Xuanyuan Hanche was noncommittal, but his lips hidden under the thick gauze raised a funny arc. She was his prey, how could she be worse than these rabble?
Ahem, if the daughters of each family knew that I was comparing the sick prince in front of me to a mob... I'm afraid they would vomit three liters of blood!
Time passes quietly.
Yuchi Hanxue, who had his eyes closed quietly, slowly opened them, and the corners of his mouth raised into a slight smile.
Holding her pen and ink calmly and calmly, she took a deep breath, but her mind was already set. She gently commanded: "Feng Si, put the drawing paper on the easel."
"Yes." Feng Si silently placed the huge drawing paper on the easel.
"She? What is she doing?"
"Could it be that you want to paint some large-scale painting?"
"Tch, I don't believe she can draw better than Shen Wanling!"
"Isn't it?"
At this time, Shen Wanling's face looked slightly stunned, and then she had already placed her brushes to show that she had succeeded in painting: "Your Majesty, the Queen, and your servants have finished the painting." There was a hint of confidence in her eyes.
She didn't believe that the woman in front of her could be better than herself.
Doing enough foreplay is just to give people a certain sense of mystery!
'Bah' couldn't help it, Shen Wanling let out a cold sigh in her heart, but there was a slight smile on her face, not worried at all.
"Come on, present Miss Shen's painting." Nodding, the queen smiled with satisfaction. She was dignified and generous, and acted calmly. This is what a crown princess must have. Unfortunately... she has no chance to meet this crown princess. , but I feel a little bit regretful in my heart.
Soon, a special eunuch unfolded the painting, and a fine peony garden appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
I couldn't help but everyone's eyes were slightly stunned. If that painting was a peony, it wouldn't be unusual, but... now this painting does have various peonies blooming in it, It's like looking at the spring scenery in the garden.
Unable to bear it, the emperor smiled and said, "It's indeed a good one!"
"Fourth brother, your wife is really a good one!" Qingqing, the fifth prince Xuanyuan Yongmin put his head close to the fourth prince Xuanyuan Nanyu: "I don't know what that woman can do if she pretends to be arrogant!" Qingqing He snorted, but he was disdainful.
Xuanyuan Nanyu pursed his lips slightly: "Just wait and see what happens!"
I don't know why, but in his heart he believed that this woman would win!
"Yeah, fourth brother, this Shen Wanling is your princess!"
"You talk too much!" Xuanyuan Nanyu glanced at Xuanyuan Yongmin coldly, but didn't say anything.
"Master, this..."
"Feng Er, you talk too much."
Looking at Shen Wanling's rather exquisite picture, Xuanyuan Yeche didn't say anything, but quietly looked at the woman who had started to dye. She always seemed to be beyond his expectations!
This time it won’t be a bad one!
Everyone in the audience was praising Shen Wanling, but Yuchi Hanxue on the stage did not seem to have received any influence from the outside world. He still raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth and quietly waved the brush in his hand, but on the rice paper , after all, it’s just stained with color, so there’s nothing wrong with it.
That small figure is like a butterfly dancing in the flowers, just focusing on its own picture... "Feng Er, please just watch quietly!"
Xuanyuan Hanche was noncommittal, but his lips hidden under the thick gauze raised a funny arc. She was his prey, how could she be worse than these rabble?
Ahem, if the daughters of each family knew that I was comparing the sick prince in front of me to a mob... I'm afraid they would vomit three liters of blood!
Time passes quietly.
Yuchi Hanxue, who had his eyes closed quietly, slowly opened them, and the corners of his mouth raised into a slight smile.
Holding her pen and ink calmly and calmly, she took a deep breath, but her mind was already set. She gently commanded: "Feng Si, put the drawing paper on the easel."
"Yes." Feng Si silently placed the huge drawing paper on the easel.
"She? What is she doing?"
"Could it be that you want to paint some large-scale painting?"
"Tch, I don't believe she can draw better than Shen Wanling!"
"Isn't it?"
At this time, Shen Wanling's face looked slightly stunned, and then she had already placed her brushes to show that she had succeeded in painting: "Your Majesty, the Queen, and your servants have finished the painting." There was a hint of confidence in her eyes.
She didn't believe that the woman in front of her could be better than herself.
Doing enough foreplay is just to give people a certain sense of mystery!
'Bah' couldn't help it, Shen Wanling let out a cold sigh in her heart, but there was a slight smile on her face, not worried at all.
"Come on, present Miss Shen's painting." Nodding, the queen smiled with satisfaction. She was dignified and generous, and acted calmly. This is what a crown princess must have. Unfortunately... she has no chance to meet this crown princess. , but I feel a little bit regretful in my heart.
Soon, a special eunuch unfolded the painting, and a fine peony garden appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
I couldn't help but everyone's eyes were slightly stunned. If that painting was a peony, it wouldn't be unusual, but... now this painting does have various peonies blooming in it, It's like looking at the spring scenery in the garden.
Unable to bear it, the emperor smiled and said, "It's indeed a good one!"
"Fourth brother, your wife is really a good one!" Qingqing, the fifth prince Xuanyuan Yongmin put his head close to the fourth prince Xuanyuan Nanyu: "I don't know what that woman can do if she pretends to be arrogant!" Qingqing He snorted, but he was disdainful.
Xuanyuan Nanyu pursed his lips slightly: "Just wait and see what happens!"
I don't know why, but in his heart he believed that this woman would win!
"Yeah, fourth brother, this Shen Wanling is your princess!"
"You talk too much!" Xuanyuan Nanyu glanced at Xuanyuan Yongmin coldly, but didn't say anything.
"Master, this..."
"Feng Er, you talk too much."
Looking at Shen Wanling's rather exquisite picture, Xuanyuan Yeche didn't say anything, but quietly looked at the woman who had started to dye. She always seemed to be beyond his expectations!
This time it won’t be a bad one!
Everyone in the audience was praising Shen Wanling, but Yuchi Hanxue on the stage did not seem to have received any influence from the outside world. He still raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth and quietly waved the brush in his hand, but on the rice paper , after all, it’s just stained with color, so there’s nothing wrong with it.
That small figure is like a butterfly dancing in the flowers, just focusing on its own picture...