Hua Qing saw Mo Huaijin leave without looking back, only to realize that she had just spoken too much, and if she didn't like it, she said that she didn't like it, and said that she would use her head to walk, this time, Mo Huaijin left, and I don't know if she would ignore her because of this.

She was walking back and forth in the study, thinking about what to do, how to pull down her face and apologize to Mo Huaijin. At this time, there was a knock on the door, and she opened the door very happily, thinking that the person who came was Mo Huaijin, but she didn't expect it to be a maid.

The maid bowed slightly and said:

"Miss Hua, Lord Wang, please go to Guanlan Pavilion."

Guanlan Pavilion? She doesn't know the way! The maid said at this time:

"Please follow me."

Hua Qing hurriedly followed, thinking about how to admit her mistake to Mo Huaijin along the way, and thinking that Mo Huaijin shouldn't blame her, right? He's such a thick-skinned man, he shouldn't be annoyed if he says an over-the-top word or two once in a while, right? However, what he said hurt his self-esteem very much, and I don't know if he will be sad?

Bah, that cheap prince, will you be sad? Moreover, what is he sad about you Huaqing?

Hua Qing thought about it all the way, but she made up her mind in her heart, that is, to find an opportunity to pull down her face and apologize to Mo Huaijin.

As a result, as soon as she arrived at Guanlan Pavilion, she was dumbfounded.

This cheap prince is actually teaching a sick beauty to paint!

"Ququ, here, and here."

The sick beauty smiled, turned around and said:

"yes, I didn't expect it, it's so much better."

The maid stepped forward, saluted slightly, and said to Mo Huaijin:

"Lord Wang, Hua Qing brought it."

After saying this, the maid withdrew.

Hua Qing coughed twice uncomfortably, and the two raised their heads to look at her after hearing them, Mo Huaijin didn't seem to see her, raised her head and lowered her head again, and continued to talk and laugh with Hua Ququ, and Hua Ququ secretly observed Mo Huaijin's attitude. Seeing that Mo Huaijin didn't care about Hua Qing, he was very proud.

"Who is this?"

Mo Huaijin replied nonchalantly:

"Hua Qing, the scholar I brought back from southern Xinjiang."

"Scholar?"

"Hmm. Tell her to come and serve us, and we will continue. ”

Hua Ququ replied softly, and then said to Hua Qing with a slight smile:

"Then there is Lao Huaqing."

Hua Qing was very awkward to hear her call her name, and for some reason, she had an indescribable disgust for the woman in front of her. I didn't like it in my heart, but because Mo Huaijin was by her side, she felt that Mo Huaijin had been observing her, and she didn't want to be looked down on by him, so she forced out a smile.

"It should."

Hua Qing turned to Hua Ququ's side, cleaned up the scattered papers on the table for her, she glanced at Hua Ququ's paintings, which were slightly delicate, but not enough pattern. sighed with a slight regret, Mo Huaijin raised her eyes after hearing it, and after she sensed it, she quickly turned around to grind the ink, and didn't dare to make any more sounds.

Hua Ququ continued to paint, and continued to talk and laugh with Mo Huaijin, Hua Qing felt that the air was all broken glass that pierced her heart, and she breathed into her lungs, and every bite made her liver ache. Hua Ququ's delicate voice sounded again.

"Lord Wang, is this good?"

"Fabulous."

"Would you like to give you this painting?"

"It is a blessing for Huai Jin to be gifted by a beauty."

Hua Qing listened to it next to her, and felt that within the five internal organs, there was a stream of soup eaten at noon surging repeatedly, as if it was about to break through her throat and grab her lips, she kept taking a deep breath, and kept telling herself, to be calm, to be calm, Miss Cheap and Cheap Prince, why should she be angry, why should she vomit, I wish them a long time.

"Hua Qing, you can also come and paint one."

Hua Qing heard this, "oh", and then walked to the opposite side and sat down, she looked up at Mo Huaijin, Mo Huaijin's eyes were provocative, the more she looked at it, the more angry she became, she lowered her head and picked up the pen and began to draw.

Mo Huaijin couldn't help but be curious, what Hua Qing was painting, only to see her Yue's expression as if she was very happy, Hua Ququ was only half done, but Hua Qing had already put her pen away. Mo Huaijin took a closer look, isn't this a freehand turtle?

And the tortoise, with its backs and forks, was very ugly.

Hua Ququ was concentrating on painting, Hua Qing saw that her ink was almost gone, so she went over to add it to her, and secretly glanced at Mo Huaijin when she was grinding the ink, the face that was as white as snow on weekdays, pink and peachy, at this time it was almost the color of pig liver, really, as ugly as the turtle she painted.

Hua Ququ finally put down his pen, and Mo Huaijin commanded:

"Hua Qing, send the painting composed by Qu Qu back to the study to be framed."

"Huh?"

Hua Qing was in a daze, and after hearing Mo Huaijin's words, she couldn't help but be startled, forgetting that she was studying ink, and instinctively threw away her hand, but the ink splashed out and fell on Hua Ququ's face and clothes.

"Huh? I'm sorry, I'm sorry! ”

Hua Qing hurriedly apologized, and instinctively reached out to wipe her, but forgot that there was ink on her hand, after Hua Ququ saw it, she hurriedly turned around and didn't let her touch it, and quickly raised her hand to cover her face, lest Mo Huaijin see her ugliness.

Mo Huaijin glanced at Hua Qing, turned around and ordered:

"Come on, take Miss Hua to change."

The maid came over and took Hua Ququ away, Mo Huaijin turned to look at Hua Qing, a nameless fire rushed up, and he said angrily:

"Clumsy, don't go yet!"

Hua Qing was very aggrieved in her heart, and she didn't mean it. It's not that he Mo Huaijin didn't see it, why did Hua Qing be gentle to Hua Ququ, but he scolded himself loudly? He felt aggrieved.

She quickly rolled up the painting of Huaququ, and when Mo Huaijin saw it, he held his forehead, and he said with some tiredness:

"Didn't you say you know how to draw? A little common sense also knows that the pen has just finished, and the ink has not yet dried, so if you roll it like this, won't this painting be ruined? ”

Hua Qing was really angry this time, she tore up the painting and replied:

"If it's ruined, it's ruined, and it's not a treasure, such a small family's painting, without any pattern, without any interest, you still have to frame it, is your royal family so aesthetic?"

Mo Huaijin was angry and annoyed in his heart, angry that this was also a painting made by Huaququ, no matter how it was, he couldn't tear up other people's paintings. Annoyed, how could he like Hua Qing with this appearance.

"I wanted to come over and apologize to you, but you are like this today, and I don't think I have any need to apologize. Don't worry, isn't it just a painting? I'll pay you ten pieces, and the painting is better than her. Don't you like her? Go stay with her! When I finish the painting, I will go back to my southern frontier, so as not to stain your eyes. ”

Hua Qing snorted coldly, then turned around and ran, Mo Huaijin looked back at the picture of the turtle, the corners of her mouth hooked, the painting was really interesting, the ugliness of the turtle was vivid, and it also revealed cuteness, just like her Hua Qing herself.