Chapter 13
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Xiao Bao's eyes were slightly curved. His pupils were bright, and his ears were red.
Although his little face was still tense, everyone could see that he was happy.
Aiya, how could she be so cute! That was cheating!
Mu Yan hugged her son in her arms and kissed him a few more times before releasing him.
After looking at Lou Beiyu and the others, he said with a smile that wasn't a smile: "Xiao Bao, let's play an interesting game, okay?"
"What game?"
"Hehe, you will know in a while."
…
After a while, the two maids, the Flying Fish Guard Captain, and the guards were stripped naked by Mu Yan and Xiao Bao.
Only the important parts were pasted with leaves that Xiaobao had gathered from outside. It was barely enough to cover the important parts.
The few of them were ashamed and indignant, wishing they could faint.
However, he didn't know what Mu Yan had fed them, but not only did they not have any strength, they couldn't even use the slightest bit of Internal Force, and they couldn't even make a sound.
Mu Yan took the light silk dress and walked in front of Mu Yan. She smiled and said, "Your Highness, do you like this dress?"
Lou Beiyu shakes his head in horror. Then he puts on a strong front and says: "You, don't mess around. I'm Chi Yan Country's Third Prince. If you make a move against me, you won't have a good end."
"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you." Muyan smiles like a fox, "I'm just very interested in the painting that you mentioned."
Lou Beiyu's clothes are quickly stripped, and then put on that transparent tulle.
Xiaobao had a cold expression on his face as he arranged the naked and immobile men into all kinds of poses.
For example, the captain of the imperial guards was a drunken imperial concubine.
For example, the two maids were like mandarin ducks.
For example, Lou Beiyu's beauty was lying on the couch, and his style was boundless.
There were even a few guards who had their legs raised up, making extremely enchanting and difficult movements.
Mu Yan looks at the various poses that Xiao Bao has made according to her requirements, and she can't help but burst into laughter.
He felt that his son was too talented!
She quickly spread out the brush and paper and began to draw in front of them.
Meanwhile, Xiao Bao continued to drive the carriage forward.
When the carriage arrives at a bustling market on the outskirts, Muyan finally puts down her pen.
She gently raised her hand and sent out a stream of profound energy.
Lou Beiyu and his group immediately regain their freedom.
However, they had been in that position for too long, and their legs were numb. As soon as they regained their freedom, they immediately fell to the ground.
Mu Yan held up the newly completed painting for them to see, "How is it? Are you satisfied with your looks? "
When the guard captain and the other guards saw their own image in the painting, their vision suddenly turned black, and they wished they could faint.
This, this, this, how could the man with his legs raised up and leaning on another man be him?!
And that enchanting and bashful expression, how could he do that!
If anyone were to see them like this, they would no longer be able to continue living! Just find a piece of tofu and knock yourself to death!
The captain's complexion is ashen, and he rushes over to snatch the painting from Muyan's hand.
However, Mu Yan sneered and opened the window of the carriage, "I can copy this painting with my eyes closed. If I'm the only one appreciating it, it would be such a waste. I wonder if I can throw these paintings out for everyone to admire … Tsk tsk, it's such a waste to just spread them here. When I go back to a big town, I must copy a few more. "
"No — —!!"
"Don't throw it out —!!!"
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