King Nan's face suddenly turned ugly, but he didn't expect him to underestimate this princess's mouth and kung fu.

Qian Dai sneered in her heart, and without waiting for King Nan to speak, she continued: "Although the little county lord's mention can indeed prove that this palace is not lying, but after all, this palace is the princess of Chu Guoyan, and it represents the face of Chu State, so it is impossible to do anything to humiliate the royal family for yourself." ”

With a beautiful face and calmness, people can't help but be impressed by her pampered temperament.

At this moment, her nobility and her pride are all displayed in front of people, her beautiful face, the dazzling light exuded from her body, people can't help but feel ashamed of themselves, I only feel that she was born noble, no one can have half of her honor, at this time, if anyone says that she is filthy and unworthy of being a princess, she will definitely be scolded.

Qian Dai didn't notice that the eyes of the people present had changed, and she still looked at Yang Sitian with self-care, and smiled slightly, "So it's a pity that the county lord's mention is unacceptable." ”

Hearing Qian Dai's words, Yang Sitian came back to his senses from the noble temperament that made Qian Dai ashamed, and then looked at her calm and graceful face, and his eyes flashed unwillingly, "What did the princess say?" The princess always has to come up with convincing evidence. ”

"That's what the county lord said." Qian Dai nodded, was silent for a while, and finally said softly: "It's better like this, how about this palace draw?" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was stunned, and they all looked at the calm woman who had slowly got up, only to see that her face was unwavering, without a trace of affection, for some reason, the people present saw her faint pride.

"Dai'er, you have amnesia, can you still paint?" At this time, Mu Ronglan opened her mouth with some concern, and even if she did not have amnesia, she had never heard that she could paint.

Qian Dai smiled slightly, "Don't worry, father, a few days ago, Dai Er practiced calligraphy in the study every day, and as soon as she took the pen, she had a familiar feeling, and there was no problem in painting." ”

In her previous life, she had studied painting with an artist, although it was oil painting, but she also learned the others, and at the moment she was just painting, which was nothing to her.

Her calmness fell on Mu Ronglan's heart and she felt inexplicably at ease, seeing that she looked assured, Mu Ronglan was not entangled, she glanced at Nanwang and Yang Sitian, her eyes were full of darkness, "Dai'er just do her best, even if the painting is not good, everyone will not care." ”

"Thank you, Father." Qiandai nodded slightly.

"Since the princess herself said that she wanted to paint, then the princess will begin." Yang Sitian looked at Qiandai's calm face, and a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

Qian Dai didn't seem to see Yang Sitian's expression, and beckoned to Ling'er, "Ling'er go and get the box on the dresser in the main palace." ”

"Yes." Ling'er nodded and immediately went to get it.

After a while, Ling'er walked up to Qiandai with a small box.

Qian Dai took it slowly, with a smile on her face, she was really not used to using a brush, so she drew a drawing and specially found someone to create this set of utensils, which contained all kinds of things, of course, charcoal and painting pens.

This was only delivered this morning, and it is urgent to use it yet, so let's try it now.

Seeing a rare smile on Qiandai's face, everyone was surprised, and they all stretched their necks to look at the box in Qiandai's hand, wanting to see what was inside, but Qiandai was already in the upper position, so they naturally couldn't see anything.

Qian Dai naturally noticed their curiosity, but she didn't have the habit of wanting to spread out her secrets to others, but she didn't deliberately hide anything, it was just a set of utensils, so she turned a blind eye to them.

She rummaged through the box, and finally, found the pen that suited her heart, picked it up gently, looked at it carefully, raised her eyebrows in satisfaction, and then took out a plate in it, and arranged the paints she had prepared one by one.

At the same time, an attendant had already lifted up a screen with white paper.

She walked to the screen, grasped the charcoal in her right hand, and then slowly closed her eyes, and I don't know how long later, just when everyone thought she couldn't put down the pen, her right hand moved, and she moved like a cloud, as if she had practiced it a thousand times.

Soon, the general outline of a beautiful woman showed a beautiful figure. Looking at her paintings, many people showed a look of disappointment, sparse and ordinary, and there was nothing outstanding at all.

"The princess has her eyes closed." Suddenly, in the silent hall, a young girl's exclamation suddenly appeared.

People subconsciously looked at the source of the sound, and the girl realized her gaffe and covered her mouth with a pale face.

Everyone didn't mean to investigate, but they were shocked by what she said, so they turned their eyes to the body of the calm woman who was immovable, and saw that she really closed her eyes as the girl said, although everyone was shocked that she could paint with her eyes closed, but her heart was more disappointed, because the general outline of the woman on the painting had come out, and the black and white outline really didn't see anything brilliant, not to mention the arrogance and determination that Qiandai had described before, and it was so picturesque that even the general could not be reached.

There are already many people who feel bored and turn their heads away, it is obvious that such a painting can't explain anything, let alone the fairy in the dream that Qiandai said.

Yang Sitian's face had begun to become proud, and she thought she had any skills, but it turned out that she could only talk about kung fu.

Yang Jinchen's love is complicated, he wants to fold the pride of the quiet woman in his heart, but he doesn't want to be in this situation, so he has to quietly look at the quiet back.

Murong Ye looked at the woman who was still carefully sketching the portrait with worried eyes, whether it was for the sake of royal face or selfishness, he didn't want to embarrass her, maybe he admitted her as a sister.

His eyes glanced faintly at the culprit who provoked this incident, and saw that he was just sitting there quietly from beginning to end, with an indifferent arc at the corner of his mouth, like an immortal standing in the clouds, which was unbelievable.

Mu Ronglan silently looked at everyone's expressions in his eyes, he didn't care what others thought, he believed in Qiandai, since she proposed to paint, there must be her reason, she just needs to wait quietly.

After a while, when the characters were roughly outlined, Qian Dai slowly opened her eyes, looked at the figure with only the outline on the screen, and carefully changed it, then put down the charcoal in her hand, held up the colorful plate with her left hand, and dipped the pen in her right hand to paint and paint.

After a while, a woman dressed in bright red appeared on the screen, and her clothes were fluttering, under a full moon, standing proudly in a sea of fiery red flowers, the red, bewitching as fire, suddenly burned everyone's eyes.