Chapter 101: Suicide (1)
Xi Wanqing's slender hands twisted a piece of silk desperately, and she twisted the silk into a twisted shape. She lowered her head slightly, and adjusted her tone to the extreme of grievance: "His Royal Highness, King Chen, Mr. Jun, Qinger said that the painting is not good enough, you insist on..."

Xi Wanqing didn't say a word, but everyone probably knew what she was going to say next, her voice was extremely hoarse, it sounded like she was about to cry, but she tried her best to bear it.

"No, the painting is very good. The king wants this turtle picture." Unexpectedly, Feng Yichen, who had never spoken much, actually spoke at this time, and said such a sentence, the meaning of this sentence The influence is not inferior to the shock brought by Xi Wanqing's thousand-year-old tortoise and ten-thousand-year bastard.

Jun Wuxi's self-cultivation has already reached the peak, and today she can't help but stare at Feng Yichen with wide eyes in horror. Others don't understand, and he doesn't understand. Feng Yichen is a very clean-loving person, and has always treated her well. He is not interested in things that are not beautiful, and he actually asked for this turtle picture today, which is really beyond his cognition.

The reactions of the people in the pavilion were even more exaggerated than Jun Wuxi's. Not only did their eyes widen in horror, some even opened their mouths in surprise. They heard it right, His Royal Highness, Prince Chen, who has always been as gentle as jade, like a banished fairy , I actually like the turtle picture, and it's the turtle picture drawn by the idiot lady.

Bai Mercury's condition was slightly better than everyone else's. She was only slightly surprised for a moment, and then she returned to her ladylike demeanor. She clenched her fists under her sleeves, and with a cold light in her eyes, she slapped Xi Wanqing's eyes fiercely. Hate, why did that stupid woman's picture of a turtle catch the eyes of His Highness King Chen, her picture of a butterfly playing a peony is many times better than that stupid woman's picture of a turtle.

When Feng Yichen said such words, Xi Wanqing was also a little surprised. She pretended to be flattered, raised her head, and flashed a pair of watery eyes a few times: "His Royal Highness Chen likes Qing'er's turtle picture, This is Qing'er's honor."

"Fourth Brother, your hobbies are really special. According to this king, Miss Bai's picture of a butterfly playing with peonies is much more attractive." Feng Yixiao glanced at Xi Wanqing lightly. Chen's behavior was a little puzzled, and his words were full of drama.

Feng Yichen's expression was still calm, and he didn't care about Feng Yixiao's playful words at all, but just replied plainly: "If the second emperor likes Miss Bai's painting of a butterfly playing with peonies, you can ask Miss Bai for it. Wang thought, Miss Bai must be very happy to present that painting to the second brother."

Bai Mercury's beautiful eyes fell on Feng Yichen's body, but unfortunately Luohua deliberately followed the flowing water, and the flowing water had no intention of pulling Luohua back. Feng Yichen never looked at her directly from the beginning to the end, she bit her lower lip, and her lip was covered by her. She bit her tooth marks and felt the slightest pain on her lips, so she looked away and lowered her head in a somewhat lonely manner.

Feng Yixiao saw that Bai Shuixing was sitting quietly and dignifiedly from the beginning to the end, with elegant manners, which can be regarded as a model of everyone's lady, and even looked at her a few times: "Miss Bai, would you like to show the painting of butterflies playing peonies?" Do you want to give it to me as a gift?"

Because of Feng Yichen's indifference, Bai Mercury was still sad at first, but when Feng Yixiao asked her so suddenly, she raised her head in surprise, and then replied after calming down: "His Royal Highness Su likes Mercury's butterfly play peony picture , that is Mercury's honor, there is no reason for Mercury not to give it."

When Bai Mercury answered in this way, Feng Yixiao smiled in satisfaction.

"My lord's fighting painting competition hasn't been decided yet, so it's good for you, so you can take all the paintings for yourself." Jun Wuxi looked displeased when he saw all the works in the fighting painting competition being taken as his own. .

Jun Wuxi looked at a pile of unpainted and messy things in front of him. Today's blind drawing, except for Bai Shuixing and Xi Wanqing, who drew something, everyone else drew a ball of ink. Bai Shuixing's painting The painting of butterfly playing with peonies is considered to be of a certain level. Although Xi Wanqing's painting of turtle is neither fish nor fowl, with a few sketches, it also depicts the shape of turtle.

Feng Yixiao was planning to hook up with a beauty, but was stepped in by Jun Wuxi. He was very annoyed, so he frowned, looked at Jun Wuxi, and said sarcastically: "Mr. I have seen it, and anyone with a discerning eye will know that among these paintings, Miss Bai's Butterfly Playing Peony is the best."

Feng Yixiao's words were like thorns piercing into Xi Zhuyan's heart one by one. She watched Feng Yixiao laughing and praising Bai Mercury with envy. She was extremely annoyed at the moment, if she hadn't tried her best to endure , she really wanted to rush over and slap Mercury a few times, it was because that bitch flattered His Highness Su Wang.

Jun Wuxi glanced at Bai Shuixing's picture of butterfly playing peony, then looked at Xi Wanqing's picture of turtle, and said embarrassingly: "Even if it is a blind painting, Miss Bai can draw this picture of butterfly playing peony so vividly, indeed It should be the winner of this painting competition, but I feel that Miss Xiwu's turtle picture is also good, it is more innovative, commendable, commendable."

"Since they are all so precious, Brother Jun, hurry up and take out the good things in your collection as rewards for this painting competition." Feng Yichen took Jun Wuxi's words again and kindly reminded him that this painting competition He was in charge of holding the competition, so naturally, he wanted to give some rewards to those who won.

As soon as she heard that there was still something to be had, Xi Wanqing immediately became interested, raised her eyebrows slightly, and listened to the meaning of Feng Yichen's words, she also had a part, although she deliberately made the turtle picture to tease people , but I really never thought that the talented scholars and beauties in Hanyang City are so unbearable that they can't paint when they are blindfolded. She admits that she has picked up a big bargain, but she is really curious, Jun Wuxi's good stuff, What will it be.

"Come on, bring up my two good things." Jun Wuxi shouted to a servant.

"Yes, Mr. Jun." Jun Wuxi is a distinguished guest of the Chen Palace, so the servant naturally responded respectfully, and then went to fetch Jun Wuxi's things.

After a while, the servant returned to the pavilion with a flower pot in one hand and a brocade box in the other. The servant carefully placed the two things on the table in front of Jun Wuxi, and respectfully retreated.

Out of curiosity, Xi Wanqing raised her eyes to look at the two things. One was in a brocade box. She didn't know what it was for the time being, but she recognized the pot of orchids at a glance. It was a pot of orchids. Yujiaolan is known as the "Jiao'e of the orchids". Yujiaolan is extremely rare. Its flower color is warm and moist like suet white jade, and its fragrance is pleasant. Because it is extremely rare, it is extremely precious. Jun Wuxi took this pot of orchid as a reward, which is considered a big deal.

Of course, not everyone in the pavilion knew Yu Jiaolan, but those who didn't know were staring at the pot of orchids curiously, including Luo Qin.

"Sister Bai, are those potted orchids very precious? I don't think there's anything special about them."

(End of this chapter)

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