After marrying an officer, she was spoiled by the group

Chapter 711 Men Are Not That Easy to Handle

She memorized everyone's appearance in her mind, and could draw their features even if they were not present.

This time she did not choose a brush, but a pencil, wanting to leave a sketch for each person.

Firstly, sketching is fast, and secondly, it can better capture the characteristics of the characters. These three points are naturally unique and more memorable.

Fu Ling got down to work right away. She personally selected the pencils and paper, and sealed the finished sketches with a special mold that looked like wax and smelled like rosin. She evenly applied it on the surface of the sketch to extend its shelf life, and then mounted it in a frame.

After seeing the results, Fu Ling expressed his satisfaction: "Perfect!"

Time was tight, so even lunch was delivered to the study.

After Lu Beichen notified everyone and came back, he pushed the door open and entered the study. The first thing he saw was the food on the tea table in the outer room, which had not been touched.

He frowned slightly and walked quickly into the inner room.

But when he came in and saw no one, he shouted a few times into the air.

A moment later, Fu Ling appeared in front of him.

"Hey, why are you back so early? Have you notified everyone?"

Lu Beichen nodded. "Prince Jing's Mansion, Prince Gen's Mansion, Sister Mu... I've already notified them all. Besides, it's getting late. Didn't you have lunch?"

She then took out her watch and looked at it, slapping her forehead and saying, "Ah! It's already so late. I lose track of time when I'm busy."

"Eat something first, they won't be here soon."

"I'm not hungry yet. It's not too late to eat when I'm hungry."

"Be good and eat as much as you can."

Although Lu Beichen's voice was gentle, it carried an unquestionable tone. Fu Ling had no choice but to follow him to the outer room to eat.

"I'm leaving tomorrow, wife, what are you busy with? You're so busy that you've forgotten to eat and sleep."

"Is it that exaggerated? I'm just not hungry." As he spoke, Fu Ling had something extra in his hand and handed it directly to Lu Beichen.

"Here, take a look."

The sketch in Lu Beichen's hand was so lifelike that he recognized its subject immediately. "Isn't this a starling? Do you want to give it to him before you leave? Or are you drawing it as a souvenir for yourself?"

Fu Ling chuckled, "Of course I'm giving them to them. Their appearance has been etched in my memory, and I won't be able to forget them for a while. I thought, since we're all leaving soon, I should leave them something as a souvenir. My best skills are medicine and painting, and they're full of energy right now, so medicine won't be needed anymore. So I thought of drawing a picture for each of them."

"Wife, if that's the case, why don't you draw a picture of yourself and give it to them?"

Fu Ling grinned and said, "I had the same idea as you at first, but now I feel so narcissistic. I think I'll just forget it. Leaving my own painting will have the same effect. Seeing the painting is like seeing me."

The dishes on the table had already gone cold. Lu Beichen put them into his space ring and replaced them with a new dish, a pig stomach and chicken. "This is your favorite pig stomach and chicken. Eat some first. I have to go to the kitchen to prepare tonight's meal."

Fu Ling looked at the bowl that was bigger than her face and asked, "How much do you want me to eat? Are you sure you don't want to stuff me to death so that you can inherit all my property?"

"If you really die, I won't live alone."

"That won't do. There are old and young people at home. You have to stay and take care of them."

"If you weren't here, how could I have the courage to live on? Wife, I will never let you die before me."

"That won't do. The one who is alive is the one who suffers the most. I don't want that. I must die before you."

They were having a nice meal, but for some reason they said something wrong and they almost started arguing over who would die first.

Lu Beichen always listened to Fu Ling, but on this matter alone, he did not give in at all.

"Are you going to let me eat?" Finally, Fu Ling took out his trump card.

As expected, the argument finally stopped and he quietly accompanied her for dinner, but the expression on his face was still intriguing.

Fu Ling glanced at him and saw that he didn't seem to be able to get over the word "death". He sighed softly, "We both took the transformation pills, so we won't die easily. Maybe we can really live to be a hundred years old."

Seeing that he didn't react much, Fu Ling continued, "Even if one of us leaves first, it will be decades later. By then, any problems may arise. You and I don't need to worry too much. In fact, no matter who goes first, the result will be the same..."

The meaning is very clear. No matter how strong Fu Ling is, she has moments of weakness and soft spots, and her soft spot is the man in front of her.

Lu Beichen tightly grasped one of Fu Ling's hands and held it close to his heart.

"Boom boom! My heart is beating very fast.

Fu Ling teased, "Are you nervous?"

Lu Beichen shook his head. "I'm not nervous, I'm just excited. It turns out that people who love each other can really give up their lives for each other, you know? I don't dare to think about the consequences of losing you. The thought makes me fidget and feel a little breathless."

"Are you stupid? We're still young, and we have cheats. As long as we're careful, it won't be easy to take our lives. I also want to travel the world with you, see all kinds of life, share the joy of family, enjoy our old age, raise flowers and play with grandchildren... And more importantly, don't you want China to become prosperous? I'll witness it with you. If you still don't want to die, then teleport to the immortal realm and pursue immortality together."

Fu Ling's words made Lu Beichen laugh.

"Does this count as promoting feudal superstition?"

"Others may not know, but you still don't know whether it's true or not? Besides, if you really want to, then go ahead and sue me. Who's afraid of who?"

He acted as if to say, "If you have the guts, go ahead and sue me." He demonstrated with his actions what it means to be in control.

"you win."

Fu Ling laughed and pinched his chin: "I wasn't raised to be scared."

Lu Beichen leaned closer and let her do whatever she wanted. "To express my apology, I will serve you tonight until you are satisfied."

Damn! What does it mean to get carried away with success? What does it mean to be overjoyed and then suffer? Men are not so easy to handle...

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"Ling'er, I haven't seen you for so many days. I miss you so much." Mu Wanting held Fu Ling's hand to express her longing for him.

"Then why haven't you come to the Lu Mansion to find me yet?"

"You just got married, how dare I come to your house to disturb you."

"I'm telling you, my wedding is such a big event, and you didn't even come in person to give your blessing, but instead asked someone to send a gift."

"Ling'er, don't be angry. I'm here to accompany you, okay? I have my reasons. Father has caught a cold, and I have to stay close by to take care of him."

Fu Ling chuckled, "I was just teasing you. How could I be angry with you? Master has already explained your situation to us."

"Okay Ling'er, you're so naughty."