yourou heard this, she hurriedly snatched the paper from Wen Chouchou's hands.
"Give it to me. What do you know?”
"Aiyo, Miss, your drawing is really good. I didn't expect you to be such a genius!”
"What's wrong? Do you like it?"
"I like it, I like it. Both Chou Chou and Chou Chou like it!”
Wen Chouchou hurriedly flattered Yourou, causing Yourou to instantly laugh.
Looking at Wen Chouchou's pretentious appearance, Yourou instantly wanted to play with him.
"If you like it, I'll draw one for you too!”
"Good, good. To be able to obtain a painting from Young Miss, Chouchou is really lucky. Chouchou will definitely treasure it like a family heirloom.”
Wen Chouchou's forced smile had clearly angered Yourou.
"Kneel down and don't move. Raise your head, close your eyes, and maintain this position. If you dare to move, I'll ask my father to kill you!”
Hiss!
Yourou's smiling face instantly turned serious. Wen Chouchou closed his eyes without moving, completely giving his face to Yourou.
Yourou picked up a brush and started drawing on Wen Chouchou's face.
"Miss, didn't you want to draw a message for Chouchou?”
Wen Chouchou, who had his eyes closed, felt that his face was wet, so he asked in confusion.
"That's right, I'm drawing!"
What was that? Draw on my face?
"You f * cking dog slave, how dare you take Great-Grandma's painting? You don't know the immensity of heaven and earth!”
After a while, You Ruo laughed.
Wen Chouchou's face was painted with a black turtle by You Ruo.
……
World's First Pavilion.
"Wuwuwu, Faction Leader!"
Wen Chouchou was a person who could pretend to laugh and cry. He was extremely slick.
After leaving the small building in the middle of the lake, Wen Chouchou brought the turtle on his face to look for Xiong Ba. The first thing he did when he saw Xiong Ba was to pretend to be wronged.
"Hahahaha, what's wrong with you?”
Seeing this, Xiong Ba laughed out loud.
"It was…drawn by Miss!"
"How is Yourou? During this period of time."
When Xiong Ba asked this, Wen Chouchou stopped crying and quickly replied.
"He's pretty good. He's still drawing all day long. The drawing paper is all about Young Master Feng!”
Wen Chouchou suddenly felt that he had said something wrong and quickly covered his mouth.
As expected, Xiong Ba's expression changed.
"What is it? Who did you say Yourou drew?"
A gaze filled with killing intent landed directly on Wen Chouchou's face. At this moment, Wen Chouchou's entire body was trembling. This was not a joke.
He had originally wanted to take this opportunity to ask for a reward, but it was over now. He might even lose his head.
" It's…Young…Young Master Feng!"
Wen Chouchou said with trepidation.
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