The Allure of the City: His Royal Highness is Too Provocative

Yu Qingqian was so absorbed in the book that she didn't raise her head. She was completely immersed in the ocean of plant patterns, and from time to time, she used her fingers to draw on the ground.

Time passed, and twenty days passed by in a flash.

"It turns out that's how I got started with planting patterns. I didn't learn enough about planting patterns at the college before." Yu Qingqian raised her head and said to herself.

The handsome man in red shifted his gaze from the book in his hand to Yu Qingqian, "Have you read and comprehended everything?"

"Well, I have comprehended everything, senior can test it." Yu Qingqian was full of confidence.

The handsome man in red put away the book, and drew a few random strokes in mid-air with his slender fingertips, a silver pattern was outlined, "Can you see what this is?"

"This is a simple and subtle way to draw entry-level plant patterns." Yu Qing smiled slightly, stretched out her fingertips and drew in mid-air, and a similar silver pattern was outlined by her.

The eyes of the handsome man in red lit up, "Show me a sketch of the first-class, second-class, and third-class planting patterns."

"Okay!" Yu Qingqian nodded, and swipe her fingertips in mid-air, and soon a pair of silver patterns were outlined, and soon dissipated.

There was a look of shock in the eyes of the beautiful boy in red. He never expected that this girl would not only comprehend all the mysteries of the introduction to planting tattoos within twenty days, but also use her spiritual power to draw a sketch.

This kind of comprehension is even slightly inferior to him, a great master who is known as a geek in the plant pattern world.

He once met the most gifted person among the younger generation. It took him a month to comprehend it, but it was only comprehension. It took him more than half a year to outline a sketch, and he only gave him one or two pointers. But he was not accepted as an apprentice.

If it is an entry-level spiritual planter with poor comprehension, it may be difficult to understand this "Introduction to Planting Patterns" in this lifetime.

Yu Qingqian sketched out all the simple and ingenious pictures of planting patterns requested by the handsome man in red. Seeing that his expression was calm, but his eyes had some emotional fluctuations, he asked with a smile, "Senior, have I passed your test?"

The handsome man in red chuckled lightly: "It's not bad, it's barely qualified."

Yu Qingqian rolled her eyes in her heart, she could use multiple tasks in one mind, comprehend it, and at the same time keep trying to outline a simple and subtle picture of the plant pattern in her mind, or deduce it over and over again, so she didn't feel that she was just barely qualified.

"Is the senior going to send me out?"

The man in red frowned slightly, with a bit of sadness on his unparalleled handsome face, he blinked at Yu Qingqian and said aggrievedly: "Girl, you just have the heart to watch me be lonely here for thousands of years Are there no disciples or successors?"

Yu Qingqian twitched the corners of her mouth, this guy actually played a trick on her.

It's a pity that after spending a long time with the sick beauty and the beauty's father, she has long been immune to the beauty, and even the men in beauty can't shake her firm heart.

"Senior, what's the benefit of being your disciple?" Yu Qingqian asked after thinking about it.

Seeing that Yu Qingqian didn't like him, the handsome man in red restrained his expression in boredom, "Of course there are many benefits. In the tattoo world, I dare to be the second, and no one dares to be the first."

Yu Qingqian had dark hair, this handsome man in red was too confident.

"Then can you take the liberty to ask senior, since you are so powerful, why are you locked up here?" Yu Qingqian asked boldly.

The handsome man in red held his chin with one hand and raised his eyebrows, "Whoever said Zhiwen is strong can't be locked up here. If I hadn't been tricked, I wouldn't have been trapped in this tower."

Immediately, his eyes were stained with a bit of angry hatred and complexity, and with a bit of memory, but he didn't tell Yu Qingqian the specific reason.