The fourth master got up early and went to Nanxun Palace, Chu Xian was half-lying on the bed lazily pulling her hair around her fingertips a few times.

Glancing at the system panel, Chu Xian was a little worried.

When she returned to the door that day, after the fourth master chatted with her three brothers for more than an hour, his favorability towards her suddenly increased by three points.

But in the past few days, there has been no movement.

Ask yourself, since she came back from the door, she has been really considerate to the fourth master.

has been working hard to play a gentle little daughter-in-law, but five days have passed, why hasn't the favorability increased?

Isn't this master too difficult to serve?

Could it be that she has lost her attraction to the fourth master?

No, the fourth master comes to the main courtyard every day. It's very serious during the day, but at night it turns into a hungry wolf.

It's definitely not a matter of not being attractive enough.

Sad, Chu Xian raised her head and sighed.

Looking at the task of "comforting the Queen Mother's homesickness", the progress of the task is still zero, and I don't know if Wuge went out of Beijing to chase the Western painter to catch up.

"Xiao Qi, it seems that I have started to implement a backup plan." Chu Xian asked the system to open the memo and prepare to sort out the second set of plans, so she couldn't wait like this.

The system clapped its little hands: "The boss is wise." As he spoke, he opened the memo and thoughtfully chose Chu Xian's favorite interface.

"Master, the fourth prince of the Fang Cai Mansion sent someone to deliver a message in, saying that he has come back, and he can send you in half a month at most. He also said that your request is not a matter, and it is a piece of cake. ”

Qing'er walked in and talked back, although she didn't know what it was.

Chu Xian was overjoyed, but she didn't expect her fourth brother to be so efficient and reliable because he was nagging and unreasonable on the surface!

At first, it was estimated that it would take seven days to chase people back, but he brought them back in five days.

It's a pity that she can't go in and out of the palace freely now, otherwise she must go and communicate with Western painters in person.

"Is the man gone?" Chu Xian lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.

"Not yet, I'm waiting for your orders at the palace gate." Qing'er replied, glanced at Chu Xian, and her face was full of shock.

Seeing Qing'er's shocked eyes, Chu Xian unnaturally gathered the placket of her clothes to cover the traces of bruises.

It's all the fourth master's harm! It's so heavy that every night is like a war, and you have to toss for at least three hours every time before you stop.

I don't know how this person looks, he looks pure and has few desires, but in fact, he is simply a hungry wolf.

The four words Sven scum are very suitable to describe the fourth master.

If it weren't for the urgency at this time, she would have to complain about this person for four hours in a row before she could vent her evil anger.

Putting on her coat, Chu Xian suppressed her dissatisfaction with the fourth master in her heart, and stretched out her hand to signal Qing'er to come to her.

"Go and tell him that it's best to give me a sketch before you color it. The size doesn't matter how big it is, the more realistic the better. ”

Qing'er should go down, and he will go out to spread the word.

"Wait a minute," Chu Xian thought for a while and stopped her: "Quietly, you go in person, keep it secret first." ”

Qing'er's expression was grim, and she solemnly answered yes, and went to the palace gate in person.

Three days later, a sketch was handed to Chu Xian.

Chu Xian took a closer look, although she couldn't draw, she could also see that the layout and composition of this sketch were very well proportioned.

"No problem, please continue with the painter." Chu Xian smiled.

Outside the palace, in the annex of Ulanara Province

Wuge sipped tea and stared at the painter: "If you like it, you can paint it quickly, don't tell the master about the conditions and delay the effort." ”

The painter was very entangled, and spoke this broken Chinese: "If you draw well, can you help introduce me?" ”

The missionaries who came to China said that there was no more, and that there was no way for him before, and no one took a fancy to him, so he could only go back to China in disgrace.

Now it's a great opportunity for someone to suddenly like his paintings.

"Less nonsense, it depends on how well you can draw and how fast you are." Wuge doesn't give people permission at all.

But with such a sentence, the painter was instantly full of energy, and it was almost to the point of not sleeping.

Thirteen days later, an oil painting was sent to the Third Institute of Qiandong.