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Chapter 292 How did it become Gu Linchao's face

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    Hearing the words, Wen Rongrong felt a pain in his heart, Gu Linchao is really a prodigal, and he wants to destroy such a good painting?

    Although it is a pornographic picture, but the skill of painting is the only one in this world. It would be a pity if it is destroyed like this.

    Thinking about it, she rolled her eyes and said, "Well, the prince will give the box to me, and I will destroy it for you. I promise to leave no traces and satisfy the prince."

    Wang Houde thought that she was the one who sent the box to the prince, and she had already made a promise, so he agreed, "That's okay, then I will trouble the princess?"

    "Your Majesty, you are being polite. For me, it's just a matter of lifting my hands. I'll just take it to the Chenxiang Academy and destroy it." Wen Yunjun said with a smile.

    Wang Houde heaved a sigh of relief, and watched her go to Chenxiangyuan.

    What he didn't know was that Wen Rongjun took the box back to Chenxiangyuan, locked himself in the room, and never came out again.

    If Gu Linchao saw the scene in the room, he might have the thought of killing Wang Houde.

    He was guarded against everything, but he did not guard against Wang Houde.

    I saw that the picture scroll that he didn't let Wen Yung look at, was spread generously by Wen Yung on the ground at this time, and she squatted beside her, admiring it carefully.

    "Tsk tsk, it's indeed a courtly pornographic picture, it's too glamorous"

    But looking at it, she suddenly frowned.

    Why did the man's face in the painting become Gu Linchao's face, and the woman's face in the painting seemed to resemble her

    Thinking that she had thought about something she shouldn't have thought about, she quickly patted her hot face and stopped her wild thoughts.

    She didn't dare to look at the pornographic picture again, she hurriedly put it away, stuffed it back into the box, and kicked it under the bed.

    Seeing that Wen Rongjun had been in for a long time and hadn't come out, Lu Qiao couldn't help feeling a little worried. She knocked on the door, "Miss, the kitchen made your favorite fried chicken, and the servant brought it to you."

    As soon as she finished speaking, the door opened, and Wen Rongyun slapped her face as she walked out in a nonchalant manner.

    "Miss, what's wrong?" Seeing her flushed face, Lu Qiao couldn't help asking.

    Wen Rongjun took the fried chicken in her hand, and said vaguely: "It's just a little hot."

    Lu Qiao hurriedly said: "Servant, go and get you some water."

    "Okay." Wen Rongjun nodded, took the fried chicken out of the house, and sat down directly in front of the stone table in the courtyard.

    She tore off the leg of the fried chicken and took a hard bite. However, the fried chicken that she likes very much on weekdays was a little tasteless in her mouth, mainly because she was still too guilty.

    Did she care about y Gu Linchao like that just now?

    Thinking of this, she shivered, feeling that something was wrong with her.

    Sure enough, you can't look at that kind of thing too much, it will become weird if you look at it too much.

    Thinking about it, she took the words that Gu Linchao had written to her, and decided to go out to find a framer.

    She wanted to frame the words Gu Linchao wrote to her.

    She had asked someone, and she heard that the painting and calligraphy workshop called Lancao had the best framer skills, so she went directly to him.

    Entering the Lancao Calligraphy and Painting Workshop, the inside is really grand, and any painting hanging on the wall can be regarded as a masterpiece of the time.

    The sign board of the calligraphy and painting shop, as soon as they saw the words she handed over, they were amazed and praised repeatedly.

    "This poem is really well written, and this character is really the most powerful character I have ever seen"

    The owner of the calligraphy and painting shop praised him a lot, and finally remembered to ask: "Miss, which master did this word come from?"

    Wen Rongjun said mysteriously: "This, I can't tell you." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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