The prince is very cruel

Everyone, including Mr. Yang, was moved by the scene and felt a lump in their throats and an unpleasant feeling in their hearts.

Although Yuan Xiang has a willful personality, she usually just scolds her servants and rarely hits them. Even if she does, she won't really hit them. To them, the young lady is just a willful child.

"Wow, wow, wow..." Yuan Xiang went from choking to breaking down in tears, and her delicate hands stroked the scroll as if she was stroking the most important treasure.

Compared with this painting, the portraits painted by other painters are simply not worth mentioning. This painting is so vivid and can fully express her longing.

Guan Ning took a deep breath and slowly stepped back without disturbing Yuan Xiang.

Of course, the dead cannot be resurrected, so this is all he can do.

Inside the ancestral hall, there were sad cries that continued for a long time.

It was not known how long it took before Yuan Xiang finished crying. She slowly wiped away her tears and looked at her mother in the scroll a few more times.

"Someone, come quickly, get a picture frame. I want to hang it in my room!"

"Miss, yes!" Seeing that she was willing to calm down, Mr. Yang immediately did as he was told happily, and did not forget to look at Guan Ning with gratitude.

Guan Ning smiled and slowly walked forward.

"Miss Yuan, is it time to eat?"

Yuan Xiang only then thought of Guan Ning. There was still hostility in her beautiful eyes, but she stopped shouting for war and said coldly, "Don't think I will be grateful to you!"

"You don't need to thank me. You just need to fulfill your promise, stop seeking death, and eat." Guan Ning glanced at the food beside him.

Yuan Xiang was indeed hungry, but she refused to admit defeat: "Why should I care whether I eat or not?"

"What? You want to cheat? I'm going to take the scroll away." Guan Ning pretended to go up and take it.

Swish!

Yuan Xiang immediately took it away, his eyes fierce and wary, "What do you want to do?"

"The paper and charcoal belong to my Yuan family. Why did you take the painting? Don't forget, you live in the Yuan family now!"

Guan Ning couldn't help laughing and touched his nose. This girl was quite interesting.

"Tsk, tsk."

"Everyone come and see, the eldest daughter of the Yuan family is being shameless, refusing to fulfill her promise and going back on her word!"

"What a pity that Mrs. Yuan is so dignified and upright, but her daughter is such a liar!" He deliberately shouted loudly.

Yuan Xiang's cheeks were burning hot and she felt a little embarrassed.

"Asshole, shut up!"

"Did I say I don't eat?"

"If you dare to bring my mother with you again, I will kill you!" She roared like a little lioness.

Guan Ning said with a smile: "Then Miss Yuan, hurry up and eat. Once you finish, I will leave immediately and won't bother you. How about that?"

"Humph!"

Yuan Xiang snorted coldly. Although she was unhappy and unwilling to listen to Guan Ning, the turtle bastard, she didn't want to bear the reputation of going back on her word and implicate her family.

She walked to the table, somewhat reluctantly, her face full of disgust, but the moment she smelled the aroma of meat...

"Gu!!"

The sound of my stomach was clear and echoed in the ancestral hall.

"Pfft..." Guan Ning couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Yuan Xiang's beautiful face flushed red, almost to the point of bleeding. She turned around in anger and said, "Asshole, you bastard, try to laugh again!!"

She was furious, her slender fingers clenched into fists, on the verge of going berserk at any moment. She had never hated someone so much before.

Butler Yang gave him a pleading look.

Guan Ning had to put away his smile: "You eat, you eat, I'm not smiling."

"You still say you didn't laugh?" Yuan Xiang gritted her teeth.

"I swear, I won't laugh anymore." Guan Ning wanted to laugh more and more as he spoke, but in the end, he had no choice but to say, "I'm leaving first."

After saying this, he quickly disappeared outside the ancestral hall, giving people the feeling of leaving after completing his task.

Although Yuan Xiang had some conflicts with him, it was not the case that he had to live alone like Zhao Tai. Today, he helped her draw and recreate her mother's appearance just out of gratitude to Yuan Tao.

Now that Yuan Xiang is willing to eat, there is nothing for him to do.

"Hmph!" Yuan Xiang stomped her feet heavily. "You son of a bitch, I'm not done with you. Just wait and see!"

She gritted her teeth and muttered to herself, her beautiful yet fierce eyes revealing a vengeance.