Beastly Fēi that Go Against the Heaven: Coerced by the Huáng Shū

Chapter 175: Writing can't write, drawing can't draw

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"Why haven't you left today?" Jing Yue turned sideways, looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

"You really want me to go." Xiao Chen frowned slightly, looking at Jing Yue with displeasure and said.

"No..." Jing Yue lowered her head, suddenly feeling hot again.

I don't know what's going on, Jingyue feels weird recently, every time Xiao Chen said something, she felt blushing, this strange feeling made Jingyue flustered, she sat up suddenly, Xiao Chen stared Looking at Jingyue, she didn't know what she was doing.

"That... I'm going to study the decoration later, you can help me take a look." Jing Yue's cheeks were slightly flushed when Xiao Chen looked at her, and she quickly said something, stood up and ran out of bed.

"..." Xiao Chen frowned slightly watching Jing Yue's actions, thinking in his heart if he said something wrong just now

Otherwise, why do you feel that Jing Yue is deliberately avoiding her

After Jing Yue washed up and had breakfast with Xiao Chen, she asked someone to bring a pen and paper to start drawing. Naturally, she had studied and researched these structures during her previous training, and drawing a floor plan was no problem.

but…

"I can't use a brush!" Jing Yue was already on the verge of collapse, looking at the ghost-like drawing on the discarded paper, she went completely crazy.

"Huangfei..." Yinqiao silently covered her face, as if she couldn't bear to look directly at her.

"I'm so pissed off!" Jing Yue stood up abruptly, there was no pencil in this wretched place, how could she draw!

How to draw!

"Huangfei, why don't you write it down?" Yin Qiao blinked and looked at Jing Yue and said.

"Hmm... it seems to be possible." Jing Yue took a deep breath and wrote down again...

Oh my god, what the hell is this writing!

I can't understand it at all!

It's even more ghostly symbols than ghost symbols! !

Jingyue was lying on the desk like a dead body. Jingyue wasted a lot of paper all over the place, and it was almost noon. She hadn't drawn anything. She couldn't write or draw. Alice is also completely out of control.

"That's right!" Jing Yue, who had been lying on her stomach for a long time, suddenly jumped up, looked at Yin Qiao firmly and said, "Go to the kitchen and get some charcoal."

"Charcoal?" Yin Qiao blinked suspiciously and asked, "What does the imperial concubine want charcoal for?"

"Go get it and you'll know!" Jing Yue seemed to come alive suddenly, and picked up all the papers on the floor with great interest.

If chalk can write, so can charcoal!

The black one is just like a pencil, just sharpen it.

Whoops... what a wit!

Yinqiao brought a big pot of charcoal, Jingyue picked the biggest one, took out the dagger that Xiao Chen gave her and began to sharpen it, the dagger was sharp, it was effortless to cut this charcoal, Jingyue was excited immediately , and shouted: "The things Xiao Chen sent were really not built."

Afterwards, when Xiao Chen found out that Jing Yue was cutting charcoal with a dagger, his face was as dark as charcoal.

"Wow, imperial concubine, you are so amazing." Yinqiao didn't know what Jingyue was going to do at first, but when she saw Jingyue drawing pictures on rice paper like clouds and flowing water, her eyes widened in amazement. I can draw with charcoal!

"It's much easier to use..." Jing Yue sighed comfortably, and began to paint hard. The outline of the house gradually appeared. Jing Yue also specially wrote down the notes on the places that need attention. Sharp taste.