The carriage came galloping with Yurui and galloped into the Guogong Mansion.

"Miaomiao, what painting did you bring back yesterday?"

Yujiao was anxiously waiting at the main gate, and when she saw the carriage coming in, she hurriedly stepped forward, "Someone from the East Palace is here, urge you to send it over quickly!" ”

"Kyaukyao, you go to my place together, something's wrong!"

Yurui didn't have time to explain, so she pulled Yujiao into the car and told her what she met in the Prince's Mansion Poetry Club one by one, how the prince left her to compose poems, she didn't have that ability, so she could only skillfully transform into painting......

"Miaomiao, you are really extraordinary," Yu Jiao listened with admiration, "Fortunately, you were in a hurry and skillfully transformed the dilemma. ”

"Well, you're not afraid? …… For such a major event, Miss Yan can't compose poems, so she is not afraid of being humiliated by me? ”

"Don't be afraid," Yu Jiao pursed her lips and smiled, "I just heard you say...... You have painted, and no one has mentioned the poem, so this girl recommended herself to mention it for you, how about it? ”

"Really?"

Yurui grabbed her hand tightly, "Haha, it's really not too good!" Our sisters are really one heart, and I have this intention! ”

The sisters were talking and laughing in the car, and Yan Hong, who was driving in front, was relieved.

The carriage walked along the path in the house and stopped in front of the Xiyuan Gate.

Yu Rui took Yu Jiao's hand and got out of the carriage, entered the West Garden and entered the wing, and took out the painting from yesterday.

Yujiao unfolded the painting and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help nodding frequently, "Sister, this painting has a good artistic conception and magnificent flowers, which can be a metaphor for the blooming flowers of this Wenyun event, the big tree not far away, and a bitter cicada on the branch...... It's a superb......"

"Kyaukjiao, you think about the poem first," Yu Rui took the painting, "The color of this flower is not complete, you think about it slowly, I will finish the color of the painting first, okay?" ”

"Well," Yu Jiao smiled and nodded, "If you are in such a hurry, it is very good to paint at this level, if you concentrate on painting, wouldn't it be a masterpiece?" ”

"Haha...... don't be joking, it's just luck!"

Yu Rui laughed, "I'll tell you the truth, I happened to copy the flower paintings of famous artists a while ago, and in a hurry, it actually came in handy!" Hahaha......, how do you say it? This girl is lucky, otherwise Ji Tai comes, this luck is so good, I can't stop it! ”

Yu Jiaogang took a sip of tea and squirted on the ground with a "poof".

"Haha, indeed," Yujiao was so amused by her that she almost broke out of breath, she stroked her stomach with her hand, "what a wonderful person,...... Haha, if you keep joking like this, beware, beware that the painting can't be completed! ”

"Oh, Kyauk-kyauk's right!"

Yurui stuck out her tongue and grimaced.

"Giggle......" Yujiao couldn't help but laugh again, "Splash, you...... You're ...... No need to draw......"

"Uh-huh,"

Yurui hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands and turned her back to prevent her from seeing her face.

Yan Hong had set up her brushes and paints, waiting for the girl to color. During this time, she also learned a lot from Mr. Luo Xuan, and she didn't need the girl's instructions to prepare before painting, she had already learned the math.

Yu Rui took a wolf's hair, moistened the pen, dipped it in red paint, and dyed it on the flowers little by little, and changed it to a wolf's hair, stained it with yellow...... In this way, the colors are dyed in turn.

She put down her pen, "Kyaukyao, it's your turn!" ”

"Okay, I'll do it,"

Yu Jiao took a fine-haired sheep Hao, glued ink, lifted the pen in the blank space of the painting, and sprinkled seven words.

Yurui raised her eyes and looked at it, her neat face and body, and her words were beady, "Wenhua Pavilion stays in Haoran, Yun Ci and Song are fortunate to be at the right time, and the poetry and cicada look at Shuo's long branches will be singing, and Jing Ming will smile for a long time." ”

"Hidden head poem! Myoya! Yu Rui stroked her palm, "Before hiding each sentence of the 'Wenyun Poetry Club', the opening Wenhua Pavilion points to the title, especially the word 'poetry cicada', which conveys the meaning of the gods, so wonderful!" ”

"What's good or bad? It's just that it was written in a hurry for the sake of the transaction, so as not to make the person in the East Palace think about it," Lou Yujiao just smiled faintly. "Don't stand, why don't you hurry up and dry the paint and ink,...... It's better to send someone to the East Palace soon, and we'll be on a good deal. ”

The person in the East Palace naturally refers to the crown prince. Yurui was stunned for a moment, and wanted to ask what she thought about the prince in her heart.

Yujiao was indifferent, didn't speak, and she didn't know whether to ask or not.

Right now, sending this painting over is the most important thing.

Yu Rui walked over and helped smooth the painting, Yan Hong took a fan to fan, and the wind blew on the painting, and the ink on the painting would dry faster.

"The cooperation between the two girls this time is really seamless," Yan Hong was very serious, fanning the words on it very carefully, "I have a nickname, I don't know if you want to hear it?" ”

"Masami?" Yurui glanced at her, "Well, let's hear it!" ”

"Brilliant writing, okay?" Yan Hong said happily, "Girl, your name is Miaomiao, you and Miss Yujiao each take a word, the girl's Danqing wonderful pen, Miss Yujiao's poetry and writing, each of them is wonderful, it can be a must!" ”

"I didn't see that our red girl is also in style." Yu Jiao pursed her lips and smiled, "I didn't find it before,...... If you really follow someone, you will go on the Tao. ”

"Well, that's!" Yurui was not pretentious at all, and said heroically, "Our Yanhong is making rapid progress, and we have Mr. Luo Xuan's personal guidance!" ”

"Girl! What do you say? Yan Hong's face flushed, very embarrassed.

"I said you're making rapid progress, what's your blushing?" Yu Rui quipped.

The more she spoke, the redder her face became.

The two girls pursed their lips and smiled.

Yu Jiao glanced at the painting, suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help but say, "I have an idea, and our sisters should sign it,...... Otherwise. In the future, if it is known, I am afraid that it will be suspected of deceiving the king. ”

"Kyaukjiao is absolutely right!" Yu Rui nodded, "In the end, if you want to send it to the East Palace, the writing and poetry are weaker, it doesn't matter,...... I'm afraid that some people don't have any intentions......"

"Well, yes, someone has suffered a lot on this." Yujiao couldn't help but peek at her, "The article of Fei Chi Gongzi's famous Jingshi back then was picked out by people with ulterior motives to pick out the word 'Mingde', saying that he was disrespectful to the saint and had insinuations. ”

"Well, when he was twelve years old, where would he have thought of this?" Yu Rui had heard people talk about it a long time ago, but because of those two words, she was unintentionally disqualified.

"Kyauk-kyao, let's be cautious."

"Miaomiao, according to the elegant name of Yanhong, sign Miaobi Jiaowen." Jade said.

"I agree!"

Yu Rui looked at her, and the two smiled heartily, "In the future, if anyone asks,...... That's right! I am Miaomiao, the paintings I paint, the poems written by Kyaukyao, in black and white, written clearly. ”

"Huh?!"

This time, Yan Hong was shocked, "Two girls, I'm ...... I'm talking about fun, you ...... Are you serious? ”

"Calm down!"

The two girls looked at her and said in unison.