Mu Qingrou took the lead, and the six people came out of the warm pavilion, and Qingyun was at the end.

After asking for peace, Mu Qingrou took out the painting, she painted a peony, graceful and luxurious.

"Not bad," said the two old ladies after reading it, and they both said only two words.

Next is Mu Qianran, she painted the hollow valley orchid, with Mu Qingrou's graceful and luxurious peony in front, she is much more quiet and elegant, and it seems that Mu Qingrou is more cheesy.

Next is Mu Qianjiao, she painted a white crane, lifelike, but slightly inferior to the empty valley Youlan.

Then there is Mu Qingzhi, she also painted camellias, eighteen gentlemen, but it is not as good as the real eighteen gentlemen.

Behind is Mu Qingxue, she painted a winter snow treading to find plum blossoms, a woman wearing a red cloak, climbing branches to break plum blossoms.

Her painting is very good, but Mu Qingrou's eyes are very unkind to her.

They really underestimated her, not only did she draw well, but her scheming was deeper, and if she had won, they were sure that the old lady would definitely ask the embroidery workshop to make her an identical cloak.

After all five of them saw it, Mu Qianjiao smiled and said, "It's finally Sister Qingyun's turn, just now we want to see what she painted, and we still don't allow it, just say that we have all seen it, and we feel like cats scratching our hearts." ”

The third old lady glanced at Mu Qianjiao and said with a smile, "Just count your anxiety." ”

Qingyun sent the painting to her, and she gave it to the third old lady to see first, and she was respectful of the guest.

The third old lady took the painting and opened it casually.

One glance at it, and her eyes lit up.

Mu Qianjiao and Mu Qianran stood behind her, looked at the painting, and went to see the old lady together.

At that time, the old lady was sipping tea lightly, and felt many pairs of eyes looking at her, and said with a smile, "What are they all looking at me for?" ”

The third old lady smiled, "The painting is very expressive." ”

Boasting of rhyme?

The old lady didn't believe it, so she gave Mother Sun a look, and Mother Sun went over to take the painting.

When she saw what was painted on the painting, Mother Sun also looked at the old lady twice and praised, "It's really expressive, and it all shows the charm." ”

As he spoke, he had already shown the painting to the old lady.

The old lady was also stunned, she never thought that Qingyun was painting her.

She sat on the Luohan couch, behind her was the screen of the pine crane Yannian, there were high tables on both sides, and there were flowers on the high tables, and even Mother Sun, who was standing aside and waiting, painted them.

There are also tables and chairs below, and the third old lady and Mu Qianran behind her have also painted them, as well as carpets, incense burners, and even pastries......

To be able to paint all of these in just two cups of tea, even the headdress she wears on her head, is just as good, not to mention how the painting is, just talking about this thought, it can be called exquisite.

Mother Sun smiled on the side, "The old lady asked the third girl to draw what she liked, how did she also draw the slave maid, the slave maid has lived for most of her life, and no one has ever painted the slave maid, and the old lady's light is touched." ”

After a few words, the old lady said that she was comfortable all over.

She saw that Qingyun's eyes were kind, "You kid, let you draw what you like, how can you draw me as an old woman." ”

Mu Qingrou stood aside, twisting her veil angrily, a few of them were already good enough at slapping, but they didn't expect that they were all in Mu Qingyun's hands today, and none of them could compare to her!

Listening to the old lady's words, she couldn't wait to mend the knife and said: Grandmother, you think too much, what she likes is the screen behind you, or the painting on the high table, and then it's not the Luohan couch, it can't be you!

Qingyun stood there, blushing and said, "I have many favorite things, but my favorite is the way my grandmother looks at me, so I drew it." ”

What is painted on the painting is that when she was only a thousand taels of silver, the old lady's eyes were full of doting kindness when she looked at her.

The old lady felt in her heart that she used to look at her, how harsh and disliked, it was rare to show a trace of joy, she was happy like this, and the old lady had some remorse in her heart.

The third old lady smiled, "It's really good, no wonder the Hou of Zhennan would rather want her than marry Miss Jiang Xiao, if the Bofu is still the former Hou Mansion, plus the help of the Shangshu Mansion, it is enough to marry the princess." ”

The old lady snorted coldly in her heart when she heard it, knowing that Qingyun's family affairs had been decided, and it was not too late to say this now.

Helping the Bofu?

If there really is that day, Shangshufu is also for his own future.

The third old lady painted the big cake, and the old lady returned it again, "She is okay with her painting skills, and it is far worse than Dye Er and Jiao Er, but unfortunately Dye Er promised to the eldest young master of the Dingguo Mansion, if not, wait for our Uncle's Mansion to restore the Marquis, and our two mansions will be powerful to make one place, I will take out this old face and ask the Marquis of Zhennan, maybe our Mu family can really have a princess ......." ”

This princess, needless to say, also knows that she refers to the grandson of the Marquis of Zhennan.

However, the basis of this qiē is the Marquis of Bofu Huifù.

The old lady's big cake painting is wonderful, full of temptation, Mu Qianran is married, and Mu Qianjiao, she is also the granddaughter of the third old lady's in-law, she is married to the eldest prince, but if you want her to help, Shangshu Mansion has to help the Marquis of Bofu Fu first, otherwise, there is no need to talk about the rest.

The two old ladies glanced at each other, then took a cup of tea and sipped lightly, and the topic stopped.

No one is a fool to make wedding dresses for others.

Inside the room, the silent pin drop could be heard.

Mu Qianjiao broke the silence and said, "Grandmother, today my eldest sister and I went to Qixia Temple to ask when the eldest sister's face would be better, and the divination master said that it was difficult, unless someone lived in Qixia Temple to help the eldest sister pray for half a month, and recited the scriptures three hundred times a day......." ”

Qingyun was thirsty, sitting aside and drinking tea, listening to Mu Qianjiao's words, her brows jumped unexpectedly.

After stepping through a pit, they continued to dig the pit, and the hoe played really well.

This time, without waiting for the third old lady to speak, the old lady smiled first, "It's a pity that Qingyun is married, maybe the Zhennanhou Mansion will send a dowry one day, otherwise it is most appropriate for her to go to Qixia Temple to pray for Dye'er." ”

In a word, the words of the third old lady were blocked, and it was not enough for the Bofu to compensate 20,000 taels of silver, and Qingyun went to Qixia Temple to pray for blessings.

The third old lady smiled, "The Zhennan Hou Mansion sent Nacai Lilai so quickly?" ”

The old lady gently played with the Buddha beads in her hand, "Zhennanhou likes Qingyun, if you want to marry her quickly, I can't stop you." ”

Mu Qianjiao glanced at Mu Qianran and said, "It's so urgent, isn't it half a month late, could it be that Young Master Chu is critically ill and wants Qingyun to go to Chongxi?" ”

The old lady's face sank, "If you are really anxious to be happy, you won't wait for the old lady Jiang to come forward to help Qingyun say goodbye, in fact, it is most appropriate for Jiao'er to help Dye'er pray for blessings, Qingyun pushed Dye'er, and she should go for reason, but she is a little clumsy, even asking for a sign, she can ask for the wrong sign in the wrong posture, and was also preached by Master Huijing, she helped pray for blessings, maybe it is a disservice, Jiao'er and Dye'er have always been kind, she goes, she will sincerely help Dye'er pray for blessings." ”

Qingyun wants to laugh, is this a stealing of chickens and rice?

Mu Qian stomped her feet coquettishly, but she couldn't refute it.

Because Qingyun is really stupid!

The old lady just said that, as long as it is not Qingyun, who will help Mu Qianran pray for blessings, this is a family matter of Shangshu Mansion, and it is not the turn of Bofu to take care of it.

Outside, a maid came in, it was a maid from Shangshu Mansion.

The maid took a letter in her hand and said, "Xuanwang Mansion, the county lord of Yuxuan sent a letter to the second girl, and the slave was worried that there was something urgent, so she sent it." ”

Mu Qianjiao's face was overjoyed, and she hurriedly went over to answer the letter.

Mu Qingrou began to stare at Qingyun a few times, staring a little inexplicably, what does it matter to her?