Face-slapping 365 style: fast-paced daily life for actresses

Chapter 610 Cannon fodder female slave 42
The prince has a special preference for the calligraphy and paintings of the former masters.

The painting of Zan Lian is one of the few works preserved after the death of Master Qiu. It is a treasure of the Empress Dowager. He has asked for it many times, but the Empress Dowager is not willing to take it out.

Now that he had the opportunity to witness Master Qiu's disappearance, the Prince's mood seemed particularly excited.

He reached out to take the box, opened the lid, and carefully took out the scroll inside.

Duke Wei stretched out his hand carefully, and helped the prince unfold the Zanlian Picture slowly.

The painting of praising the lotus is the work of Master Qiu in his later years. It was trapped in a hut in the countryside by heavy rain. Next to the hut, there is only a wild pond, but the lotus in the pond grows very well. It was a whim of Master Qiu. I made a picture, and because of my emotion, I wrote an inscription on the picture, the content is the thought in my heart at that time.

The length of this painting is as high as that of the prince, and the width is about the width of an adult's arms outstretched.

"My lord, you are also a master at drawing lotus. I don't know who is better at drawing master Qiu's picture of lotus than yours?"

After the picture of praising the lotus was unfolded, everyone exclaimed in amazement. At this time, Princess Yuntong of Prince Ling's Mansion asked.

Princess Yuntong's question was actually very malicious, but she was only 11 years old, everyone just thought she was young and ignorant, and didn't think much about it. Instead, they all looked at An Nuannuan curiously, waiting for her answer .

An Nuannuan listened to Princess Yuntong's words, looked at Princess Yuntong peacefully, then shifted her gaze, and landed on Princess Wanyue behind Princess Yuntong.

Princess Wanyue is already 16 years old this year, and she and Princess Yuntong are both the daughters of King Ling. A year ago, when Princess Wanyue was about to reach Jiji, she once revealed to Princess Ling her love for Wei Heng.

If it hadn't been for Wei Heng's accident of breaking his leg, the two families might have already agreed on their marriage at that time.

Not long ago, after Wei Heng's leg recovered, Princess Ling once asked Mrs. Wei Guogong to drink tea at the palace. At that time, she euphemistically mentioned the matter of getting married, but Mrs. Wei Guogong refused because Wei Heng was interested in An Nuannuan. Princess Ling.

Princess Wanyue didn't panic when she met An Nuannuan's eyes. On the contrary, she raised her head provocatively, waiting to see An Nuannuan's joke.

An Nuannuan looked at Princess Wanyue's almond eyes with arrogance, she didn't know that this sweet-looking princess wanted to instigate her younger sister to stand up for her.

Princess Yuntong was still young, so she didn't know that she was being used as a gunman by her own sister.

She looked away indifferently, and landed on the picture of praising the lotus, then pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "It's a bit strange for Yuntong to ask, Master Qiu and I are good at painting, we shouldn't be there Do you guys want to comment?"

In the crowd, Wei Heng's face has become quite ugly since Princess Yuntong opened his mouth. This is clearly a deliberate embarrassment. At the same time, he is also worried about An Nuannuan. This question is difficult to answer, and one answer is careless , will damage the reputation.

However, after hearing An Nuannuan's words, Wei Heng breathed a sigh of relief quietly, and at the same time laughed secretly, his worries were completely unnecessary, she is so smart and calm, how could she be stumped by such a question.

"Little Aunt Huang is right. The person involved shouldn't be the one to speak about this comment. There are also many experts who are good at calligraphy and painting, and my prince is one of them!" Princess Tong moved away from her body, and after An Nuan Nuan's voice fell behind, she echoed.

(End of this chapter)