The legitimate daughter is reborn, Pluto’s favorite

When that time comes, she will definitely add insult to injury to Feng Xiaoqi and trample her under her feet.

"Then I wish your dreams come true."

Feng Xiaoqi looked at Feng Jiaojiao who was immersed in her fantasy and shook her head. This woman was really hopeless.

The last game is drawing.

In fact, this is Feng Xiaoqi's shortcoming. Even in her previous life, she didn't put much effort into painting.

But now there should be no big problem in dealing with this talented girl competition.

Based on their current scores, it seems that Feng Jiaojiao and Zhao Wanqing are her biggest threats, and her goal is not to be a talented woman, but to prevent Feng Jiaojiao from getting this title.

If this title fell on Zhao Wanqing, she would still be very willing.

Feng Xiaoqi didn't hesitate, she drew Chu Ang's appearance openly, which was the first time she had done so in previous talent competitions.

After all, all women will remain reserved on the surface no matter how much they admire a man in their hearts.

And Feng Jiaojiao's painting is like walking in the snow to look for plum blossoms.

Zhao Wanqing painted Purple Air Coming from the East.

The paintings of these two people are relatively outstanding, and their meanings are also very good.

When the competition ended, everyone showed their paintings, and Chu Ang showed a rare smile in public.

"Hahahahahaha!"

"I finally know why this girl has fascinated you so much. She really has something special about her."

When Chu Boting saw Feng Xiaoqi's painting, he couldn't help laughing and burst into laughter. A flash of appreciation flashed in the Queen's eyes, and she continued to smile.

I have to say that Feng Xiaoqi did bring him a lot of relaxation and happiness today.

The queen even imagined that if one day Feng Xiaoqi would be in the harem of the palace, then there would be a lot less intrigue and intrigue in the palace.

"This girl is making nonsense, making the emperor laugh."

Chu Ang shook his head, somewhat dumbfounded.

The other princes present were also attracted by Feng Xiaoqi's words.

Feng Xiaoqi dared to paint Chu Ang in public, which was eye-catching, and Feng Xiaoqi's painting can be considered lifelike.

Everyone was very curious and waited a moment to see how Feng Xiaoqi was going to explain.

"Miss Feng is really unexpected."

Zhao Wanqing's eyes were full of envy when she saw Feng Xiaoqi's paintings. She really liked Feng Xiaoqi's character. She dared to express herself and was not bound by ordinary etiquette.

"Yes, my sister's lack of restraint really surprised everyone. Just now you said that my sister has disgraced the General's Palace. Now I'm afraid you won't be any better."

Feng Jiaojiao's face became ugly when she saw Feng Xiaoqi's painting. He subconsciously glanced at Chu Ang and Chu Boting. Seeing that they seemed to praise the painting very much, he became even more jealous and towards Feng Xiao. Qi also started to say nasty things.

"I think Miss Feng did a good job in this area. First of all, the competition does not stipulate what you must draw or what you cannot draw. You only need to draw what you are good at."

"Secondly, Miss Feng's painting is very lifelike. The Taoist priest has made the prince's characteristics very obvious."

Zhao Wanqing glanced at Feng Jiaojiao and for the rare moment she meddle in her own business.

As soon as Zhao Wanqing said these words, everyone turned their heads and looked at Zhao Wanqing in surprise. After all, she never participated in other people's affairs.

"This Feng Xiaoqi is really quite capable. Not only did Pluto, who has never been close to women, fall in love with her, but now even Zhao Wanqing is willing to speak for her."

"Don't you think she knows some sorcery? Otherwise, how could she be so evil?"

"Don't worry about whether she knows magic or not. Anyway, she stole the show today. I think this talented girl's reputation must have fallen on her."

"Is there any justice for such a shameless woman to be able to acquire a talented woman?"

"Looking at the faces of the emperor and the prince, it is obvious that they like this painting very much."

The other women began to talk about it. They did not recognize Feng Xiaoqi's strength, but instead had many suspicions about her.

Zhao Wanqing frowned. She originally thought she was speaking for Feng Xiaoqi, but she didn't expect that she seemed to be causing trouble for her instead.

"Sorry, I didn't expect this."

Zhao Wanqing cast an apologetic look at Feng Xiaoqi.

"It doesn't matter. Even without you, they would still say nasty things to me. Thank you for speaking up for me."

Feng Xiaoqi shook her head, looking nonchalant. She was used to this kind of scene.

"Little girl, don't you want to tell us all why you drew Pluto?"

Sure enough, Chu Boting couldn't help his curiosity and asked Feng Xiaoqi.

In his opinion, even if Feng Xiaoqi and Chu Ang were engaged, she would not be so bold as a woman. The consequence of doing so would be to push herself to the forefront.

There will definitely be a lot of unpleasant words coming out after today.

"Because he's good-looking." Feng Xiaoqi didn't intend to make any excuses at all, she just told the truth: "The first thing to refer to when making a painting is the visual sense, so its beauty must reach a very high level, so everyone can Looking for good-looking reference objects, isn’t His Highness Pluto good-looking?”

Feng Xiaoqi said this very calmly, as if it was a matter of course.

The curve of the corners of Chu Ang's lips could no longer be suppressed at all.

"Sister, it's really weird for you to say that."

"His Royal Highness Pluto is engaged to you. If you draw it like this, aren't you afraid that others will make irresponsible remarks about you?"

Feng Jiaojiao never expected that Feng Xiaoqi's painting was actually Pluto, and the painting was so lifelike. Seeing that Chu Boting and Pluto seemed very satisfied with the painting, she knew that she was going to lose today, so she wanted to Use gossip to put some pressure on Feng Xiaoqi.

In Feng Jiaojiao's mind, there is no problem for anyone to obtain the title of this talented woman, but not Feng Xiaoqi.

After all, to her, Feng Xiaoqi has always been a waste-like existence.

"Why should I care what other people say about me?"

"If I have my mouth on other people, can I still control what they say? As the saying goes, it's impossible for everyone to like me, and I can't satisfy everyone, so I only need to let the people I care about Isn’t it enough to be satisfied?”

Feng Xiaoqi seemed to have expected that Feng Jiaojiao would say this, so she answered the questions raised by Feng Jiaojiao fluently.

"Then who do you care about me?"

The queen asked Feng Xiaoqi with a smile on her face.

"Like you, the Queen, like the Emperor, like the Prince, like my father."

"I see that the people I care about now seem to be quite satisfied with my painting."

Feng Xiaoqi also answered to the queen with a full smile.