Not to mention that the painting she hung on the table was originally scribbled, so naturally it wouldn't be much better. But Yan Huai's picture, how can it be called a painting?

Xie Shuning was so angry that she had a headache.

If she can draw better than her by scribbling a few lines, she will really live two lives in vain.

But in front of Yan Huai and Wang Ren, she couldn't get angry directly, so she had to endure it, making her fingertips tremble slightly, and then she squeezed out a smile and said to Yan Huai...... Really good eye......"

She did a lot of calculations, but she didn't expect to be said like that in front of Yan Huai.

It can be seen that this prince of Chengguo has really lived in the desert for too long, and he doesn't even take into account the most basic demeanor and human feelings. Xie Shuning couldn't help but think of his cousin Song Shuyan, who seemed to be so open-mouthed. She can't help her forehead, if Yan Huai is unintentional, it will be too weird. In his previous life, he was so mixed like a fish in water, and his later means were resolute and resolute, how could he not even have the most basic disguise?

But if he did it on purpose, it ......

Xie Shuning couldn't understand what the person in front of him was thinking.

is so dignified, she didn't provoke him, why did he say that she was ugly in front of her, and compare it with paintings that he couldn't see at all, he was just making her angry.

The more Xie Shuning thought about it, the more clueless she became, and the smirk on the corner of her mouth couldn't help but be a little sour after laughing for a long time, and gradually stiffened.

Yan Huai didn't look at her, and after listening to her obviously perfunctory praise, he really nodded, which seemed to be extremely useful, "Miss Eight likes to paint?" ”

"It's just idle to scribble, I don't like it." Xie Shuning really couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but turn her face away slightly.

This kind of Yan Huai is really different from the person she knows.

Yan Huai, who was crouching there to paint, chased her gaze. looked casually, but looked at her carefully.

She seems to have grown a little taller again.

Yan Huai thought so, and secretly compared his body in his heart, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

He was not yet fourteen years old, and he was not very tall at birth, but he was by no means short. But Xie Shuning is younger than him and a woman, but this size is about to catch up with him.

This is inevitably too high......

After Xie Shuning returned to Beijing, she did rise a lot, and even the Song family was surprised that she grew so fast. The clothes that were made. After a few times of water, it seems to be a little smaller, and it is not easy to wear it again. She was partial to wearing clothes and was reluctant to wear the maids in the needlework room, and she was not happy to wear the tailors in the ready-to-wear shops outside, and several maids and women in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion who were in charge of her clothes. I couldn't stop holding the needle and thread every day, and I was always sewing new clothes there.

Because of this. Sixth cousin Xie Zhiruo is a good student again. Jealous.

But considering the fact that she lost her face earlier, she didn't dare to directly look for Xie Shuning's bad luck, so she was soft and coquettish in front of her mother Jiang, wanting Jiang to eat and chop Song, so as to kill Xie Shuning's breeze.

However, although Jiang was triumphant all day long, he was not stupid.

It is also the birthday banquet of Princess Huihe. Everyone took the post the same, but the Song mother and daughter were invited into the palace in advance, except for them, no one had such an honor.

No matter how arrogant Jiang is, he understands. The Song family didn't look so easy to mess with.

If Xie Zhiru came to her and said something jealous of Xie Shuning, she wouldn't listen to it much. Left no more clothes, what to fuss about!

However, such a thing, for Xie Zhiruo, is a very important matter.

She took the post of Jing Zhao Yin's eldest daughter and went to the banquet and was having fun, but she heard the youngest daughter of Jing Zhao Yin's family asking her there, can she invite Miss Xie Ba to play with her next time?

She almost dropped her glass.

Why, why did everyone want to see her and invite her as soon as that stinky girl came back from the dirty gate!

Xie Zhiruo hated Xie Shuning almost to the bone because of this, and even did not hesitate to walk up to the left side of the door and stab the villain to beat her. But the shoes were broken, but Xie Shuning was still fine, and she was invited into the palace again, so angry that she didn't sleep all night.

Xie Shuning didn't pay attention to her petty fights at all, but if she waited for two more years, Xie Zhiruo should leave the cabinet, and at that time, even if Xie Zhiruo wanted to clean her up, she would have no chance.

She looked at the sky outside the pavilion, the dark clouds after the rain gradually dissipated, and the light like broken gold fell from the sky, slanting on the shoulders of people, with a lazy warmth.

Yan Huai was worried about why she was born so tall, but Xie Shuning was wondering how he could not be like the person in her memory at all.

She thought about it, but she thought about it.

Now Yan Huai has not tied his hair yet, and he has just returned to Kyoto, maybe it is not yet the time for him to be terrifying.

In the previous life, Xie Shuning had never seen him in person, but he also heard that in the same year after he returned to Beijing, he put his stepmother Xiao Wan under house arrest and sent his half-brother Yan Lin to Mobei.

She didn't understand why he sent his disliked brother to Mobei. I thought it was because the environment in Mobei was harsh, so I sent Yan Lin to endure hardships, and maybe I had the idea of letting Yan Lin die there. But Xie Shuning now understands that the reason why Yan Huai sent his younger brother to Mobei was because he stayed there for several years and suffered a lot.

His revenge is like a raging flame, as long as there is no shortage of firewood, it will never stop.

Xiao Wan is also a woman with quite a skill.

But after Yan Huai returned to Beijing, she could only watch herself under house arrest, and watched her son, who was on the tip of her heart, being sent away from Yan's house and missing her whereabouts.

Although Yan Jing, the Duke of Chengguo, is dead, Xiao Wan is still the upright wife of the Yan family, Yan Huai's mother, and an elder.

However, when he said that he was under house arrest, he was under house arrest, and no one could stop him.

It can be seen that Yan Huai's methods are even better than Xiao Wan's.

When Xie Shuning thought of this, the shallow anger in his heart disappeared mostly.

What kind of anger is she with Yan Huai!

With all this spare time, she had better go back and hear what Turan had found in the queen.

The smile on the corner of her mouth softened again, and the arc became larger, and she looked at the two of them and said goodbye with a smile.

Wang Ren suddenly said loudly: "Miss Xie Ba's chess is half placed, why do you have to leave, but because of the slave and the prince?" ”

He asked this question trickily and presumptuously. No matter what she did, it was like trying to cover up.

Xie Shuning hesitated, "What did Yin Gong say, I only promised Her Royal Highness the princess to go back to talk to her earlier, so it is not good to delay." ”

She used Ji Tongying as an excuse, and Wang Ren didn't continue to say anything and let her go.

Xie Shuning kept smiling and walked down the high platform, his steps in a hurry.

Because it was a rainy day, the ground was still wet, Xie Shuning was wearing clogs, and when she walked down. Clatter.

Yan Huai put down the pen, looked at the painting that Xie Shuning had omitted, and then looked at the crimson back on the platform that was gradually moving away, and his eyebrows bent.

No matter how much I walked, my steps were still in a hurry. Even if it is said to be a desert escape, it is reasonable.

Yan Huai saw that the scarlet shirt was going farther and farther. Suddenly turned his head and glanced at Wang Ren.

Who is she hiding?

Is it him or Wang Ren?

Xu was aware of his gaze. Wang Ren suddenly looked over, glanced at him and staggered his gaze, and said, "The prince knows Miss Xie Ba?" ”

Yan Huai frowned slightly: "I met me in the palace once last time." ”

Wang Ren didn't make a sound.

Of course, he knew what Yan Huai was talking about.

The afternoon breeze passes through the pavilion, carrying with it the complex aromas of the Imperial Garden.

Wang Ren sat down at the stone table, bent his fingers and gently knocked on the table, looking at the ugly painting that Xie Shuning had fallen. He smiled and said: "Don't worry, the emperor is just too busy these days to see you for a while." ”

Yan Huai heard this, and the inkstone under his hand. It seems to be a thousand weights.

He entered the palace this time for the sake of the title.

But Emperor Su Fang didn't see him.

As a result, many things will be difficult to continue.

He had already been to Wanjia, and his grandmother was so happy that she couldn't speak when she saw him, but she didn't keep him more. It seems that one by one, they don't care about whether he can attack the lord or not. He couldn't help but suspect that in their hearts, maybe it would be better to change Yan Lin.

But the more this happened, the more he didn't want to make them get their wish!

His grandmother even tried to ask him why he had come back before he left.

What she meant was that she wanted him to leave Beijing again and never return to Yan's house.

He was so angry that his heart seemed to be wrenched with a sharp blade, turning him into a blur of flesh and blood.

How could they all forget that Xiao Wan was not his biological mother, but Yan Lin's! If he doesn't want to become the prince of the country, and he doesn't want his position in the Yan family, what awaits him is not as simple as leaving Beijing safely. What was waiting for him at this moment was clearly a sword, a sword held in the hands of Xiao Wan's mother and son.

As long as he thought of Xiao Wan's smiling face, he felt creepy.

The nurse died, and died in the hands of Xiao Wan.

His brother Ruyi broke two fingers of his right hand, and now he can only use his left hand to learn words, and the reason is simply because Yan Lin is dissatisfied with Ruyi's handwriting, which is better than him.

If it weren't for the fact that he came back in time, Ruyi was a weak scholar who had no power to restrain the chicken, and I am afraid that he would have to follow the nurse.

Yan Lin is indeed not ruthless, nor powerful, and even he is quite weak and incompetent.

But Xiao Wan's is powerful and vicious enough, and that's enough.

Because Yan Lin privately complained that a few words of Ruyi were written too well, making him ashamed, Xiao Wanshi was able to make people fold Ruyi's fingers.

What else could she not do?

Yan Huai held his breath, gently put down the inkstone in his hand again, and said, "Please also ask Duke Yin to say a few more kind words in front of the emperor." ”

Wang Ren's weight, even Yan Huai, who had only returned to Beijing for a short time, knew it clearly.

However, Wang Ren smiled and only said, "It should be so." ”

After finishing speaking, he suddenly changed the topic, "It is reported that the eighth lady of the Xie family has a marriage contract with the second son of the house?" ”

This was the second time he had taken the initiative to mention Xie Shuning, and Yan Huai couldn't help but be puzzled. (To be continued......)

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