HBWnovel Chapter 217 The False Princess and the Ruthless Bishop [9]
Chapter 217 The False Princess and the Ruthless Bishop [9]
Yue Luo didn't know what he was thinking, all he could do was find a chance to solve this bastard.
One is to avenge the humiliation, and the other is to complete the dungeon mission by the way.
The chaotic night passed, and the next day, Yue Luo barely woke up at noon, and his thoughts were in a trance.
The bed was clean and tidy, spotless, as if there was no trace of anyone else coming, but he clearly remembered everything Murray had done.
Yue Luo gasped, sat up, and gritted his teeth.
Thinking back carefully, in fact, to a certain extent, what Murrie did was not too "overstepping" compared to what he thought would happen.
But still extremely bad.
But the most hateful thing is the self who has become extremely strange because of this.Yue Luo scratched his hair angrily.
Seeing that "she" hadn't gotten up for a long time, the maid gently knocked on the door to inquire. Because Yue Luo was physically and mentally exhausted, she thought about lying about feeling unwell and lay down for a whole day before recovering.
Since he hadn't eaten all day, when he finally got up near the evening, his stomach was so empty that he couldn't help but start to gobble it up slightly.
But even though she ate a little impulsively, from outsiders' eyes, the princess in a ginger yellow court dress still looks very elegant when eating, and even adds a bit of cuteness to it.
At the door of the room, the corners of Murray's lips raised almost imperceptibly.
"Princess, the bishop is here." Yue Luo was eating to his satisfaction, when the maid suddenly announced in a low voice.
Yue Luo froze for a moment, then turned his eyes cold, put down the knife and fork in his hand, and looked over angrily.
The slender and straight young man was still wearing a black teaching robe, and his indifferent and profound facial features were extremely confusing.
If Yue Luo hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be impossible to connect the indifferent bishop in front of him with the pervert who liked to bite his ear.
Murray approached, turned away the maid beside him, and lowered his eyes to meet Shang Yueluo's unfriendly gaze.
He takes pleasure in an unknown way.
She was clearly dressed as a cute and elegant girl, but the hostile look in her eyes ignited the anger of the boy.
This combination made him long for it from the bottom of his heart.
"Why don't you continue to eat?" Murray asked with a half-smile.
Yue Luo turned his face away and didn't answer, with the words "Do not approach" written all over his body.
But when Muli saw it, he just wanted to do the opposite, so with a faint smile on his face, he got closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of Yue Luo.
As the distance between the two shortened, the invisible coercion was also approaching. After feeling it, Yue Luo took a deep breath, pushed the small dining table away, and got up to get away.
However, Mu Li lightly grabbed his wrist, and the skin that touched them felt like a tingling electric current.
Yue Luo immediately reacted as if being whipped, and dodged violently. After being stunned for half a second, he reprimanded with a cold face and righteous words: "Murli, as a bishop, you are violating the commandments now."
Mu Li's face remained calm when he heard the words, and even looked at him calmly with his eyes, and seemed to smile: "So?"
and so--
Yue Luo was silent, secretly marveling at the other party's shamelessness, but at the same time he was a little puzzled: he clearly had the impression that this guy was a firm enforcer of the abstinence regulations, how could he be so unprincipled now.
He took a step back, wanting to escape from the bedroom, and said, "So please don't do any more strange things, my lord bishop."
After speaking, he quickly passed the other party, and walked out of the room with his heart pounding.
The young man behind unexpectedly followed up, walking unhurriedly, and asked in a low voice: "Where are you going?"
Yue Luo bit his lip when he heard this, thinking that this should also be taken care of?But he still hesitated on the face and did not disobey, impatient but replied in a low voice: "Xiashi..."
Muli looked at the slender figure in front of him who was holding a long skirt and had to move slowly and carefully, and he couldn't help but curled his lips slightly when he heard the sound.
Inexplicably, seeing the other party will be in a good mood.
It is still evening, although the sky is getting dark, but there is still a little residual sunset light.
Yue Luo walked aimlessly in front, and Murli followed behind at a leisurely pace, and the two always kept a constant distance.
Not long after, Yue Luo walked to the East Garden in the palace.
But now he is wearing small leather shoes with a little heel, and he doesn't want to go anymore, he just wants to find a place to sit.
But the stone pavilion used for rest in the East Garden is still quite a distance away, so Yue Luo stopped and looked around.
He suddenly remembered that there was a path leading to the palace studio in the East Garden, and there should be seats there.
Yue Luo then changed his way and walked into the narrow alley.
The path falls into the garden, and the fresh and tender branches and leaves above it are intertwined and shaded. On both sides, there are low stone bricks carved with beautiful patterns, and the width is only wide enough for one person to pass through.
Hearing the calm and steady footsteps, Yue Luo knew that Murray was still following behind him without looking.
Now his mood is not throbbing with repulsion at first, but a subtle feeling that he gradually calmed down because the other party followed him all the time.
Yue Luo frowned, a little confused by this strange change.
Soon, he walked to the palace studio, entered through the snow-white semi-circular arch, and then passed a short corridor, and he could see an open space covered with luxurious thick carpets.
Because it is evening now, the light inside is inevitably dim.
Yue Luo walked in and lit the oil lamp decorated in retro style, and he could clearly see six log easels inside.
Each easel was accompanied by a small chair, and in one corner of the room there was a wide, soft-looking sofa.
After taking a look, Yue Luo sat down nearby, and calmly pinched his slightly sore calves and ankles.
As for Murli... Yue Luo looked up, and saw that the other party was standing gracefully aside, as if he had no intention of sitting down.
But just being watched like this, he was stressed enough, Yue Luomo pursed his lips silently.
The atmosphere was silent for a moment.
All of a sudden, Yue Luo looked at the paint and small pots of water under the easel, and a good way to get rid of the other party flashed in his mind.
He tried hard not to laugh.
Two seconds later, Yue Luo raised his face nonchalantly, looked at Murli, and said casually, "Bishop Murli, let me draw a portrait for you."
Murray didn't make too much noise when he heard the words, "Now?"
Yue Luo nodded, "Yes, now. You can just sit there, I draw very quickly."
Murray listened, but didn't answer for a while, staring at the "girl"'s obviously obedient expression, a little amused in his heart, but a look of careful consideration appeared on his face, "Well, good."
Seeing that the other party agreed, Yue Luo immediately tried his best to hide the joy in his eyes, walked calmly to a place with good lighting by the window, picked an easel and sat down.
Murray sat down on the sofa as promised.
The well-mannered young man, even when he sat down, was still graceful and calm, which made him feel pleasing to the eye even though he was angry with those perverted practices.
After being distracted for a moment, Yue Luo secretly reprimanded himself for judging people by their appearance.
——No matter how quiet and good-looking the person in front of him is, it cannot conceal the fact that he is a perverted bastard at heart.
After silently "tsk" in his heart, Yue Luo turned his eyes back to the drawing board, spread out the paper and clamped it, and went outside to pick up a small pot of clean water to wash the brushes.
Sitting down in a decent manner, Yue Luo really planned to paint a portrait for Mu Li for a while.
In reality, because his mother had a painter whom he admired very much, he began to learn painting at the age of three.
Moreover, he was forced to learn the same style of painting as that artist. Later, he grew up and resisted for a period of time before he was able to paint what he liked.
But no matter what, he has been drawing almost all day, and it is easy to deal with a painting quickly now.
Yue Luo looked at the young man on the sofa, and then at his drawing paper. His slender and white fingers held the brush steadily and quickly.
During this period, Murray moved a little bit, and walked to his side to watch for a few seconds.
Yue Luo graciously allowed him to inspect it—he drew it seriously, and it was extremely restored.
He didn't even care about the personal enmity between the two of them. Not only did he not smear or spoof at all, but he also painted all the beautiful and deep places in Murray quite vividly.
Yue Luo glanced at the quiet young man beside him, who was secretly waiting to be praised.
However, Murray only took a few glances, and then sat back lightly.
Yue Luo: "..."
After pulling the corners of his lips slightly in displeasure, he stared at the person on the drawing paper and let out an inaudible "hum".
It seems that this guy is not only perverted, but also especially lacks good taste.
Yue Luo continued to paint, halfway through the painting, seeing that it was getting dark outside, he thought to himself: It's almost done.
After sweeping the sofa and watching Muli who seemed to be distracted, Yue Luo came out with a small jar on the pretext of going outside to change the water for washing brushes.
After he walked a little far away in a low voice, he immediately put the jar in the grass beside him, and quickly ran to his bedroom in the main palace building.
It is no exaggeration to say that his heart was in his throat along the way, and he did not dare to relax for a moment, until he returned to the bedroom smoothly and closed the door tightly, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
At the same time, there is also an inexplicable sense of success.
It's a bit bad to leave someone like that, but that guy is a pervert and not a human being, so he doesn't need to feel guilty at all.
Thinking so, Yue Luo stretched comfortably, turned around and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
On the other side, in the studio——
In fact, Murray knew that he was going to run away since the boy went out, but this time he just felt a little funny and didn't pursue it. He just licked his thin and soft lips and didn't make any other movements for a while.
After a while, he got up and went to the easel, and carefully removed the tissue paper stuck on it.
On the drawing paper, the young man's brush strokes are particularly delicate and exquisite. The first time he saw it, he couldn't help but feel a little different mood.
——It is a wonderful and pleasant experience to be carefully drawn by a teenager.
But looking at the side face of the young man carefully drawing made him feel even more out of control.
It's hard to imagine that he even felt some unreasonable soft-heartedness at a certain moment, wanting the other party to live in such a pampered, elegant and noble way forever.
Although he has never hesitated before the decision to ban the royal family, it is certainly interesting to let the other party be reduced to relying on others.But now, for the first time ever, he rethought this decision.