A prostitute of rebirth

Chapter 431 Astonishing Again (3)
"You must be blind. The phoenix just now had a painful expression. Look at the one on the back, where there is no painful expression. Moreover, its overall appearance is more beautiful than before, as if it has been reborn."

As soon as this person analyzed it, even he suddenly realized, yes, this is clearly a phoenix reborn from the ashes, with fuller wings than the front one.

Everyone had an epiphany, looking obsessively at the phoenix with excellent form and spirit, or in other words, they were even more obsessed with the painting in Murong Xiaoxiao's hand. If they could own that painting, it would be more exciting than any treasure. Joy.

Huangfu Lin didn't understand why the minister on the opposite side was so surprised. When Eunuch De took the painting from Murong Xiaoxiao's hand and walked slowly around the hall, Huangfu Lin's excited hands were shaking. It was even worse four years ago.

Lian Yue swept away the previous haze, smiled softly at Murong and smiled.

When An Ning looked at the phoenix on the back, her jaw dropped in shock, and in a blink of an eye, she rushed to Murong Xiaoxiao's side, not caring whether she was rude or not, hugged Murong Xiaoxiao and smiled. Excitedly shouted: "Hahahaha, Xiaoer, you are so good, I knew that you would never lose to others, what quantity, this is the real quantity, one positive and one negative, that is two pairs Painting, look at the world, who can do it."

Murong Xiaoxiao felt the joy of Lian An Ning, and his mood was also filled with joy.

Jun Yunuo stared in astonishment, she had always heard about Murong Xiaoxiao's painting skills, but had never seen it before, but today it really opened her eyes, and the shock in her heart was indescribable.

Yin Moxiang was twisting her handkerchief desperately, she never believed in Murong Xiaoxiao's talent, but this painting cruelly broke her self-righteousness for many years, damn it, how did she do it, how did she do it?
Huangfu Qi Yang's deep black eyes were full of ripples, such an intelligent woman did not belong to him, Murong Xiaoxiao's behavior today made the longing in his heart even deeper.

"What a picture of a phoenix nirvana and rebirth from the ashes. Princess Wushuang's painting skills have really reached a state of perfection. Long Yuehan is deeply impressed. I don't need to say that everyone knows that today's winner is none other than Princess Wushuang. What's more, as this young lady said, Princess Wushuang painted two paintings, which is superior to the fifth princess's one painting in terms of quantity." Long Yuehan pointed at Lian Anning and said in a gentle manner.

Be it painting skills or numbers, Beitang Xiyun lost miserably. What Long Yuehan didn't say about Beichao's face was that even An Ning also said that Murong Xiaoxiao had been painting Beitang Xiyun's painting for a long time. I have painted it in four years, and today, Murong Xiaoxiao's double-sided painting made her a legend among legends. Even the charm is very vivid, even better than Beitang Xiyun No less.

Murong Yingxue's nails were dug into her flesh, the jealousy in her eyes burned like wildfire, and she let her show off again. The title of number one talented woman should have been hers, but since four years ago, she has been And again, again and again, overwhelmed her.

As her gaze shifted, there was strong resentment and resentment. She looked around, and everyone's eyes were drawn to Murong Xiaoxiao and the painting she had drawn. coming.

"Fifth princess, is it even better?" Murong smiled harmlessly and said, but what he said was enough to piss Beitang Xiyun to death.

I told her earlier that it was a tie, but she didn't listen, but if it wasn't for her competitive and arrogant character, there was really no way to hit her hard.

Beitang Xiyun shook her body slightly a few times, she suddenly felt ashamed, if she had been willing to fight to a tie just now, she would not be so humiliated now, and she gradually understood that Murong Xiaoxiao was deliberately setting her up for her. Thinking of her competitive spirit, she felt even angrier when she thought about it. She wished to crush Murong Xiaoxiao to ashes. Even the Crown Prince Yue praised her, so she couldn't be reconciled: "You are amazing, nothing compares." Turning her head, she replied When he got to his seat, his face became extremely ugly.

Beitang Heyi's hand holding the wine glass tightened and tightened from time to time, seeing Murong's smiling eyes glowing like a beast seeing its prey, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

This Murong smiled, he was really capable.

No one noticed that Huangfu Moxie, who was beside him, raised a strange arc at the corner of his mouth.

Huangfu ordered someone to put away the painting, no matter whether Murong Xiaoxiao agrees or not, let's take it as his own first, seeing that they didn't get to appreciate it, they all reluctantly returned to their seats, but they still talked about it. Le Dao, still immersed in the shock just now.

Murong Yingxue pretended to be okay and sat there, waiting for the next good show, but for no reason, she felt that her body was getting hotter and hotter, and her body was even more unspeakably uncomfortable.

What's going on, why is she so hot all over, as if her body is on fire.

Murong smiled and walked back to his seat slowly, and with a light glance, he saw Murong Yingxue who was writhing constantly beside him, a coldness flashed in his eyes.

As soon as she sat down, she whispered to Qi Luo next to her: "Qi Luo, don't move anything on this table." She left her seat for a while, but she didn't think Murong Yingxue would let go of such a good opportunity. Go and check where the medicine is taken one by one, it is better not to take anything.

When smiling at Murong, Qi Luo obeyed unconditionally: "Yes, Miss."

On the other side, Murong Yingxue felt that she was getting hotter and hotter, thin cold sweat broke out on her forehead, she wanted to pull her clothes, but she resisted, she still knew where this place was.

Murong smiled and reached into his small cloth bag, took out a silver needle and pinched it in his hand: "Elder Sister, what's wrong with you, are you feeling unwell?"

She supported Murong Yingxue with concern, and the silver bar in her hand took the opportunity to plunge into the acupuncture point. Murong Yingxue only felt the pain of the needle prick in her body, but after that, the consciousness of persistence became more and more lax, until finally , She didn't even know what she was doing, she just felt very hot, extremely hot.

And her hands were trying to pull her own clothes, and in the eyes of others, she was a slutty side.

"Eldest sister, what are you doing tearing your clothes, please don't do that." Murong smiled and exclaimed loudly, attracting everyone who didn't pay attention to Murong Yingxue.

(End of this chapter)