Xiao Shunzi looked at Mo Lan with an embarrassed expression, and there was a little cowardice in her expression.

Now, although it was the princess who ordered him to spray water on the screen, if his spraying skills were not good and could not meet the princess's requirements, and the already messy enough painting was sprayed even more messy, then he would be done playing!

"Princess...... Slave, slave ......" He looked at the woman who was smiling with a sad face, and was very worried about whether the princess was wronged by him, and when he made a mess of the painting, she said that he had damaged her painting, and then clicked him......

Needless to say, almost everyone here thinks so.

Mo Lan met everyone's suspicious gaze and rolled her eyes very speechlessly.

"Xiao Shunzi, although you can spray boldly with confidence, no matter what this painting becomes, this princess will forgive you for your innocence, and you will be rewarded." She was very helpless to appease the little eunuch.

Xiao Shunzi looked around, and the hand holding the bowl suddenly exerted force, and his gaze became precipitated, with a sense of seeing death as home.

Fight!!

He poured a sip of water, and the woman's crisp voice sounded in his ears: "Remember to spray evenly." ”

Xiao Shunzi poured water several times, and sprayed the screen from top to bottom and from left to right very hard, so tired that he was panting on the side. This is the most daring thing he has ever done in his life, to spray water on the princess's painting......

Suddenly, something strange happened!

I saw that on the originally messy screen, the thick ink gradually dissolved, as if the mountains were scattered, revealing the appearance of lofty mountains, so incredible.

As the ink fades, the lines used to outline the contours emerge unusually and wind smoothly across the screen. The ink stains trembled, and the originally blurred places were frozen in the lines after several changes, and the whole picture was like a budding flower, blooming in an instant after a baptism of rain and dew.

I saw that on the screen, everything withered, depressed Thurso, but a plum blossom in the corner of the wall proudly opened, full of beauty.

"How about guys, now you can see clearly?" Mo Lan crossed her arms and looked at the people in front of the screen with a smile, "This princess's "Ao Mei Tu" is still reasonable, right?" ”

A pair of wide-eyed eyes are not just shocked, looking at the world, how many people can draw such a picture?

Mr. Meng stared at the screen blankly, muttering to himself: "Incredible, incredible......"

"This princess has also prepared a poem to accompany this painting." Mo Lan suddenly spoke, and everyone's eyes fell on this slender woman again.

At this moment, Master Li was already impressed by Mo Lan's talent, and asked a little excitedly: "I wonder what kind of quatrain the princess has prepared to match this painting?" ”

"Heh......" Mo Lan chuckled, walked to the screen and gently stroked the white plum, and said lightly: "I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I am jealous." ”

It was a short cross, but it seemed to throw a stone into a lake, stirring up a circle of ripples, and swept the entire garden.

When everyone was still silent, Mo Lan looked up at Gu Nianxi, word by word, and the words were clear: "The riddle has been solved, it seems that Miss Gu has not answered this princess, what advice do you have for the dance that princess just now?" ”

Gu Nianxi's face turned pale in an instant.