Invincible from the prince

Nangong Xue read for a long time, “The key is that these little girls all secretly promise Yuan’er, you Saint Martial Prince!” ”

“The elders of these families have long wanted to say kiss to the main palace, and stuff all those girls to you to get closer.”

Nangong Xue showed a proud look on her face, “These little girls don’t say anything else, but their eyes are really good.” ”

“……”

Su Yuan was helpless, but Nangong Xue was happy, so he accompanied.

“Hmm… These girls, I’ll take a look later, if it’s okay, let them all marry. ”

“……”

“Lady, do you think we should go first to take a look?”

Nangong Xue slapped her forehead, “Oh, I forgot to get down to business!” ”

Nangong Xue hurriedly ran into the Linyuan Palace, “Where is that girl?” ”

Su Yuan shook his head helplessly, and once again felt the feeling of being urged to marry.

Walking into Linyuan Palace, Su Yuan saw that Nangong Xue and Mu Yicheng were already harmonious together.

“What a pretty girl! It’s really endearing. ”

Mu Yicheng made enough gifts, “The people’s daughter Mu Yicheng sees the queen mother-in-law!” ”

“These false manners will be exempted, and they will all be their own family members in the future.”

Hearing the queen say this, Mu Yichengqiao’s face was slightly red.

The relationship between the queen and the ninth prince Su Yuan is clear to everyone, they are not mother and son, they are better than mother and son.

The queen’s mother said that it was her own family, which means that the queen’s mother liked this girl, and then this matter was basically settled.

“Yo, look at this little blush.” Empress Nangong Xue has always been a cold person, but that is for outsiders, for people she likes, Nangong Xue still likes to laugh.

“Come, girl, look at my family, do you like it?”

“……”

Su Yuan strained his face.

Mu Yicheng’s eyes looked to this side, “The real person of the Saint Martial Prince is more surprising than the folk rumors. ”

She said it very tactfully, but everyone could hear the meaning of her words.

Nangong Xue smiled, trembling with laughter.

“That’s good.”

Laughing, Nangong Xue suddenly remembered, “Oh, forgot!” ”

“Girl, you have been recruited from Jiangnan all the way to this palace, and you must be tired all the way.”

As she speaks, the title has changed to a girl.

Nangong Xue glanced at Su Yuan.

“You look at him, he doesn’t know how to take care of people at all, just like his father, you have to put up with him a little in the future.”

“……”

The corners of Su Yuan’s mouth twitched slightly, and he simply tightened his face and did not speak, to see what flowers they could talk about.

Nangong Xue beckoned, “Red sleeves.” ”

“Sissy!”

“Go and clean up a boudoir for Yingcheng, and next to the main hall of Linyuan Palace, everything must be prepared.”

“Yes! Niangniang, slave will do it! ”

Letting the red sleeves clean up and arrange the room, Nangong Xue said to Sanguizi again, “Sanguizi.” ”

“The minions are here!”

“You go to the embroidery workshop and the Linlang Palace to do something, and let them prepare things in Qi Yicheng in the future.”

“Yes!”

Letting Red Sleeve and Sanguizi go to work, Nangong Xue pulled Mu Yicheng around in the Linyuan Palace.

“Yingcheng, the first time you come to the palace, the main palace will take you around first.”

“The queen and mother invited, and the city did not dare to resign.”

Nangong Xue led Mu Yicheng around in the Linyuan Palace.

After turning around the Linyuan Palace, Nangong Xue led her to visit the palace again.

Before leaving, Mu Yicheng glanced at him quietly, met Su Yuan’s eyes, and she immediately took it back.

Watching the two leave, Su Yuan had to sit alone in the pavilion and wander his mind.

Since then, Linyuan Palace has had one more long-term resident like this.

More and more people in the palace also know that the Ninth Prince of Shengwu has an additional quasi-princess.

There are more people who come to give gifts to the prospective princess, and each of them wants to open up the relationship between the prince of Shengwu through the quasi-princess appointed by the queen.

For a while, Mu Yicheng and her family Mu Mansion were busy.

……

Another day of heavy snow, covered by a foot and a half.

The weather seems to be connected.

When Su Yuan entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it was such a size of snowy day, but now it has just been out a few days, and this weather is just right.

In the pavilion, Su Yuan was sitting, holding an ancient book on the art of war and reading.

In front of you, from time to time, there is a flow of information sliding by.

‘Debt Security Array comprehension loading, comprehension progress +1, current progress 2/8.

The Debt Security Array comprehension is loading, the comprehension progress is +1, and the current progress is 3/8. ’

Su Yuan looked at the art of war books, it was fine at first, but then he couldn’t help but jump out of the corner of his eye.

Su Yuan was here watching the art of war, and Mu Yicheng was painting around the stove next to him.

Mu Yicheng is indeed a lady show, and he is proficient in Qinqi books and paintings.

Now, she has shown her painting skills in the Linyuan Palace.

What is she drawing?

Mu Yicheng looked at Su Yuan, and sketched Su Yuan’s appearance in his mind.

After a while, I drew a few strokes, and then looked at Su Yuan again, repeatedly comparing and adjusting, wanting to draw the charm of the characters.

It didn’t take long for the characters on the painting to become clear, and the more you look at it, the more flavorful it becomes.

A painting by everyone is about to appear.

Red Sleeve stood behind Mu Yicheng and watched, watching the figure on the painting gradually plump and form, she smiled.

Su Yuan couldn’t help it and asked, “What are you drawing?” ”

Mu Yicheng added a few strokes and turned the canvas over with a smile, “Just look at it.” ”

Unfolding the canvas, a handsome young man with long hair with indifference written on his face like an iceberg and cold snow jumped on it.

And behind the youth, there were also a group of Daxia soldiers, and a large flag was raised in the air with a Su character printed on it.

There is no doubt that Mu Yicheng painted Su Yuan, and painted the scene where he led the legion commander to go on a campaign.

When Su Yuan saw it, his face was a little wrong.

So…… Was he provoked?

Su Yuan glanced at it, then pushed the canvas back, and then pretended to continue reading his book casually.

This is probably a typical manifestation of straight men who have no coping experience.

When did Red Sleeve see his own master like this, this is shyness, right? Well…… It could be!

The red sleeve smiled and asked knowingly, “Your Highness, how is Concubine Mu’s painting skills?” ”

Mu Yicheng is now only living in Linyuan Palace, and he has no name yet, but in the eyes of the red sleeves, it is a matter of sooner or later, so he directly calls Mu Yicheng Mu Concubine, and when it is later established, he can be called Princess Niangniang.

Su Yuan snorted, “Not bad.” ”

“Oh? Does His Highness say that people draw well or paint well? ”

“……”

Su Yuan glared at the red sleeve.

Mu Yicheng chuckled, continued to slide the brush in his hand, and made his first painting after coming to the palace on this snowy day.