It shed tears in its heart, and could only persuade: "Yinyin, do what you do and love what you do, you are bound to me, why do you have to do things well? It's not good to be cynical, to be in the position and not to seek government affairs, isn't it?"

"Well." Shao Yin sat up.

Pick up the clothes from the floor outside the bed and put them on one by one.

She just ignored it, just thinking about what to do next.

Come, come, die and leave, not her style.

"Give me a few buckets of paint," she said to Hui Hui.

Huihui subconsciously landed on the Interstellar Mall and added the paint she wanted to the shopping cart. Just as she was about to pay, she suddenly stopped: "What do you want paint for?"

She just needs to lie down for a while, and when Pei Jiufeng comes back, she can go through the plot. What do you want paint for now?

"Draw a picture." Shao Yin said.

However, Hui Hui couldn't help but think of the previous world. On the surface, she was making money by selling paintings and doing things in secret, and she couldn't help shivering.

"What do you paint for?" it asked aloud.

Shao Yin bent down and put on his shoes, walked around in the vast and cold sleeping hall, swept his eyes around, observed the space, angle, distance, etc., and said casually, "In order not to die too miserably later."

Gray doesn't believe it at all.

After hesitating, paid.

This stuff isn't expensive at all. bought a lot of barrels, and only spent one grade point on it.

It just depends on what she's going to do, and it can't be painting again, can it?

It doesn't believe that she can eat all over the world with one move, and it happens again and again.

Several barrels of paint fell out of thin air on the ground paved with white marble.

In fact, the tradition of the royal family is to lay wooden floors. It was Pei Jiufeng who disliked the wooden floors that could not be wiped clean, leaving blood stains every time they killed someone. Therefore, they rebuilt the white marble floor, which was very convenient for scrubbing.

Shao Yin gathered his waist-length hair, picked up the brush in one hand, and folded his wide sleeves in the other, drawing in front of the dragon bed.

Thankfully she came early.

It will take more than half an hour for Pei Jiufeng to come back.

She moved fast enough to finish the painting.

"This, this, how did you draw this?" Looking at the huge graffiti in front of the dragon bed, Hui Hui was so shocked that he stuttered.

Shaoyin put down his sleeves and put the brush back into the bucket: "Put it away."

In the next instant, several barrels of paint disappeared out of thin air.

"A surprise for the male lead." Shao Yin said, took off her shoes again, climbed onto the dragon bed, and got into the quilt.

It's autumn now, and the night is quite cold, why should she shiver down there?

The quilt is warm, of course she has to take care of herself.

Hui Hui looked at the painting and asked in a daze, "You don't want to die, do you?"

Although don't know what she's going to do, it's not a good thing after all. What's worse than not going to the plot? Gray can't think of it.

Shaoyin ignored it, her clothes lay neatly on the side of the quilt, resting her cheeks in one hand, and looked at the furnishings and styles in the tyrant's palace.

Very dark color.

The style is depressing, gloomy, murky.

It can be seen that the spiritual world of the male protagonist is very bad. But any normal person can't live in this style of room.

"Tattoo."

The sound of drum-like footsteps was getting closer.

"Your Majesty, pay attention to the threshold ahead."

The eunuch was extremely humble to please.

"roll."

The young man's clear voice was world-weary and indifferent.

coming.

Shaoyin raised her eyebrows, did not sit up, just raised her eyes and looked forward.

Pei Jiufeng is eighteen years old this year. The skin is pale, the facial features are delicate, the eyes are as black as ink, the thin lips are as red as blood, and the appearance is stunning and gorgeous.

He is tall and thin, and the black and red emperor's robes are loose and loose over his thin body. He didn't seem to mind, even ignoring his open-mindedness, he walked in lightly.

Then, he saw the huge graffiti in front of the dragon bed.

The raised footsteps froze, the pupils opened slightly, and the sloppy and indifferent expression subsided, revealing a bit of fear.

Step back, take a half step back.

Take two steps back.

Then he frowned and looked up.

It was a rift graffiti.

It belongs to the modern art of painting, which uses light, shadow and color to create a three-dimensional effect.

In the last world, Shaoyin sold paintings to make money, so she could not avoid learning a new style, so she used it at this time.

She used paint to paint a rift on the ground in front of the bed, eight meters in length and three meters in width. The dark gray and light gray colors depict the jagged fracture surface, with a meandering river and lush forest below.

The colors are bright and the contrast is strong, just like the real scene.

Pei Jiufeng, who had never seen such a painting style, was shocked by the visual effects of the pavement, and thought it was real for a moment.

Later, sanity returns.

He has been in the palace all day, and if there is ground movement or cracking, he will not be ignorant.

This must be fake.

Hands behind, looking outside the "rift".

After a while, he saw the clue.

Time is running out, Shaoyin wants to draw a giant graffiti, and the time is too late, and the details are quite rough.

Rao knew rationally that it was fake, but he was worried that he would be shattered and shattered if his feet were empty.

Pei Jiufeng squinted, looked up at the bed, and shouted to the initiator, "Get down!"

Shaoyin looked at him with a smile: "Isn't the emperor afraid? Don't you dare to come?"

After looking at it for so long, Hui Hui finally understood her plan, and complained, "You expect him not to come and kill you? How is that possible?"

That's the hero!Both IQ and courage are top-notch, how could he be frightened by a mere graffiti?

Besides, he could have called someone to drag her!

"I'll let you down!" Pei Jiufeng shouted coldly.

Shaoyin smiled, sat up, hugged the quilt and said, "It's too cold, the emperor will take pity on him." Then, he pulled out the hairpin from his hair and threw it on the ground.