Chapter 141: Is It the Divine Brush Ma Liang?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Su Yingxue finished reading the manuscript in her hand and realized that Chu Jinling had indeed recorded what Sheng Ping had told her about wanting to meet Chu Yihan.
...But the story in the first few pages, oh my goodness!
What was written there?
The male protagonist was Chu Han, and the female protagonist was Ying Xue, a prince, and a Marquis’s Manor daughter…
Wasn’t this basically about her and Chu Yihan?
“Chu Jinling, what on earth are you writing!”
Su Yingxue immediately became furious, slamming the manuscript onto Chu Jinling’s sunny and handsome face.
“Ouch, I can’t see!”
The wet ink on the paper smudged Chu Jinling’s eyes.
He rubbed his eyes for a while before managing to open them.
However, as soon as Su Yingxue handed him the manuscript, he had already slipped it into his embrace.
By the time Su Yingxue wanted to destroy it, she felt awkward to get it from his embrace.
Su Yingxue angrily reached out her hand to Chu Jinling. “Give me the manuscript. I need to get rid of the evidence!”
Chu Jinling protected his chest as if guarding a treasure. “Impossible! You can take my life, but not the manuscript!”
His life could be taken, but not his manuscript!
The material on it was the source and soul of his creation. Without creation, this prince who ignored his duties would rather die!
“Hand it over!”
“No!”
“Hand it over!”
“No! If my imperial uncle sees this, he’ll get jealous. Auntie, you won’t have a good time!”
Chu Jinling’s proud and stubborn pout was somewhat similar to Chu Yihan’s.
But what was he calling her?
Auntie?
“As a prince of the royal family, could you be a bit more mindful of your choice of words?” Su Yingxue seized Chu Jinling’s ear and scolded him.
Chu Jinling yelled, “Ouch, ouch, ouch! Why did you grab my ear? 1 didn’t say anything wrong. The way you scold me is just like my imperial uncle’s. We’re not related, so there’s no need for a unified approach! I didn’t call you the wrong thing!”
Su Yingxue almost spat blood onto Chu Jinling’s face. “Who the hell is related to your imperial uncle’s family? If you keep spouting nonsense…”
“If you keep pulling my ear, I won’t have ears left to explain to father and mother!” Chu Jinling didn’t dare to fight back, speaking with a pout.
Fine!
Su Yingxue had forgotten!
This prince before her was famously incompetent, but he was greatly favored!
He had poured all his talents into being reborn!
The emperor’s genes, the empress’s womb, allowed him to be born without needing to fight for anything. He stood directly where others might spend a lifetime struggling to reach, without even seeing the starting line.
Life was just that infuriating!
Suppressing her anger, Su Yingxue let go of him, reasoning kindly, “Ninth Prince, can we change your way of addressing me? Can you call me Su Yingxue or Dr. Su?”
Chu Jinling grinned in a mischievous and somewhat cheeky manner. “No, I can’t. Calling you auntie pleases my imperial uncle!”
When his imperial uncle was happy, he would inspire him to write a book, such as what he said to Su Yingxue.
Su Yingxue, with a hand on her forehead, said helplessly, “Then let’s discuss something else. What I talked about with Princess Sheng Ping earlier, don’t include it in the writing. Don’t let anyone, including your imperial uncle, know about it, okay?”
Chu Jinling crossed his arms, protecting the manuscript in his embrace. After seriously considering it, he replied, “1 can not tell imperial uncle, but I still have to write it. I’ve already outlined it. The story progresses until the princess appears. I’m getting ready to send it for printing. The plot can’t be changed!”
Su Yingxue was shocked by his words.
Are you kidding me?
Are you the reincarnation of the Magic Paintbrush Ma Liang?
Chapter 141: Is It the Divine Brush Ma Liang?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Su Yingxue finished reading the manuscript in her hand and realized that Chu Jinling had indeed recorded what Sheng Ping had told her about wanting to meet Chu Yihan.
...But the story in the first few pages, oh my goodness!
What was written there?
The male protagonist was Chu Han, and the female protagonist was Ying Xue, a prince, and a Marquis’s Manor daughter…
Wasn’t this basically about her and Chu Yihan?
“Chu Jinling, what on earth are you writing!”
Su Yingxue immediately became furious, slamming the manuscript onto Chu Jinling’s sunny and handsome face.
“Ouch, I can’t see!”
The wet ink on the paper smudged Chu Jinling’s eyes.
He rubbed his eyes for a while before managing to open them.
However, as soon as Su Yingxue handed him the manuscript, he had already slipped it into his embrace.
By the time Su Yingxue wanted to destroy it, she felt awkward to get it from his embrace.
Su Yingxue angrily reached out her hand to Chu Jinling. “Give me the manuscript. I need to get rid of the evidence!”
Chu Jinling protected his chest as if guarding a treasure. “Impossible! You can take my life, but not the manuscript!”
His life could be taken, but not his manuscript!
The material on it was the source and soul of his creation. Without creation, this prince who ignored his duties would rather die!
“Hand it over!”
“No!”
“Hand it over!”
“No! If my imperial uncle sees this, he’ll get jealous. Auntie, you won’t have a good time!”
Chu Jinling’s proud and stubborn pout was somewhat similar to Chu Yihan’s.
But what was he calling her?
Auntie?
“As a prince of the royal family, could you be a bit more mindful of your choice of words?” Su Yingxue seized Chu Jinling’s ear and scolded him.
Chu Jinling yelled, “Ouch, ouch, ouch! Why did you grab my ear? 1 didn’t say anything wrong. The way you scold me is just like my imperial uncle’s. We’re not related, so there’s no need for a unified approach! I didn’t call you the wrong thing!”
Su Yingxue almost spat blood onto Chu Jinling’s face. “Who the hell is related to your imperial uncle’s family? If you keep spouting nonsense…”
“If you keep pulling my ear, I won’t have ears left to explain to father and mother!” Chu Jinling didn’t dare to fight back, speaking with a pout.
Fine!
Su Yingxue had forgotten!
This prince before her was famously incompetent, but he was greatly favored!
He had poured all his talents into being reborn!
The emperor’s genes, the empress’s womb, allowed him to be born without needing to fight for anything. He stood directly where others might spend a lifetime struggling to reach, without even seeing the starting line.
Life was just that infuriating!
Suppressing her anger, Su Yingxue let go of him, reasoning kindly, “Ninth Prince, can we change your way of addressing me? Can you call me Su Yingxue or Dr. Su?”
Chu Jinling grinned in a mischievous and somewhat cheeky manner. “No, I can’t. Calling you auntie pleases my imperial uncle!”
When his imperial uncle was happy, he would inspire him to write a book, such as what he said to Su Yingxue.
Su Yingxue, with a hand on her forehead, said helplessly, “Then let’s discuss something else. What I talked about with Princess Sheng Ping earlier, don’t include it in the writing. Don’t let anyone, including your imperial uncle, know about it, okay?”
Chu Jinling crossed his arms, protecting the manuscript in his embrace. After seriously considering it, he replied, “1 can not tell imperial uncle, but I still have to write it. I’ve already outlined it. The story progresses until the princess appears. I’m getting ready to send it for printing. The plot can’t be changed!”
Su Yingxue was shocked by his words.
Are you kidding me?
Are you the reincarnation of the Magic Paintbrush Ma Liang?
