Chapter 135: The Beauty of the Prosperous Age
After Lan Jing followed out for a while, she suddenly remembered that if she walked in with them, everyone would definitely look at her curiously, thinking that the scene was a little embarrassing, so she said to the eldest princess: "Mother, I'll go first,"
The eldest princess looked at her puzzled and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Well, I want to keep a low profile, I don't want to be in the limelight. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lan Jing said.
The eldest princess smiled, "Your identity is destined for you to be low-key." β
"Let's keep a low profile for the time being. Lan Jing said and asked the chamberlain to take her away first.
The Queen Mother glanced at Lan Jing, who was walking quickly in front, and smiled: "This kid is in urgent need of urine?"
The eldest princess glanced at the Queen Mother, "Mother,"
After Lan Jing walked out of a distance, he really felt urgent, and hurriedly said to the waiter beside him: "That, I want to go to the thatched house." β
The waiter was stunned for a moment, and immediately said, "The prince, please come with the servants." β
Lan Jing hurriedly walked in front of the chamberlain, and when he turned a corner, he heard a scream, and involuntarily followed the voice.
I saw a little white cat jump on the body of a young girl and jump down in an instant, the girl's face turned pale with fright, her feet trembled, the palace maid next to her seemed to have not seen it, and the girl trembled and took a step forward and knelt down.
Lan Jing shook his head speechlessly, and said to the attendant beside him: "You go take care of her, you need to help with changing clothes or something, tell me the location of the thatched house, I'll go by myself." β
The chamberlain hurriedly nodded in response, and only after Lan Jing left did he walk towards the girl.
Lan Jing followed the route guided by the chamberlain for nearly a quarter of an hour and still didn't see it, and couldn't help muttering in her heart, could it be that she had taken the wrong path? Or did the chamberlain specially point her the wrong way?
When he was anxious, he saw someone in front of him hurriedly speed up two steps and asked, "Hello, do you know where the thatched house is?"
The man turned around, and his face was like a masterpiece of ghostly workmanship, heroic and compelling. A pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes picked up slightly, pointed to the courtyard that Lan Jing had just passed by, and said, "That's it." β
Lan Jing was not in the mood to appreciate the man's prosperous beauty, so he only thanked him, and then ran away.
The courtyard was guarded, Lan Jing was welcomed in, and after being comfortable, he came out and saw no beautiful man.
Lan Jing walked back the way she came, the banquet had already begun, and she could hear the tinkling sound of several musical instruments from a distance, and she couldn't really hear what the song was because she didn't know it.
Just as he was about to approach quietly, he suddenly saw two somewhat familiar figures, who were slowly walking towards the palace on the side, and out of curiosity, Lan Jing also gently followed.
"What's the matter with calling me?" Lan Jing heard as soon as he got closer.
"Can't I call you if there's nothing to do?, don't forget, you're my brother-in-law. It was Qin Tongxin who said this, and there was a faint ridicule in his tone.
Ji Yunfeng glanced at him, "Before you get married, you have to call me cousin." β
"Aren't you about to get married? Qin Tongxin smiled.
"I'll leave without getting down to business. Ji Yunfeng said and pretended to leave.
Qin Tongxin grabbed him and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, why didn't you see that you were so impatient before." β
Ji Yunfeng shook off his hand and "said"
"Okay, I said," he said, turning around and taking out a painting from the small cabinet behind him, "This is a painting I bought from a kid, the painting is good, and the paint used is even more exquisite, which can be called perfect." β
Ji Yunfeng looked at him lightly, "What are you telling me for? It's not that you don't know, I don't like painting at all, and I don't know how to appreciate it no matter how good it is." β
This time, Qin Tongxi glanced at Ji Yunfeng and said, "I'm asking you to take it back to your cousin, don't they bet on whoever has the best painting to make a request?" I want my cousin to win, and then the request to my father is not to allow him to go to Baohua Theater again." β
"Even if there is no painting of yours, my father will still win, you say he can accept this painting, and then make such a request?" Ji Yunfeng glanced at him and said.
Qin Tongxin was a little deflated, he heard that his cousin had brought a lot of good paintings back this time, but he didn't expect to be so sure.
When Lan Jing outside the door heard this, he finally knew that the one named Tong Xin was the son of Lord Qin. Listening to what he just said, he should be very dissatisfied with his father going to that Baohua Theater, think about the scene last time, the girl who left angrily. If she had such a father, she would definitely be dissatisfied.
Thinking of this, she involuntarily knocked on the door.
The people inside the door were stunned for a moment, and asked in unison, "Who?"
Lan Jing pushed open the door and walked in. Looking at them, he asked, "Can't you form a phalanx and compare with them?"
Qin Tongxi's eyes widened in surprise, and he pointed at her and said, "You are... You are..."
"Yes, it's me, is what I just asked feasible?" Lan Jing waited earnestly for their answer.
"No one has ever made such a request, so I don't know if my aunt will agree. Ji Yunfeng said, looked her up and down carefully after speaking, and then said, "I feel that you are a little familiar." Which family are you from?"
The Queen Mother is his aunt, so she doesn't mean to call this kid cousin? Oh my God!
"I remember, you are Nie Zhiyuan's younger brother Xiao Jing, why are you here?" Qin Tongxi said excitedly.
Lan Jing smiled, "Of course I was invited in, this palace compound is heavily guarded, can I still sneak in?"
Qin Tong smiled wryly and asked, "Do you have any better paintings in your hands?"
"Not yet, but I can draw, I can draw very quickly. Lan Jing said.
The corners of Qin Tongxi's mouth twitched, is this kid confident or naΓ―ve? Not to mention the authentic work of Master Shi in his father's hand, even that painting of Tang Bohu can dwarf many paintings.
Ji Yunfeng looked at Lan Jing with interest, "Are you sure your paintings can win over the paintings in their hands?" If he can, he might as well give it a try.
Lan Jing, who had absolute confidence in his paintings, nodded without hesitation and said, "As long as I can get what I need, it will definitely be no problem to win." β
"What do you need?" Qin Tongxin asked anxiously.
Lan Jing hooked his fingers, Qin Tongxin naturally came over with his ears, and Ji Yunfeng also took two steps forward when he saw this, and said, "It's about two hours, are you sure you can draw a better picture in such a short time?"
"I don't like to hear what you say, I'm so bored that I amuse you? Ye is also very busy, right?" Lan Jing glanced at him and said.
"Okay, what do you say, how can I find you when I'm ready?" Ji Yunfeng said.
"I'm sure I'll be in the Hall of Peace, just come in and find me then. After Lan Jing finished speaking, he wrote down the things he was going to prepare, then turned around and walked out.
When I returned to the Xianghe Hall again, I saw the attendants walking in in a neat and orderly manner with a tray in their hands.
Lan Jing saw that the eldest princess Fuhui was waving to her, and hurriedly walked in with a smile.