Chapter Thirty-Eight: Poisoning

"After a while, Xiao Jiu will rely on you..."Shangguan Juan said that the grievances were really his own paintings.

Mu Chenyu smiled helplessly, if Shangguan Wanru said that he had the ability, this coquettish trick was the first place again, and his round eyes were entangled with light, so he couldn't refuse.

Mu Chenyu can also be regarded as facing his own heart layer by layer, the first time he was a gunman, or to Shangguan Juan...

It's an amazing feeling.

"Why don't I try it myself and make a draft or something?" Shangguan Juan was still worried, but more of a weak heart.

It's not my intention to let children learn badly.

"Miss, you can take the supernatural powers." Mu Chenyu was embarrassed, and he really didn't need the help of Shangguan Juan's chicken feet painting.

"Why don't I grit my teeth and go on my own?" When he said this, Shangguan Juan himself was weak-hearted, if that level was revealed, he said that he deliberately didn't know if anyone believed it!

"Miss thinks, can you be awarded that level or will the master be new to your hand cramps?"

In fact, Shangguan Juan only felt that he was a blockbuster today, and he could be regarded as achieving Shangguan Rong's good intentions, and his success and retirement were also to protect Xiao Jiu's fragile little heart.

"Don't worry, leave it to me..."Mu Chenyu was helpless, and he was also afraid of Shangguan Juan's strange idea.

"Really?" Shangguan Juan glanced at it several times uneasily, and found that he was also beaten by Shangguan Rong, hoping not to leave a shadow on Xiao Jiu or something.

This painting competition is a bit amorous, there are no requirements, just look good, after all, there are still a few children of the family who are really good at painting, probably just a picture of a happy heh.

So even if the original owner Danqing was good at it, he was not looked down upon.

There are curtains on the left and right, but the blocking is tight, Shangguan Juan looked left and right, and he tortured Mu Chenyu with nervousness.

Shangguan Juan's words looked like stealing landmines.

Mu Chenyu was helpless, and after the painting was done, he accompanied Shangguan Juan to mess around, but even if he passed this level, Shangguan Juan also felt that he could sleep well.

This illusion ended until Mu Chenyu's paintings were taken out and praised.

This style of painting... Not to mention the majestic atmosphere, among the flowers and plants among the same kind of boudoir ladies, this country is really hard to take your eyes off.

Shangguan Juan felt that such skills were indeed hot, but I just needed an ink idea.

Mu Chenyu didn't know that the reputation of these young ladies of the family was so watery...

No wonder, it is said that the original owner's unlearned and unskilled only Danqing is outstanding.

"Miss..."

Shen Xinyue on the side waited for a long time, and she didn't even have a painting, but she saw Shangguan Juan, who should have been ugly, and she was so angry that she stood completely!

"Xiaoju, what are you doing!" Shen Xin was so happy that he deliberately bought the maidservant to poison the heroine's paint. The gold branch has a strong taste, and it can be covered just enough in the pigment, and its effect can make people as ugly as drunk, as long as you inhale a certain amount, you will be hit.

just waited for Shangguan Juan to make a name for himself in front of everyone.

"Miss, I swear! I really followed it and saw it in person. ”

Xiao Ju recalled again and again, and carefully made sure that the thing was indeed put in.

In this way, there is no one else poisoned on the field, which means that the thing is not wrong! If only Shangguan Juan didn't touch the paint, but Shangguan Juan handed over the painting.

"Sure enough, is someone the gunman..."Shen Xinyue smiled sadly, so that she could turn the tables against the wind.

"Xiao Jiu, I really didn't know you were so ambitious." Shangguan Juan saw that Xiao Jiu beside him didn't say a word, and he didn't care, how could anyone complain that others were doing too well for him?

On the contrary, Jiang Ling and Vanilla stood next to the painting early, enjoying the admiration of the past, as if they were their own.

Shangguan Juan really didn't feel so honored.

"This painting style is atmospheric..."Xie Jiang's words of praise made Shangguan Juan only feel that his little face was flushed, and he thought that next time, even if he broke his hands and feet, he would not do anything bad.

This Xie Jiang is a well-known talent in the capital, not to mention the prince's friends, but also everyone's children, today's painting competition is held by him, so elegant is high-looking, but it is a headache for Shangguan Juan.

When Xie Jiang approached, Shangguan Juan only felt that he was urging his life.

"Your style of painting... It's like a person. ”

Thinking of this, Xie Jiang was not willing to talk to a vulgar person like himself on weekdays, but now this pretending to be skillful made Shangguan Juan a little overwhelmed.

"Really?"

"Well, like the Prince."

After saying this, Mu Chenyu blinked dryly, he never thought that Xie Jiang would be... There are a lot of loopholes.

It's just that before Shangguan Juan could say anything, Xie Jiang began to speak by himself again.

"It turns out that Miss Shangguan is so fond of the prince that she even thinks about the style of painting so carefully."

Shangguan Juan saw Xie Jiang's serious expression, and the steps handed over naturally had to be stepped on.

"Yes, yes..."

Mu Chenyu also relaxed a lot, and sure enough, Xie Jiang couldn't guess too much, and who could have thought of swapping bodies.

"The person I admire the most on weekdays is His Royal Highness the Prince, naturally some..."

Shangguan Juan said that he deliberately didn't say this, and the space for reverie left was all the answer.

Now Mu Chenyu is very disgusted with Shangguan Juan like this, and he can't tell why he is uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Xie Jiang, as a judge, didn't have time to waste it, so he left directly, and both of them gasped out of breath so they didn't suffocate.

"Xiao Jiu, you like Mu Chenyu's style." Shangguan Juan didn't say a word, so Mu Chenyu brought it back in one breath.

"Nor did it..."

"Don't follow him, be careful to be the green-haired king."

Obviously, he already felt numb, and then Shangguan Juan's reminder made Mu Chenyu still feel itchy.

It's just that you have to keep your eyes open and pretend to be naΓ―ve: "No, miss! ”

Otherwise, Shangguan Juan will grind back and forth, for fear that people will go astray into some terrible path.

"Shangguan Juan, is this painting really painted by you?"

Now Shen Xinyue is sure that Shangguan Juan must not have touched the paint, but the handover of this painting naturally shows the problem.

But now everyone seems to be immune to themselves, and no one pays attention to a few words of ridicule, so Shen Xinyue directly found Shangguan Juan's side, thinking that Xie Jiang was not far away.

"Yes, why is Lord Shen so unpopular?"

As soon as Shen Xinyue came, Jiang Ling was the main herb here, supplemented by vanilla, and consciously formed a defensive formation around Shangguan Juan.

I just listened to Vanilla describe the thrilling situation when Shangguan Juan was injured, and Jiang Ling was inspirational and desperate to defend the life safety of his idol!

It's just that the scale of this escort is a bit large, and I don't know if it's Jiang Ling's sisters.

"Shen Xinyue! You're here three or five times! You can't see that others are better than you, do you? ”

"That's it, it's a shame that you can be the lord of the county with such virtue!"

"It's endless to see people being bullied!"

"Don't you think about it!"