Chapter 139: Acting Drama

"Well, that's a good idea! Then it's up to us to see our acting skills!" Yan Qing quipped. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Sister Yan, don't worry! I promise that this play will be performed beautifully!" Fang Xinrong said with a sworn smile.

They settled the matter.

Sven's masterpiece is a good painting, and he came down from the second floor.

There were no painters in the painting hall to watch the paintings and calligraphy, and their group followed out of the gallery and sent Wenjie and Qingsong to Yuzhou.

Fang Xinrong was reluctant to give him up, but in order to let Wen Jie rest assured to go to Yuzhou to do business, she gave more understanding and support, she said with concern: "Hurry on the way, remember to pay attention to rest! I am waiting for you to come back in Lan'an, if you don't go back for a day, I won't go anywhere."

"Okay!" Shi Wenjie lovingly fell into a kiss on her hands, stared at her intently and said, "I'll be back soon"

"Well, I believe you!" Fang Xin smiled reluctantly and nodded.

Shi Wenjie fell into her forehead with another kiss, only then did he let go of her hand and get into the carriage with his heart.

Qingsong looked at Miss Fang, and hurriedly got into the front of the car, driving the carriage away.

"Wen Jie!" Fang Xinrong muttered, hurriedly followed a few steps, thinking that she had persuaded him to go to Yuzhou, and thinking that Wen Jie had promised her that she would go back quickly, she slowed down and stabilized her mood, and watched the carriage shuttle into the crowd and disappear.

Back to the gallery.

Fang Xinrong stayed for a while, and then went back to the house with Xiaoyu.

Yan Qing also prepared to go to the Wei Mansion to perform according to the method agreed by the two, she took care of the art gallery, instructed Aunt Li and Uncle Feng to go back early, and then took a painting and went to the Wei Mansion as promised.

When she arrived at the mansion, she came directly to the Furong Pavilion.

Lord Fang, Xinrong and Yutong were all sitting in the hall chatting, they saw her coming, in addition to Lord Fang's puzzlement, Xinrong happily greeted her and said, "Sister Yan, you are here! I told Xiaoyu to let you send the painting, did you bring it?"

"Brought!" Yan Qing handed her the calligraphy and painting and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu went in a hurry, and before she could say what she was doing in the house?"

Fang Xinrong took the calligraphy and painting in his hand, glanced at Xiaoyu and said, "That girl's urgency, I have to change it well."

Xiao Yu listened, lowered his head and did not dare to say anything.

"Dad!" Fang Xinrong took the calligraphy and painting, happily walked in front of her father, and said with filial piety with both hands: "My daughter knows that my father loves calligraphy and painting, and my daughter knows that Mr. Su made a landscape painting, and "Seclusion" is quite in line with her father's favorite style, so I told Xiaoyu to let Sister Yan send the painting to you!

"Hehe! You still think about being a father in your heart!" Fang Linqing happily unfolded the calligraphy and painting, he watched it in detail, today I went to the art gallery, I really didn't see this painting, I saw it at the moment, and he smiled heartily: "Rong'er still understands the heart of a father, well! This landscape painting is indeed very much in line with my preferences, Mrs. Lao Su personally ran a trip."

"Sister Xinrong's filial piety to the other adult, as long as Lord Fang likes it!" Yan Qing said with a smile.

Zhu Yutong was listening, and she was also very curious, what kind of landscape painting made Lord Fang feel so happy, but she didn't want to join in the fun.

Yan Qing saw that Lord Fang was chatting with Xinrong about this painting with great interest, she hesitated for a moment and smiled: "Sister Xinrong, I have something to say to you."

"What are you talking about?" Fang Xinrong asked happily.

When Fang Linqing heard this, he raised his head and glanced at Mrs. Su knowingly, and he smiled: "Yes! What Mrs. Su wants to say to the little girl, I wonder if others can listen to it?"

"Dad!" Fang Xinrong pretended to be dissatisfied with her father and said: "Sister Yan has something to say to me, how can you listen! Sister Yan go, go to my room"

"Okay!" Yan Qing comprehended the look given by Lord Fang, and left the Furong Pavilion with Xinrong.

As soon as Sister Yan and Sister Xinrong left, Zhu Yutong felt that it was not interesting to stay here, she smiled and grabbed Xiaoyu and said, "It's so boring here, take me to the house for a walk."

"Yes, princess!"

Zhu Yutong and Xiaoyu also left the Furong Pavilion.

Everyone was gone, and the hall suddenly became quiet, Fang Linqing called Tang Mang to see him, and ordered him to go.

Yan Qing and Fang Xinrong walked in the courtyard, chatting about her master and sister as they walked, and talked about the little interesting things that happened in Hufu today.

Unconsciously approached the front of the room, Fang Xinrong opened the door, and they entered the room.

The two came to the table and sat down separately, Yan Qing said with a smile: "I just saw that you and Master Fang got along well, to be honest, I was really envious when I saw it."

Fang Xinrong took the teapot, she hadn't lived in the mansion in the past two days, the tea in the teapot had become cold, she said a little helplessly: "It's a pity! If he doesn't force me to marry Lu Zhengming, I really want to be by his side and his mother and honor them!" Although she was performing with Sister Yan, what she said was sincere.

"You girl!" Yan Qing persuaded: "It's right that Lord Fang wants to marry you to Lu Zhengming!, according to my guess, Lord Fang is willing to marry you out so soon, sister, Lord Fang has come to Lan'an in person this time, it's better for you to go back to Pingyang with Lord Fang, don't let him worry about you anymore!" Yan Qing said and played.

They don't understand this truth, but emotionally, they are often the easiest to disobey their parents' wishes.

"Sister Yan, what are you doing, you won't help my father persuade me, right?" Fang Xinrong's tone was slightly dissatisfied.

Yan Qing shook his head with affection and said: "I see that Lord Fang loves you very much, and I can't help but think of my father, two years ago, my husband delayed the time of the exam in order to save my father on the way to the township exam. I was stupid at the time, I didn't understand anything, and I never did my filial piety to my father, but now that I think about it, I feel very sorry for his old man. Sister, no matter who Lord Fang forces you to marry, his love for you will not change, you are his biological daughter, and he is also for your good!"

"What Sister Yan said, how could I not understand!" Fang Xinrong said with displeasure: "Imagine, if Sister Yan is replaced by me, will she agree to marry Lu Zhengming according to my father's wishes?"

"At least go back to Pingyang with him, and go home to see Mrs.!" Yan Qing persuaded.

"Of course I'll go back to see my mother!" Fang Xinrong suddenly stood up excitedly and asked rhetorically, "Could it be that this is all my sister wants to say to me?"

Yan Qing nodded, and also stood up and said: "Lord Fang has also taken great pains for you, why can't you understand his intentions? Xinrong, I listened to my sister once, and after playing with the princess for a few days, I went back to Pingyang with Lord Fang. Even if you go back, won't there be a princess to support you?"

"That's enough! Don't say it again!" Fang Xinrong showed anger on her face, and she said dissatisfiedly: "I didn't expect that you would help my father force me to do something I don't like! I don't know what benefits my father has given you? In short, I won't listen to you, if you persuade me again, don't blame me for turning my face on you."