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The Seventh Princess looked suspiciously at Qingge who was having a great time with the ancestor of the Ye clan, and frowned slightly with slender willow-leaf eyebrows.
The ancestors have always been disorganized in life and work, but Ye Qingge and his ancestors have never had any interaction. How did these two become close friends?
The ancestors' attitude was straightforward, and they were only kind when facing Ye Qingge.
Obviously, the Seventh Princess could think of it even when she moved her fingers. The ancestors traveled thousands of miles from the Ye clan to the Seventh Prince's Mansion in Shenyuedu, probably for this Ye Qingge.
The Seventh Princess' hand holding the wine glass increased its strength, and there was a cold look deep in her beautiful eyes.
She always underestimated Ye Qingge's influence.
Qingge laughed and drank the wine in the mansion. The little princess picked up the wine glass and hesitated for a long time before walking to Qingge: "Miss Ye, during this period, there have been many misunderstandings between Chiyan Mansion and Seven Princes Mansion, and now they are misunderstood.
After waking up, we know the past. Since we are a family, we should make money with peace.
I have drunk this glass of wine, you are free, and I hope there will be no grudges or entanglements, only family affection."
The little princess drank the wine in the glass, then showed the wine glass that was seen at the bottom, and looked at Qingge with a smile. Qingge leaned lazily on the chair, without any intention of making things difficult for the little princess, and gently shook the wine glass.
Drinking hard: "I have heard that Princess Linglong is extremely talented, but I never thought it would be my family. It's so happy and unexpected. I saw a painting last year
, called "The Wandering", was amazed at the time and thought that if you have the chance, you must meet the painter who painted the Wandering."
Princess Linglong's eyes lit up slightly: "Do you know "The Wandering"?"
Princess Linglong is a famous painter in Shenyuedu. Her paintings have been praised by everyone in the upper three tribes.
Every painting will be sold at a sky-high price by the top leaders of the Thousand Clans and kept at home for collection. This one is the only one "The Wandering" that is an accident.
The tone of "The Wandering" is very depressing. She collapsed several times before she painted "The Wandering". However, after the painting was published, the response was not very good, because it was too depressing, and she felt unlucky.
In the words of the Seventh Princess, "The Wandering" was a shame for Princess Linglong's career as a painter. During that period, Princess Linglong's mental state was very poor. Princess Seventh Princess threw "The Wandering" out in anger.
"I had the chance to see it. At that time, I didn't know it was Princess Linglong's painting, but I just felt that the painter who could draw "The Wandering" must have an ulterior motive in his heart." Qingge smiled.
Princess Linglong's mood suddenly changed drastically, with tears in her almond eyes looking at Qingge in complexity: "Do you like "The Wandering"?"
"I like it." Qingge nodded.
"Can you tell me what you thought when you saw "The Wandering"?" Princess Linglong asked impatiently.
"A person who is about to die is waiting for redemption in the dark." Qingge said: "Everyone who reads the painting will have a different mood, and this is my mood." Princess Linglong shed two lines of tears.
: "Ge'er, we are relatives. By seniority, I'm also half of your mother. I heard that you are already a Xuanling Master and will be able to break through the original source soon. Then you will come to Shenyuedu.
As for the other tribe
Being bullied."
In the world, too many people buy her paintings at a sky-high price, but no one has ever understood her paintings.
She took a quick look and countless people who followed the crowd thought they were elegant and wanted to take pictures of them at all costs.
But the "Wandering" that she worked hard was demeaned by the world to be worthless.
The Seventh Princess frowned. Princess Ming took a step forward and suddenly grabbed Princess Linglong's wrist: "Linglong, what are you talking about? Since you are the princess of the Seventh Prince's Mansion, how could you not know the rules of Shenyuedu? Let's
If a human race comes to Shenyuedu, aren’t you afraid of being cursed by your ancestors?
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Princess Linglong was in a panic: "Kege'er... is our niece... she is not an outsider..." Princess Linglong's voice became weaker and weaker, and her white wrist was pinched to a deep red color by Princess Minghuang, which hurt.
Very good.
"No matter where you are, don't forget, there is a difference between legitimate and illegitimate." Princess Minghuang pulled Linglong and wanted to leave.
Princess Linglong frequently looked back at Qingge: "If you like it, I will give you another painting another day."
Qingge smiled and nodded, sat upright and drank calmly.
In the spiritual world, the remnant soul of the ancient dragon rolled his eyes twice, and was about to die speechlessly.
Qingge never saw the so-called "Wandering" before. He just came to the Seven Princes' Mansion and immediately cried to read all the identity information of the people in the Prince's Mansion.
What Gu Long's remnant soul did not expect was that Qingge was accurate at a glance, and he only found out the meaning of "The Wandering" in a piece of information he had mentioned.
This insightful observation ability of the people is really shocking to the remnant soul of the ancient dragon.
Ye Yatou's terribleness was beyond the imagination of the ancient dragon's residual soul.
After all, when he was following Mr. Zhou, he played a great role. During this time around Qingge, the remnant soul of the Gu Long once suspected that he had no effect, just a dragon who accompanied his master to chat and relieve his boredom.
Once he accepted this idea, Gu Long's mood changed very subtlely.
Jiang Ruyan, who had been silent for a long time, stood up from the seat, holding a wine glass in her hand, obviously going to toast.
Jiang Ruyan was once praised by the Master of the Temple of Heaven: his life is harder than stones, and his heart is higher than the sky.
The Changbai Immortal Clan is not a top race among the upper three tribes, but even if Jiang Ruyan goes to the three major Tongtian tribes, his arrogance will not be reduced in half.
At this moment, in the banquet hall of the royal palace, the powerful people from Shenyue Capital were curious. When Jiang Ruyan came here, who was the first person to respect.
Princess Nan Xun saw Jiang Ruyan walking towards the Ye clan seat and sneered coldly: "I thought I was such a arrogant person, but I didn't expect that I fell in love with Mr. Ye and went to please Mr. Ye."
"Artificial people are afraid that their hearts are higher than the sky and their life is thinner than paper." Princess Minghuang said disdainfully.
Linglong held the cold wine glass in both hands and looked at Qingge from time to time, feeling a little anxious.
She wanted to find a place where no one was, and talk to Qingge about "The Wandering".
This girl understands her.
"Ye Qingge was really arrogant that I don't know where the human race's mortal girl got the confidence." Princess Minghuang frowned.
Princess Linglong retorted: "Sister Minghuang, I see that Qingge's child should be good. He will be a family in the future and shouldn't be so sharp."
"Linglong, don't you feel embarrassed to be a family with the lowly human mortal daughter?" Minghuang smiled.
Princess Linglong pursed her lips gently: "Qingge is talented and is still young now, so her achievements will not be low in the future."
"Did you forget how her mother Yan Bitong beat us and her mother?" Princess Minghuang was angry.
Princess Linglong blinked: "But...but the mother hurt her grandfather in front of her." "Walking her elbow, I see, you are lost in "The Wandering", a broken painting, and you are still thinking about it.
Chapter completed!