Chapter 347: Unbearable or Unbearable
A few men whose identities were not important fell into the water, which did not affect the joyful atmosphere of the banquet, but made the guests have some extra fun.
After watching the excitement, the little lady who was with Wu Huiniang seemed to be still entangled in the fall of the little Langjun of the Wang family, and still said to Qin Nuan without giving up: "Those two sons who can't know water look like they have gone to half their lives! Ah Nuan, aren't you worried about your cousin?"
He asked......
It's full of malice!
Qin Nuan glanced at her lightly, and turned out the file of this little lady from her mind, she is the sister of a cousin-in-law of Wu Huiniang, also surnamed Li, but her relationship with the emperor is too far away, and as a child of the clan, she is still stammering with her relatives Wu family.
Qin Nuan said leisurely: "My cousin is the most thoughtful and proper person, what is there to worry about!"
Very few people know about Jiang Fei's scandals.
Jiang Fei is not a good stubble, but everyone in the capital knows it.
The little lady suddenly stopped thinking about fanning the wind and waves, did she want to say that Jiang Fei's work was uneasy...... What kind of heart does she......
Qin Nuan actually knew that these children of the clan in the capital actually looked down on her, as the granddaughter of the prince who was expelled from Beijing and exiled to Lingnan, she was not a concubine, a wild girl in the countryside, why did she live so well?
She looked at the little ladies around her who were still unfinished, and didn't want to let go of their little leader Wu Huiniang, so she asked about Wu Huiniang's paintings, looking like she wanted to see and open her eyes.
Wu Huiniang had to take Qin Nuan and other friends back to the painting case of the water pavilion by the lake.
She was only halfway finished with her painting, and now she regretted that she shouldn't have taken on the job.
Although she was watched and praised by onlookers at the beginning, it was impossible for everyone to look around her all the time, and after admiring her, they went to play their own games, leaving her to paint by herself.
It's just boring!
Originally, he wanted Qin Nuan to draw for everyone to watch, why did he do this work himself?
Wu Huiniang felt that her ears were too soft and her face was too thin......
If it weren't for the fact that she had two loyal little girlfriends by her side to make her look less silly, she would have been annoyed!
Originally, she had always looked down on these two little girlfriends, but this time she felt that they couldn't be more cute.
However, if this painting makes Li Yi happy, it is also cost-effective, it is said that Li Yi likes peonies very much, so he will spend such a large amount of money to make so many peony flowers, it is said that the palace has many old florists who are good at raising peonies
It's a pity, Li Yi is a woman, if it were a man, it would be too perfect......
While thinking about it, she was about to add two lake stones next to the painted peony flowers, and Qin Nuan, who was observing, exclaimed-
Wu Huiniang looked at a big peony flower she had drawn, a little ink dripped from the edge of the petals, she was so angry that she couldn't wait to slap Qin Nuan back!
I've been working so hard for so long, and I'm just a few strokes away!
That's it!
Although this has nothing to do with Qin Nuan, she just wants to fan Qin Nuan!
Qin Nuan looked at her with a sympathetic expression, and gave her an idea very diligently: "Or, Sister Wu draws a butterfly here?"
It was a good idea to have a little lady next to her and immediately echo it...... Turn trash into treasure!
You bastard turns trash into treasure!
Wu Huiniang wants to scold!
She endured and endured, and said in a gentle tone as much as possible: "It's late autumn now, how can you draw butterflies?"
Isn't this a deliberate attempt to let people know that something is wrong with her drawing?
"Then draw little bees!" Qin Nuan smiled and continued to come up with ideas.
Wu Huiniang felt that her lifelong good cultivation was tossed by Qin Nuan...... Why is this damn girl so annoying!
Can't you understand people!
It's late autumn!
If there are no butterflies in late autumn, will there be little bees?
She tried very hard not to lose her temper and not slap anyone......
Holding the pen in his hand, he almost broke it...... Unfortunately...... Another drop of ink dropped from the blank space on the screen!
It's unbearable!
But I still have to endure it......
You can't lose your temper, otherwise you'll waste your efforts and make people laugh in vain......
She is a well-bred lady, a real daughter, this little thing will never be put in your eyes, and it should be passed by lightly......
Wu Huiniang was about to vomit blood, the smile on the corner of her mouth was distorted, and the hand holding the pen trembled slightly......
Suddenly, a person on her side approached, and a faint fragrance was absent, but it smelled so good that people like her, who were accustomed to smelling the most precious spices in the world, couldn't help but want to inhale more, and wanted to catch a little more of this fragrance.
As soon as she turned around, a purple ...... crashed into her eyes
The person next to her is a head taller than her!
Then the hand holding the pen was covered by a warm palm, and then the palm of the hand was empty, and the brush was withdrawn......
It's Li Yi!
She didn't know when she came here, and she didn't even notice it!
"Your Highness, Your Highness......" Wu Huiniang's face turned red suddenly, and she couldn't call out such a close title as "cousin......
Li Yi bent down slightly, brushed lightly, brushed a few strokes, and sketched a large and a small fluttering butterfly on the two ink spots.
"Your Royal Highness......" Wu Huiniang was about to say "It's late autumn now", Li Yi put down his pen and glanced at her obliquely.
Wu Huiniang's words were swallowed in her throat and she couldn't say it, but her heart was beating fast, and her face became more and more red...... The half of Li Yi's face that she glanced back at was really better than any little Langjun she had ever seen!
Purple robes, pure gold hair crowns, and handsome and cold temperament, no Lang Jun can compare!
"But you're worried that there won't be butterflies this season?" a gentle and slightly deep voice sounded in Wu Huiniang's ears.
Wu Huiniang nodded a little confused.
"What's so difficult about this!" Li Yi bent the corners of his mouth and waved his hand to a maid behind him, and the maid left lightly and quickly.
Wu Huiniang looked at Li Yi with a blank look, not knowing what she meant.
Li Yi picked up the pen again and handed it to Wu Huiniang, "After finishing the painting, there will be butterflies, huh?"
The tone was a bit like coaxing a child, the slightly raised nasal voice was a little bewitching, Wu Huiniang's face turned red again, she took the pen stupidly, and drew obediently according to what Li Yi said...... There seems to be a trace of residual warmth on the back of the hand.
Li Yi stood beside her, the extremely elegant fragrance was very light, but it lingered, always making people want to catch it, and they tried to smell it but it didn't seem to be.
Wu Huiniang's heart was a little confused, is this incense Li Yi's own incense?
I think it's unlikely, Li Yi probably doesn't have time to do such a thing, right?
This incense is so sultry......
Wu Huiniang held a paintbrush in her hand, but she didn't know what to draw......
Qin Nuan lowered her head and pretended to seriously appreciate Wu Huiniang's paintings......
She really watched it seriously......
Qin Nuan felt that the most unbearable thing in the world was not to endure anger, but to endure laughter......
She really endured it very hard, and her intestines hurt her, but she still had to endure it, otherwise she would definitely be knocked off her head by Li Yi afterwards!
Laughing, it's also a knife in my heart......
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