Seeing that the effect he wanted had been achieved, King Xi turned his eyes gloomily and curled up the corners of his mouth. He went straight to a glass of wine, took a sip as if nothing had happened, and chatted: "I heard that Miss Leng can draw?"
His unfathomable smile made Leng Changxi's still-unrelieved heart tighten suddenly, and she answered cautiously: "I'm not good at painting, it's just random graffiti."
She secretly speculated that King Xi either saw her painting or heard the report, otherwise there would be no such temptation.
"Graffiti?" King Xi raised his eyebrows, feeling fresh about this unfamiliar word.
"Doodle like a child." Leng Changxi explained casually.
Prince Xi nodded clearly, stroking a small goatee and said, "I heard that Miss Leng showed the painting to Young Master Chen for appreciation. How could it be graffiti?"
Suddenly, Leng Changxi narrowed her eyes, secretly guessing what King Xi meant. She already had too many things to trouble Chen Shaoxuan, and she didn't want to drag him into this chess game anymore. However, many things were
Unpredictably, when the two met that year, the wheel of fate had already begun to turn. It was not until many years later that when I looked back, I discovered that there were many connections that led to different endings for all of them.
"I showed it to Shaoxuan just because he is my teacher and he taught me how to draw. But I am such a stupid student. Every time I draw a picture, it is unsightly, so I can only show it to him alone."
." Leng Changxi answered cautiously.
"This is strange. I remember Yuan'er's paintings are very good. Why didn't Miss Leng ask Yuan'er to teach her painting? Instead, she asked Master Chen to teach her?" King Xi seemed to be chatting, but what he said between the lines was frightening.
Trembling, you might fall into his trap if you're not careful.
"Brother Yuan is the one who will do big things in the future. How can Chang Xi trouble him with such a trivial matter? Otherwise, wouldn't the prince say that Chang Xi is ignorant again?" Leng Changxi laughed, seemingly unintentionally saying this.
The words were blocked back.
King Xi took a deep look at her, as if he wanted to see through her, but in the end he did not understand whether her stunning face was just a piece of shit, or whether it was concealing her peerless elegance.
"I have something to do, so I left first. This beautiful autumn scenery is hard to come by. Miss Leng, please help yourself and play more in Wangxian Pavilion." Seeing that King Xi had said everything that needed to be said, he also needed to warn.
After being warned, there was no need to stay any longer. So, he said a few polite words expressionlessly, nodded to Leng Changxi, then stood up and left.
After he gradually moved away, Leng Changxi slowly raised her head, her face was frosty and cold. She looked deeply at his back, with a cold light in her eyes and a hint of embarrassment at the same time. After all,
This man is Zhao Yuan's biological father, what should she do?
The autumn wind swept over the water, stirring up a pool of autumn waves, and the swimming fish scattered in panic.
Leng Changxi tilted her head slightly without replying, indicating that she had something to say.
"Miss, should we go back or..." Qingtao didn't finish her words, but Leng Changxi already understood.
She glanced at Qingtao, and then at the exquisite dishes on the table that had not been touched. She thought for a moment, and said with a sneer: "Why go back? Didn't the prince say that Qiu Jing is not easy to come by? Since it is not easy to come by, it is natural to treat it well.
Enjoy it!”
Although King Xi's words were about Qiu Jing, they were actually to remind her that it is not easy to get out of prison. Be free when you can, and be imprisoned again when you return. How could she not understand that a fool went back so early.
Leng Changxi picked up the bowl on the table and ate it without ceremony. Many of the dishes were new to her, so she ate them with relish.
"Qingtao, go help me invite Uncle Li." While eating, Leng Changxi's mind kept spinning, and a figure suddenly appeared in her mind.
Leng Changxi didn't need Qingtao to understand at all. She just gave her a cold look, and Qingtao hurriedly went to invite Uncle Li.
After a while of burning incense, Uncle Li followed Qing Tao slowly and leisurely to Wangxian Pavilion.
Leng Changxi squinted her eyes and looked at the respectful figure from a distance, and sneered in her heart: This guy must have gone to report to King Xi first, and only came here after getting permission from King Xi. Otherwise, he would have been too slow.
The speed doesn’t take as long as a stick of incense.
"Uncle Li!" Seeing Uncle Li getting closer and closer, Leng Changxi calmed down and waved to him with a smile.
Uncle Li was stunned for a moment, then he recovered and respectfully walked up to Leng Changxi, bowed and said, "Miss Leng."
"Uncle Li, why are you here? Didn't I ask Qing Tao to invite you a long time ago?" Leng Changxi asked jokingly, as if she was ignorant. Then, she glanced at Qing Tao and spoke again:
"Could it be that Qingtao is lazy?"
Just as Uncle Li was about to answer, he suddenly heard Qing Tao say something about herself anxiously, shaking her head and saying, "No, no, Miss, I'm not lazy, it's..."
Uncle Li secretly glared at Qingtao, who immediately shut up. This action caught Leng Changxi's eyes. She half-closed her eyes and sneered calmly: "I was just joking."
"I wonder what Miss Leng's instructions were for calling this old slave?" Uncle Li asked straight to the point.
"It's nothing, I just want to have some family time with Li Bo." Leng Changxi said it so calmly that Li Bo was stunned. This master and his slave were having a family time, and no matter how I heard it, I felt that it was very fishy.
"Miss Leng, just tell me if you have any instructions." After all, Jiang is still very hot, so Uncle Li was stunned for a moment and immediately calmed down.
"Uncle Li, I've already told you to take care of the family, what can I say?" Leng Changxi smiled brightly, her teeth were so white that she shuddered immediately.
"Miss Leng..." Uncle Li raised his eyes and looked at her.
"Uncle Li, Brother Yuan always told me that this pool is beautiful, but I can't understand it. Today, when I came here in person, I realized that the beauty cannot be expressed in words." Leng Changxi turned around and looked at Jinlin Pool.
, watching the fish swimming and playing under the fallen leaves: "Uncle Li, was Brother Yuan as elegant as he is now when he was young?"
"Yes, the prince has loved reading since he was a child. He read the Four Books and Five Classics by heart at the age of four, and could speak eloquently at the age of five. He was a famous little prodigy at that time." Uncle Li couldn't help but listen to Leng Changxi asking about Zhao Yuan.
It brought back his memories of Zhao Yuan.
Leng Changxi listened to his answer and sneered secretly in her heart. It seemed that Uncle Li had been in Prince Xi's Mansion for at least twenty years.