Bilan looked at Yan Chai with a smile on her face, and Fu Minghua also leaned over to look at the painting, and the two husbands and wives seemed to be unusual, as if nothing had happened before. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Mrs. Xi's painting is really good."

This painting lies in the artistic conception, the woman's pen power is graceful and soft, although the tone is simple, but the intention is to save the pen first, the painting is intended, the brushwork is like a spring silkworm spinning, the subtlety of the movement, as if it can be through the painting, imagine the style of the beauty of the past, it is indeed an extremely rare good painting.

This painting should be Mrs. Cui's baby, but at this time, she spit it out.

Fu Minghua was a little surprised, and reached out to pick up the painting, but Yan Chai dodged his hand, avoided her movements, and looked at her with a smile:

"It's not okay to take it like this."

There was temptation in his eyes, "I got the painting, and I can't wait to share it with Yuan Niang, as soon as Yuan Niang comes to see the painting, she won't look at me?" ”

Fu Minghua's outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, looking up at him, he bent down a little, lowered his head, and his eyes were full of her reflections, and he couldn't hold anything next to him.

Yan Chai smiled, Si Tiao slowly rolled up the painting, and without looking at it, he handed it to Biyun on the side.

Fu Minghua was a little surprised: "This is not Mrs. Cui's painting?" ”

Yan Chai raised his eyebrows, reached out to take her into his arms, helped her sit on the chair, and with a flick of his cuffs, he brushed the tea bowls and other dishes on the table to the ground.

The fine porcelain fell to the ground, making a 'clanging' sound, and the tea residue and water splashed out, and the ground was suddenly in a mess.

But he didn't care, took the brocade handkerchief in the cuff and wiped his hands, his eyes fell on his hands, and he commanded indifferently:

"Boil the water again to make tea."

Biyun answered, handed the painting to the palace people behind him, and personally took the handkerchief to collect the mess on the ground where he fell to the ground, Yan Chai raised his head and threw the handkerchief:

"Now it's your drawing."

There is no guilt in his eyes to win the love of others, but it is taken for granted:

"And I gave it to you." He smiled and reached out to shake her prickly pistle, "Do you like it?" ”

Fu Minghua couldn't help but purse his lips and smile.

Yan Chai did this, which proved that Mrs. Cui's plan had failed, and it was simply stealing chickens and rice.

She pressed the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and asked with a smile:

"What happened to you with the Twelve Ladies?"

She is so smart, although Yan Chai knew that she couldn't hide it from her, but she knew about it, but she didn't panic at all, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

He leaned a little sideways, and with a force in his hands, he pulled her over and sat on his lap, leaning on his arm.

The beautiful woman who was still smiling and moaning before suddenly panicked and struggled to stand up.

"Saburo ......"

At this time, it was not in the palace, not to mention that there was a high probability that someone would come here, her cheeks were slightly red, and she just wanted to struggle, but Yan chased after her delicate arm and put it down, and her body fell straight back, but it startled her and hooked him on the shoulder.

Fu Minghua's face was pale, Yan Chai Cai hugged her waist again, enjoying the feeling of warmth/fragrance/soft/jade in his arms, and looked down at her:

"What do you guess I'm going to do with her?"

She struggled and kicked a pair of calves: "I don't know, you let me go." ”

"Don't let go." He looked serious, buried his head in her ear, took a deep breath, and smelled the fragrance of her body at the end of his nose, which made Fu Minghua's ears even hotter.

"If you can't guess, I won't let it go."

Fu Minghua knew that Yan Chai couldn't throw her down, but he was really ashamed.

"Lord Wang!" She struggled, but like a moth trapped in a spider's web, she couldn't break free from Yan's chasing, and finally had no choice but to admit defeat: "You let me go, I'll guess again." ”

Yan Chai looked at her with a smile, she struggled for a moment, her jade cheeks were smoking, and her neatly combed sideburns were slightly messy.

Fu Minghua hesitated for a while, raised his head, and kissed him lightly on the cheek, his eyes were deep, and the strength of holding her was even greater.

"San Lang ......" begged again this time, he obediently let go of his hand, Fu Minghua hurriedly got up to tidy up his clothes, and saw if anyone passed by in the distance.

Biyun and the others avoided the pavilion at some point, her face was even hotter, a pair of apricot eyes glared at Yan Chai with shame and anger, stroked her hair and sideburns before saying:

"I still have this banquet, it is Mrs. Cui who wants to find a good husband for the twelve ladies, but the eldest lady has already counted it in her heart."

Remembering what the county lord of Danyang asked her before, she couldn't help but reach out and touch her cheek: "When Danyang asked me, I also said that the prince was busy with official business. ”

He was somewhat innocent.

Recently, Yan Chai has been really busy, and there are a lot of things every day, which gives Da Xie an opportunity to take advantage of.

Earlier, Da Xie's posted it, but there were two posts sent to the Qin Palace.

In addition to Fu Minghua receiving one, Yan Chai also received it.

Yan Chai picked it up a little later, he seemed to remember that Fu Minghua hadn't received the Cui Mansion invitation earlier, and the moment he received the post, he thought about accompanying Fu Minghua on a trip.

Because there were too many things, he didn't take this matter to heart, but after discussing it with Yao Shi and others in the early morning, he knew that Fu Minghua had already left first.

As soon as he came over, he was entangled by the people of Cui Mansion, saying that someone was going to invite Fu Minghua to come over, but who knew that it was not Fu Minghua who was waiting for him, but Cui Twelve Niang.

The Cui family's plan is clear in his heart, it is nothing more than to follow the example of Cui Guifei, send a daughter in, and have a closer relationship with him, it is best if he ascends the throne in the future, the next prince will also be from the belly of the Cui family.

In the eyes of the Cui family, this is harmless to him, it is just a matter of pushing the boat along the river, but this is like touching the scales of Yan chasing back.

He snatched Mrs. Xi's painting, directly asked Cui Twelve Ladies to get out, and called someone to find Fu Minghua to come over, but he didn't leave any face for the Cui family.

When Fu Minghua heard this, he could almost imagine the embarrassment on Cui Twelve's face at that time.

No wonder Da Xie was called out halfway when he was talking to her, and his face was so bad when he came back.

"I got a good painting, so I can't wait to show it to Yuan Niang." He was affectionate, and his tone was unhurried: "It's just that Yuan Niang doesn't seem to worry about me at all, just staring at the painting, is she really so relieved?" ”

"I'm relieved." Fu Minghua smiled and nodded slowly, Yan Chai smiled even deeper, and asked rhetorically: "Oh?" ”

"Mrs. Cui has the wrong idea." As soon as she saw Yan Chai's appearance, she knew what he wanted to ask, and she hugged the stove a little helplessly, and looked down at the embroidery on her skirt: "Mrs. Cui is doing this for nothing more than a reason, for the prosperity of the Cui family and for the future inheritance of the Cui family." ”

At the beginning, Qinghe Cui sent Cui Guifei into Luoyang, Cui Guifei gave birth to two princes, and now the third prince Yan Chai sees that it is very likely to become the prince in the future, how can the Cui family, who tasted the sweetness, no longer draw gourds in the same way?

From the day when Cui's chased Cui Shi Niang for Yan, he had already seen the clues. (To be continued.) )