Youlan fixed her eyes on the "Lotus Picture", and had to say that it was a good "Lotus Picture". This picture is safflower Turui, ink lotus Xiao sparse. I can't help frowning. looked at Zi Ye and praised: "Sure enough, the painting is excellent, the color is beautiful and cold, and the pen is free and elegant, creating an empty charm." It can be said that it is more than enough to compete with you. ”

The emperor looked at the "Lotus Picture" of the falling geese. Susu smiled with satisfaction; "It's a good painting, Princess Luoyan's painting skills are so good! In the bleak autumn breeze, a new lotus stem rises into the sky, and the blooming petals are delicate and moving, in stark contrast to the withered and half-withered lotus leaves and the withered and colorless lotus canopy. ”

Give it to Gonggong Gao to get His Royal Highness to look at everyone. Bursts of appreciation. Recite aloud the inscription poem next to it; “

mud flushing handle crank,

Discount water casting money fertilizer,

The west wind does not blow in,

Long-term beauty clothes. "Appreciating paintings and poems can be enjoyable.

Zi Ye only glanced at the "Lotus Picture" and said seriously: "It is not uncommon for more literati and inkmen in the world to be able to draw such ink paintings. But Lan'er's way of painting, painting method, use of brush, saturated gloss can be said to be in a class of its own. There is no precedent among the ancients, and the similarity of the portraits of the inhabitants is so high that it is simply the same as a real person, and the color is more rounded. ”

Zi Ye's voice was not loud or small, but everyone who heard it could hear it, including the crown prince who nodded in agreement.

When Zhao Wanrong heard Zi Ye say this, her eyes that were originally full of hope dimmed. He lowered his head, as if he was sad and lost. The corners of his eyes are like pear blossoms with tears.

Youlan glanced at the princess, looked at Zi Ye's shining eyes, and whispered to him: "Hey, leave some virtue, don't you want to accept the power of this Zhao State?" Well? ”

"Ziye has Lan'er, that's enough!"

"Oh, little bunny, when did you learn to pat on the back."

The emperor coughed twice, interrupting the two who were whispering intimately. The daughters smiled ambiguously at the two, and all of them said in unison: "The courtiers think that Miss Yan San's painting is better. ”

Aha......

Did she win?

Is it that simple to win?

Youlan was so happy at this time that she almost didn't smile and lay under the table, Youlan strongly felt that it didn't matter whether the painting was good or not at this time, it depended on whether the character was popular or not, and it was obvious that her popularity far exceeded that of the proud Princess Zhao. Of course, the daughters also gave her face very much.

Youlan proudly threw a grateful eye at the daughters. made everyone's faces red, and they all lowered their heads shyly. Then Youlan swaggered up and walked up to Gonggong Gao to ask for this portrait back.

Said to Zi Ye in a fart: "I gave it to you, when you were old that day, I looked at my portrait and said to myself in the mirror." I think my brother was also young and handsome. Rattle...... What do you think? Look at me right to you! ”

Zi Ye slowly put the portrait away and put it in his arms as if he had obtained a treasure. Then he handed the psychic jade pendant on his body to Youlan. He said affectionately: "Lan'er...... This psychic jade pendant is the only thing left by the mother concubine to Zi Ye, saying that it will be left to Zi Ye's daughter-in-law in the future. Now Zi Ye will give it to you, and take good care of it, and live up to the hard work of the mother. ”

Youlan was stunned and looked at the psychic purple jade handed over by Zi Ye, stunned, the purple jade pendant exuded a light purple light, soft and dazzling, and at a glance, she knew that Lu Dao was not an ordinary piece of high-grade jade, and it was the first time she had seen the glowing jade. I'm wondering if I should go next. It is also known that there was a saying that there was a token of love in ancient times.

Zi Ye looked at Youlan dumbfounded, looking at the psychic Ziyu indifferent. The purple eyes that were full of hope dimmed, and their expressions were depressed. Zai Du raised his head and asked, "Lan'er, don't you like Ziye?" ”

Youlan hesitated for a long time and slowly spoke: "No, I like it!" ”

To be honest, she really likes Zi Ye, otherwise she wouldn't like to pinch his smooth and delicate little face so intentionally or unintentionally, but she doesn't know whether she loves him or not, she just gets along, and she just likes it.

At this time, in the hundred gardens, everything is silent and ambiguous. The spring breeze blows, the petals fall, red and green.

The peach is scorching, and Liu Yiyi. The apricot blossoms are sparse and the rain is sparse, and the willows are gently swaying in the breeze!

At this time, the daughters looked at the embarrassed two, faintly ambiguous, faintly shy. Especially when Youlan is hesitant. Everyone laughed and coaxed: "Miss Yan San accepts, accepts, accepts." ”

After the last moment, Youlan blushed by everyone and raised her head slightly. Looking at the light that Zi Ye was looking forward to. Take the jade pendant and sit back in your place. Zi Ye carefully helped her tie the jade pendant to the belt of the white skirt. Youlan looked at the jade pendant, as if the light emitted was even brighter.

At this time, the entire Hundred Flowers Banquet was in different minds. The queen and the crown prince looked at each other for a moment. There was a vicious and murderous aura in his eyes, and he was fierce and cold.

Princess Zhao lowered her head and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, she searched for a year, waited for a year, and finally found him, but she became the eighth prince of Lingguo, still a cripple, and had a fiancée. No, she didn't believe that Zi Ye must be the person she was looking for.

The fourth prince, Tang Mu, looked at Youlan's gaze a little confused. Grab a glass of wine and swallow it vigorously. It was extremely bitter, and Lin Yingyu, who was not far away, kept looking at Tang Mu. And Tang Mu's gaze seemed to be on Youlan, and he never left.

Yan Ruoyao and Yan Ruoyan looked at each other sinisterly at this time, as if they were whispering. "Don't worry, my mother is all arranged." If you go back at night, you will ruin the little slut's reputation. Even if you are proud, you are still proud for a while, to see who has the most laugh. ”

Just when it was quiet, the emperor announced the third competition, free to use his strengths without restrictions.

When Youlan heard this, she asked curiously: "Why is there more, my brother is almost exhausted, and I am shy in my pocket." ”

Zi Ye comforted: "Don't worry, Lan'er, there are only three games a year, and you have already won two games, so the third game has already won the top game regardless of whether you win or lose." ”

At this time, the third round began, and Youlan and many other daughters were on the stage after their performances.

In previous years, the Hundred Flowers Banquet was quiet and lifeless, but this year, because of Youlan's joining, every daughter took the lead in applauding after the performance, applauding loudly, and even standing on a chair at the climax, putting her hands in her mouth, and blowing a loud whistle. Push the climax of the Hundred Flowers Banquet wave after wave.

Zi Ye looked at Youlan, who was so lively and active, helpless. Fortunately, my father didn't do anything displeased, and let Youlan make a fuss.

When Princess Zhao and Youlan were left, Princess Zhao Guo danced a dance, as if she was only dancing to Zi Ye alone, Youlan looked at Zi Ye and looked at Zhao Wanrong, if you want to say that these two people have nothing to do with each other, you don't believe it if you kill her.

Zi Ye looked at Youlan's face and held her hand even tighter. Youlan lowered her head and entered into contemplation, and Zi Ye said to Zhao Wanrong unhappily: "Princess Zhao, do you have any old diseases in your eyes, and do you want to help you Xuan Taiyi take a look after the dance." ”

As soon as these words came out, the voices of many daughters laughing contemptuously sounded everywhere, and they all talked about it one after another, seducing the eighth prince in front of Youlan, Zhao Wanrong's behavior was really shameless!

Zi Ye put Youlan's hand on his chest, and with the sound of a strong and powerful heartbeat, Zi Ye said with a serious expression: "Lan'er, Zi Ye loves you alone in this life, although sometimes he can't help himself, but here will always beat for you." ”

Youlan's eyes were filled with tears, looking at Zi Ye's purple eyes with her own reflection, he said affectionately and movingly, he listened to the tears mottled, and the warm touch in his heart wanted to withdraw his hand, but was grabbed tighter by Zi Ye.

At this time, Zi Ye grabbed Youlan's hand tightly, regardless of interrupting Zhao Wanrong's performance, and said respectfully to the emperor: "Father, son-in-law." ”

"Oh, what's the matter, Ye'er?" The Emperor turned his eyes to Youlan and Ziye as he watched the dance.

"I implore my father to order Qin Tianjian to choose an auspicious day for the zodiac and allow his son and Youlan to get married." Zi Ye's purple eyes were firm, and his words were sonorous and powerful.

Youlan was stunned, isn't this guy too fast, although he told her in the morning, but he obviously persuaded him to push back!

When Zhao Wanrong heard this, the whole person fell down, but no one noticed her, and all the eyes of the people were on Youlan, it was really ironic, but the person who thought about it day and night was dancing with all his feelings for him. He was proposing to another woman. Yan Ruolan, I will double today's shame to you. Born in the royal family since childhood, a princess who has been loved by thousands of people, she has been smart and clever since she was a child, and she has a stunning appearance. Peerless talent.

For what, for what. Choosing her doesn't give yourself a chance.

No one here noticed her distress, no one cared about her embarrassment, and no one saw her.

"Princess, the fall doesn't hurt, get up quickly." Prince Tang Xuan gently helped Zhao Wanrong up, and carefully helped her to sit in her position.

Zhao Wanrong raised her head and looked at Youlan and Ziye.

Youlan was still in a daze, as if she was hesitating whether to agree or not, at this time the emperor smiled and spoke: "Quasi-play, after the Hundred Flowers Banquet, Qintian will choose an auspicious day for the zodiac, and Ye'er Lan'er's marriage will be done." ”

Youlan looked at the emperor dumbfounded, she hadn't agreed yet! That's it, huh? Without waiting for her to reflect, Zi Ye took Youlan's hand and smiled contentedly: "Erchen thanked his father, Lan'er, don't stay, hurry up and thank your father." ”

"Minister...... The courtier Yan Ruolan thanked the emperor! ”

Youlan squatted on the ground with a snap, her brain went blank, what happened just now? She is actually getting married and getting married! However, this body is less than sixteen years old, although he is psychologically twenty-two years old. But is this immature body suitable for marriage? No matter how you look at it, they are malnourished.

Zi Ye saw Youlan's worries, and secretly said in Youlan's ear: "Lan'er, drink some milk every night, and the two little buns will soon be able to stand proudly, and the waves will be turbulent." ”

Youlan gritted her teeth and replied: "Tang Ziye, your kid's skin is itching, isn't it, you owe a beating!" ”

Zi Ye helped Youlan up, Gao Gong preached, and Miss Yan San competed after the last. Youlan hadn't recovered from the shock just now, and she was looking at Zi Ye with an innocent face, and she couldn't wait to kick it hard to relieve the hatred in her heart.