"If the royal sister really draws it, this ground sister will clean it up for you." Yun Xiyue spoke without hesitation.

Paint? In her opinion, Yun Qingyan is a joke at all. Today, she wants to see how Yun Qingyan will end up if she can't draw it then.

Yun Qingyan looked at Yun Xiyue, took in her careful thoughts, raised her eyebrows and smiled, delicate and moving.

"Deal! Qiu'er, prepare pen and ink. ”

Although Qiu'er also knew that her master couldn't draw at all, she still did so and took pen and ink.

Yun Qingyan stood in front of the palace wall, looking at the wall stained with a lot of ink, thinking slightly.

"Sister, if you can't draw a painting, to put it bluntly, my sister and Brother Jingxuan will definitely not laugh at you." Yun Xiyue's heart was full of schadenfreude.

And An Jingxuan looked at Yun Qingyan's back, and only felt a headache. Where can Yun Qingyan draw anything, he is simply crazy, so he will waste time to stay and watch her mess around.

"Remember what you just said." Yun Qingyan chuckled, took the inkstone in Qiu'er's hand, and splashed it directly on the wall, "Qiu'er, continue grinding." ”

Yun Xiyue looked at the ink on the wall and sneered, this is also a painting?

And Yun Qingyan held a thick wolf pen, and after it was dipped in water, he began to smudge, and between his eyebrows and eyes, there was no joke just now, but full of immersion and seriousness.

An Jingxuan looked at Yun Qingyan and couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, with such a serious and confident look, he seemed to have never seen it on Yun Qingyan's face.

The wind passed through the palace road, revealing a bit of ink, and the palace maids and eunuchs who came and went looked at the situation, and couldn't help but stop and watch and discuss.

"That's it!"

Yun Qingyan stopped the pen in his hand, looked at the palace wall in front of him, stretched his brows, and smiled.

An Jingxuan's gaze moved from that smile to the palace wall little by little, and the palace wall, which was originally stained with ink, has now become a large splashed ink landscape painting.

The ink is dripping, splashing freely, the shades are suitable, the distant mountains and near the water jump on the palace wall, revealing the indescribable arbitrariness and chic.

This...... Was it really painted by Yun Qingyan?

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it.

"The eldest princess's painting is so beautiful!"

"yes, it's on the wall, it's amazing!"

"That's right, who said the eldest princess can't paint."

……

Next to him, the praises of the palace maids and eunuchs came and went, and Yun Xiyue's face was almost as black as ink.

When did Yun Qingyan learn to paint?

"Third sister, how's it going?" Yun Qingyan threw down the pen in his hand and said with a smile.

Although the real Yun Qingyan may not, she has studied Chinese painting and sketching since she was a child. Although the ink-splashed landscape on this wall is not very exquisite, it is still possible to take it out to bluff people.

"Yun Qingyan, ...... you" Yun Xiyue was just about to speak angrily, but after glancing at An Jingxuan on the side, she endured the unwillingness and anger in her heart, "My sister doesn't know, when did the imperial sister learn to paint." ”

"Such a simple matter, do you still need to ask a gentleman for guidance, how stupid is that!" Yun Qingyan deliberately put on a talented and intelligent appearance, paused, and then continued, "Of course, this princess has no other meaning, the third sister is different from this princess after all, even if you invite a few more gentlemen, it should be." ”

"You ......" Yun Xiyue gritted her teeth angrily, which meant nothing more than mocking herself for being stupid!

"Third sister, this painting of the princess has also been painted, don't forget, what you just said, the matter of cleaning up the palace road will be handed over to you."

"Got it, Imperial Sister...... Feel relieved. Yun Xiyue almost gritted her teeth.

Yun Qingyan nodded with satisfaction, "By the way, today's matter, this princess will send someone to report to Mrs. Feng, my sister loves labor so much, presumably Mrs. Feng and her father must be very relieved to know about it." It's just that Mrs. Feng likes to do it yourself, third sister, you must also do it yourself, otherwise if Mrs. Feng is dissatisfied, don't blame Princess Ben for not reminding you. ”

"Yun Qingyan, don't go too far." An Jingxuan couldn't help frowning again.

"An Shizi, is this distressed? In this case, An Shizi might as well clean up with the third sister, so that he can have a chance to get along well, and save time to have a private meeting before going to the imperial study. ”

Private meeting? An Jingxuan was stunned for a moment, "Don't talk nonsense, today this prince just heard that the third princess is unwell, and we grew up together since childhood, so I went to visit." ”

He and Xiyue are innocent, it's just a love affair that grew up together, and there is no private meeting to talk about.

But...... Could it be that Yun Qingyan misunderstood this matter, so he suddenly changed his attitude? Would he like to explain?

Looking at Yun Qingyan's playful look, An Jingxuan suddenly felt that why did he have to explain!

Yun Xiyue raised her eyebrows and deliberately raised her voice, "Yes, the third sister's body has recovered really fast." ”

And the surrounding eunuchs and palace maids couldn't help but whisper and talk about it when they heard this.

"Could it be that there is really a personal affair between An Shizi and the third princess?"

"After all, An Shizi has a marriage contract with the eldest princess, if this is really the case, then I am really sorry for the eldest princess."

……

Listening to this discussion, An Jingxuan's face sank, "Yun Qingyan, you are simply ......"

Yun Qingyan interrupted An Jingxuan's words, "If An Shizi wants to thank this princess, there is no need, after all, this princess is high-spirited and bright, and she doesn't want to repay her kindness, as long as the two of you are in love, you can clean up this palace road by yourself." ”

An Jingxuan only felt the anger surging in his heart, and he could almost vomit blood angrily.

Yun Xiyue's face was even more pale, although she said that she liked Brother Jingxuan, but she was the third princess, how could she be discussed in private.

Yun Qingyan looked at the appearance of the two of them and retracted his gaze with satisfaction.

"It's not early, Princess Ben is going back to rest, right......"

Yun Qingyan paused, took the inkstone in Qiu'er's hand, and poured all the remaining ink on the ground in front of the two of them.

"Clouds, Beginnings, Smoke!"

An Jingxuan couldn't help it at all.

"An Shizi doesn't have to thank you, the longer it takes to clean up, you and the third sister will be able to get along for a while, alas, this princess is really kind-hearted."

After speaking, regardless of An Jingxuan's anger on his face and Yun Xiyue's almost murderous gaze, Yun Qingyan took Qiu'er and turned around and walked away.