shocking foolish concubine

Chapter 120 Bewitched by Another Man (2)
"What do you mean by just being it? Princess Jinghong is too hurtful." Qi Zhaoyang's pretty face was filled with anger.

Qi Yu's icy voice sounded, "Oh? Princess Jinghong has prepared a congratulatory gift? I have never seen you leave the hall, nor have I seen anyone bring you anything. This king is curious, Jinghong County What is the gift of the Lord?"

Qi Zhaoyang also added, "If you're wearing an embroidered handkerchief or something, don't take it out and show yourself to others. If you are disrespectful to your father, if your father doesn't care about you, I may not be able to."

"Princess Zhaoyang, tell me, what can you do to the princess?" Shangguan Jinghong was really speechless, she provoked whoever she provoked, and the brothers and sisters of the Qi family just targeted her like this.That's all for Qi Yu, after all, she designed Qi Yu so that everyone in the world would call him an incompetent trash, and even won him tens of millions of gold. It's right to hold grudges, but Qi Zhaoyang, she didn't mess with her.Speaking of which, Qi Zhaoyang was not killed by the men in the iron cages locked in the underground stone room of the palace, she was a little surprised.

Qi Zhaoyang looked embarrassed, his half-exposed chest heaved and fell with anger, the two round bombs really satisfied the eyes of the men present, "I... I will definitely not let you go!"

She, the emperor, and Shangguan Jinghong didn't pay much attention to her, let alone a mere princess.A sneer flashed in Shangguan Jinghong's eyes, Qi Zhaoyang was furious, and wanted to say something, but the old emperor said suddenly, "Enough, Zhaoyang."

When the emperor spoke, Qi Zhaoyang dared to fart again, so he could only bite his lower lip angrily.

The old emperor asked, "Shangguan Jinghong, tell me, what gift did you prepare for me?"

Shangguan Jinghong said, "Please ask the emperor to send someone to take a large blank scroll, and bring a table."

"Precise play."

After a while, there was an empty scroll on the table in the center of the hall. Shangguan Jinghong spread out the empty scroll. Everyone was curious about what she wanted to do. She only wanted a painting scroll without pen and ink, even painting without a pen.

Shangguan Jinghong took out a self-made fountain pen from his sleeve pocket, which was similar to a fountain pen, but the material was limited, and the effect was inferior to that of a fountain pen, but it was enough for writing.

"What is it in her hand?" Many people commented, and some said, "It seems to be a pen? With such a small pen, when will I be able to paint?"

"One stick of incense is the limit." Shangguan opened his lips in surprise, and Qi Zhaoyang immediately asked someone to light a stick of incense, "Let's see what tricks you can do in just one stick of incense!"

With a brush stroke, the movements are as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, the face is covered with a light gauze, and there is a mysterious beauty that still holds the pipa half-covered, the expression is calm and serious, and the white clothes are as clean as a fairy in the snow of thousands of mountains. This is the seriousness of the present Shangguan was startled.

The hall fell silent for a moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on Shangguan Jinghong, even Qi Zhaoyang was ashamed and did not dare to disturb him.

Jun Ye Xiyong sat lazily on the chair, took a sip of the fine wine from the ruby ​​flagon from time to time, raised his hands unrestrainedly, and stared at Shangguan Jinghong with bewitching eyes full of interest.

Xiang Wang Qi Yu's stern eyes fell on Shangguan Jinghong, and there was a touch of tenderness unconsciously.Su Yingyue looked at Qi Yu's emotional appearance, feeling angry and unhappy in her heart, she clenched her fists secretly.

The man in Tsing Yi with an "ordinary" inconspicuous face looked at Jing Hong with warm eyes as gentle as jade, and in the jade-like brilliance, ripples of tranquility and heartbeat appeared.

Beitang Ao is not very handsome, but his resolute face is filled with doting, and he secretly swears in his heart that he will never let go of Shangguan Jinghong's hand again in this life!

She can make everyone quiet, and everyone pays attention to her. Ordinary people don't have to worry about it. There are also a few special people in the temple who seem to fall in love with her.Yan Xuanyu felt the pressure for the first time.Hong'er, don't let others take your heart away.

Qi Zhaoyang thought to himself: In the past, only her Qi Zhaoyang was needed, and she, Qi Zhaoyang, was always the focus. Now, all the limelight has been snatched by Shangguan Jinghong, it's annoying and hateful!

Qi Zhaoyang was extremely jealous.Suddenly, she noticed that the envoy of Nanyao Kingdom was standing there at some point, with that respectful attitude, it seemed that 'he' was also there?My heart suddenly became agitated, although no one could be seen on the seat, but 'his' ability was enough to make everyone in the seat turn a blind eye.She almost wanted to cry out... and felt a piercing ice arrow hit her, as if warning her not to worry about it.Qi Zhaoyang's whole body trembled suddenly, his legs became weak.

The Holy One...was really there.

For the Dragon Lord, this man she loves, this man she can't love, she has given everything to Princess Zhaoyang.As long as he says a word, she can sell her body and mind without reservation, just like being in front of him in the underground ancient room, being betrayed by another man...

The hall was so quiet for a stick of incense, and when the incense stick burned out, Qi Zhaoyang immediately said, "Shangguan was startled, the time is up, I will take a look now, what masterpieces can you come up with in such a short time? Don't tell me, what kind of portraits of flowers, birds, bamboo forests and figures are you painting, no matter how outstanding this kind of paintings are, there are hundreds of them in Dongqi Palace!"

At the same time as the incense was extinguished, Shangguan Jinghong made the last stroke, and stood aside with a cool demeanor, "What did the princess paint, you have eyes and can't see it by yourself?"

Qi Zhaoyang walked to the scroll, glanced at the densely packed lines of characters on the scroll, and his sight was half blocked by Shangguan Jinghong, thinking that this mess would definitely not make a difference, so he deliberately said curiously, "This is... what? Forgive me for my clumsy eyesight, I really can't see it."

Everyone roared with laughter, and someone teased, "Master Jinghong won't draw anything so that people can't recognize it? Can such things be the emperor's gift?"

Shangguan Jinghong said frankly, "Since the princess doesn't know her, let the eunuch walk around with the painting booth, someone will always know her."

"I will see how you make a fool of yourself." Qi Zhaoyang gave a look, and immediately some eunuchs followed Shangguan Jinghong's words.

Neither mountains nor waters, but there are mountains and waters.The picture scrolls are all spread out, and the seemingly dense characters are actually in an orderly manner. Every line, wave, and circle represents a fixed meaning, such as mountains, waters, big cities, small towns, etc., and what they represent are neatly arranged on the right side of the picture. The land is arranged in a small space, and the whole picture is exquisite, heroic, majestic, yet elegant and unique, rich in unimaginable essence. On the top of the picture scroll are written four vigorous, powerful and awe-inspiring characters: the world map.

(End of this chapter)