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The autumn meeting is coming in a blink of an eye, and the princess holds a banquet in the garden as usual.A group of painters guessed that this was the last time before the princess got married, and it must be grand. Everyone was gearing up and getting ready, but when they came to the table, the guests were much sparser than usual, only three or four, and they were really puzzled. A little lost again.

Yin Qingyu didn't notice how many guests there were, he never recognized a high-ranking official, he just habitually stared at the flowers and plants silently.

Yin Fengxiang looked at him from a distance, and suddenly he understood why the old owner suddenly did such a thing to his maidservant Qiushang, which made everyone puzzled.Now I understand that there is an indescribable attraction to such a silent and ecstatic appearance.

King Jing, who had just arrived, was walking beside the princess at the moment, looked around and smiled: "The others are fine, Zhang Tongshang is the most experienced artist, it would be a pity to lose him."

The princess said: "Zhang Shangshu is busy preparing for the celebration, if such a small matter delays him, it will not be enough to pay for a few carts of calligraphy and painting."

King Jing said: "Yes, I am still busy choosing a son-in-law for you."

The princess glanced at him and said, "If you think this place is boring, go back."

King Jing stopped talking.After a while, he suddenly asked seriously: "Ruiyang, why are you so against getting married?"

The princess was silent after hearing this.

King Jing asked again: "What kind of son-in-law do you... want?"

The princess shook her head.

"What are you worried about?" King Jing looked at her and asked in a low voice.

The princess didn't think about it for a while, so she said casually: "I'm afraid I don't like him."

Unexpectedly, King Jing continued to ask: "If you don't like it, what should you do?"

The princess said: "Then live in separate rooms. He can take as many concubines as he wants, and don't bother me."

King Jing even asked: "What if that son-in-law likes you very much?"

The princess said: "Same."

King Jing smiled, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."

The princess looked at him suspiciously.

"Mrs. Zheng Guogong brought up the matter of her niece in front of the mother yesterday. The mother was a little tempted, but she didn't agree immediately. I just don't know what to do if I give you a marriage. Now, I'm learning." King Jing said.

The princess couldn't help smiling, and shook her head with a sigh.As a child of the royal family, marriage has never been involuntary. "They have started, brother Wang please."

According to the old rules, the painters draw lots first and paint according to the title.After that, it's random painting.

Yin Qingyu looked at the topics that had been drawn, and looked again, and found that the suitable place to paint was just where Yin Fengxiang was on duty.He was taken aback, but still took his painting tools and walked over.

Seeing him walking towards him, Yin Fengxiang was pleasantly surprised; when he came to his side, he immediately helped him lay out the painting utensils.

Yin Qingyu felt a little embarrassed, and said in a low voice, "I'll do it myself."

Yin Fengxiang stopped, "If you hate it, I dare not touch it." He said softly.

Yin Qingyu couldn't advance or retreat for a while, and didn't know how to answer.Yin Fengxiang paused for a while, then continued to tidy up for him with a slight smile.

At this time, the autumn sun was hanging high, and Yin Qingyu felt a faint heat in her ears, so she quickly calmed down and began to paint slowly.

The back garden of Princess Mansion is not inferior to Fenghua Villa, and the flowers and trees planted are even more precious and rich than Fenghua Villa;At this moment, all kinds of autumn flowers are competing to be beautiful, and there are dozens of kinds of chrysanthemums alone, which are as numerous as a sea, and there are even ten pots of the most precious green chrysanthemums.

The princess and King Jing strolled all the way, watching the people painting, came to the two of them, and stood for a while.King Jing said to Yin Fengxiang, "How is your recovery?"

Yin Fengxiang replied: "It's okay. Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern."

King Jing said: "You are lucky, the princess insists on keeping you. Otherwise, stabbing the emperor's descendant with intention is a capital crime."

Yin Fengxiang knew that King Jing was still wary of him, and worried that he would be unfavorable to the princess in the future, so he made a special point. "The princess's great kindness to our brothers is hard to repay in this life."

King Jing nodded slightly, and continued walking with the princess, stopping at the turn of the path.

"Brother Wang, what are you looking at?"

"I think it looks good here."

The princess smiled: "Brother Wang, do you want to practice writing too? Come here."

Ning Guang and Si Hua, who were by the side, came over and laid out paper and pens.

King Jing picked up the pen and drew slowly.What he painted were neither orchids nor chrysanthemums, but two maple trees by the garden wall.His painting skills are very good, the maple leaves sway like life on the paper, and drift with the wind.There is no decoration around the maple tree, and it is lonely, making it even more desolate and lonely.

The princess frowned, took off the jewelry on her wrist, and picked up the pen.

Seeing this, King Jing consciously turned his body to let her approach.The princess drew two kittens under the maple tree, chasing the maple leaves and playing around. They are very cute and playful, which immediately dilutes the gloomy and lonely meaning of the whole painting.

King Jing couldn't help smiling, and the princess also smiled.

Yin Qingyu watched the brothers and sisters painting nearby, happy and harmonious, and couldn't help feeling a little envious.I have been painting alone since I was a child, and I have never been appraised by him, let alone paint with him.The only sibling... He subconsciously glanced at Yin Fengxiang beside him.

Yin Fengxiang smiled and said, "Does elder brother also want to see my graffiti? I draw clumsily, and I'm afraid I'll ruin your pen and ink."

Yin Qingyu hated him for being extremely quick-witted, and he would always see through every thought.At the same time ashamed, but really curious, he said softly: "You draw."

Yin Fengxiang picked up the pen without hesitation, and drew a crabapple on the paper, which was pretty good.

Begonia?It's autumn, why did he paint spring flowers?Just wondering, I saw he added a few strokes, it turned out that this is a branch of crabapple.

Bingdi... Begonia...Suddenly, it seems to have returned to the day at Fenghua Villa, the white jade was shining and the emerald was shining, and Xixiang next to her was smiling and saying...

——Could it be that from that day on, he has been!Unable to bear it, he looked at Yin Fengxiang again, only to find that he had stopped writing and was staring at the princess and King Jing.

As for King Jing, he gave the painting a name at this time, "Maple Drunk".

Seeing these two words, the princess was slightly taken aback.She ordered someone to put away the painting, and said, "Brother Wang, let's go back to the table."

At that moment, the painters finished their paintings one after another, and they all gathered together to sit down and have a meal.

After the meal, everyone waited for the princess to announce the winner as usual, but this time no one won, and everyone got the same reward.Although those who strive to be strong and victorious are lost, they are rewarded generously, which adds some comfort.

The autumn party was over, the guests scattered, and Yin Qingyu went back to the house to rest.After a while, he suddenly came forward with a gaze: "Mr. Qiu Yu."

Yin Qingyu asked: "Miss, is there something wrong?"

Ning Guang said: "A strange thing just happened, it's not a big deal. His Highness took off the bracelet when he was painting, but when he cleaned up after the banquet, His Highness's bracelet disappeared."

Yin Qingyu was a little surprised, it only took a while, and there were not many people, so why did they get lost.Even if it is lost, or picked up by someone, it must still be in the princess mansion.

"Will it still be in the garden?"

Ningguang shook her head, "I've already looked for it in the garden. So I'm here to ask everyone if there is any clue." She said gently and calmly.

Yin Qingyu recalled that at that time, although he was nearby, he didn't pay attention to what jewelry the princess had and when to take it off. "At that time, I didn't pay attention to His Highness's bracelet."

Ning Guang looked embarrassed: "...If Mr. Li didn't pay attention, it would be even more difficult for other people."

Yin Qingyu suddenly remembered that he and Yin Fengxiang were not only the closest to the princess, but they were the only ones who passed the painting table of the princess and King Jing when they went to the banquet... After the banquet, everyone went out of the garden directly...

Realizing this, he couldn't help being startled.