Planning to marry the third master

The painter took his place in the garden. There were two painters in total, and one person painted two. Feng Zhuohua looked around and found that Xie Xinhui was not there, so he couldn't help but wonder. He stepped forward and asked Luo Linxi, who had not started painting yet: "Cousin Xie, have you finished painting?"

Luo Linxi shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't seen her. I heard that someone came to Xie's Mansion to discuss marriage. She was the first one to make an appointment soon. Let's draw a portrait here first. If someone wants to discuss marriage in the future, Xie Mansion can help us." Let’s take a look at each other.”

Feng Zhuohua frowned slightly. She didn't like others to help her negotiate a marriage. Would she marry her if she was a concubine? However, matters like marriage have always been decided by the elders.

The superior arranged for a portrait to be drawn, so it was not easy for her to refute, so she just waited patiently.

The wait lasted for an hour and a half. Feng Zhuohua was a little impatient. It was such a waste of time. She could have done many things in this time.

He ordered: "Shuangxi, go get me a book."

Shuangxi responded: "Yes, Miss."

Second Uncle Xie came over singing a little tune and looked at the four adopted daughters here. After looking around, his eyes stopped on Feng Zhuohua. At this time, he smiled and said: "There are still two that haven't been painted."

Luo Linxi stepped forward with a smile and asked, "Uncle Xie, is cousin Xin Hui really planning to get married?"

Xie Yunhao nodded: "It's probably close to ten."

Luo Linxi asked again: "Whose family?"

"As expected, it's the Chen family in Longnan. The boy is very sincere and came to ask for marriage in person. The old lady is very satisfied, and the sister-in-law is also satisfied. I guess she won't be able to leave."

Luo Linxi was a little envious and said: "The Chen family in Longnan is almost a big family like the Xie family. It's great. But is it a direct descendant?"

"Of course, Xin Hui is the legitimate daughter of our Xie family, so she will not marry someone else's side branch."

"makes sense."

Xie Yunhao looked at the two people in front of him and tutted. The one on his back was a bit pitiful. The pity was that he liked Huahua, so it would be a pity to send him away for nothing. I don’t know whether Huahua will choose to enter the palace or become his concubine. After thinking about it, he said: "The Xie Mansion will naturally choose a good future for you."

Luo Linxi smiled sweetly and said coquettishly: "Then I'll thank my second uncle first."

Feng Zhuohua lowered his head and didn't look at Xie Yunhao. He didn't want to talk and didn't respond at all.

Xie Yunhao nodded. Among so many women, Feng Zhuohua was the only one he couldn't figure out. It is rare to see such a woman without expressing her emotions or emotions. There is a delicateness in the coldness, and an elegance in the gentleness.

One of the painters said: "This girl is fine."

Feng Yuxue stood up, stepped forward and said, "Painter, let me take a look."

The painter took the painting away and asked the attendant to let it cool and dry it.

Luo Linxi immediately stepped forward: "It's my turn, it's my turn."

Xie Yunhao approached Feng Zhuohua and said, "Huahua doesn't fight for anything and is easily bullied."

Feng Zhuohua whispered: "They are all sisters, there is no dispute."

Xie Yunhao smiled and said: "Then I want to see if Huahua accepts other people's arrangements or fights for himself."

This is strange. What are the arrangements? What are you fighting for? Said: "Second uncle can speak more clearly."

Xie Yunhao said: "Okay, I will explain it clearly to you after you finish drawing the portrait."

Feng Zhuohua frowned again, she felt like she was about to be plotted, but how could Second Uncle Xie plot against her? She thought about it, but there was no reason why she didn't respond.

Xie Yunhao still looked at the people around him and whispered, "Hua Hua's appearance is the best in our house. My second uncle and I have seen countless people. Hua Hua's portrait must be the best in our house."

If it were a normal conversation, Feng Zhuohua would have thanked his second uncle for the compliment. However, this person whispered to her. If someone saw it, they would think that the two of them were very close. She frowned and took a step forward to distance herself.

Xie Yunhao curled his lips and said firmly: "Have a good time painting, my second uncle is gone."

Feng Zhuohua has another blessed body.

Shuangxi brought the book, and Feng Zhuohua opened it and read for a while, then it was her turn.

She stepped forward and faced the painter, then stood still, her eyebrows lowered and her eyes sideways. The painter looked up and was stunned, as if he saw the misty spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and the beautiful artistic conception of a beauty falling in the garden. I felt so energetic when I picked up my pen.

After an hour and a half, Feng Zhuohua's legs were sore and she was hungry. However, she had a determined temper and didn't move much.

Until the painter said: "Okay."

Only then did Feng Zhuohua move his legs, then stepped forward and looked at the person in the painting.

After looking at it carefully, he nodded and said, "Thank you, painter."

The painter was not young, but the middle-aged painter also said: "You're welcome."

After all the paintings were done, the attendants began to clean up.

Shuangxi helped Feng Zhuohua back to the yard.