The afternoon passed quickly, and Fu Nian and Liu Qianyu were talking and laughing.

Liu Qianyu almost forgot that she was actually older than Fu Nian, so she really looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl.

Of course, it's not that Liu Qianwei doesn't look like fifteen or sixteen years old, but most of the time she behaves more calmly, and her demeanor doesn't look like an innocent little girl, so it always makes people ignore that she is just a good time.

Fu Nian painted three paintings for Liu Qianwei, each dress has a different posture and presents a different temperament, but all of them are good-looking.

The blue clothes are elegant, the pink clothes are delicate, and the thin smoke is quiet......

It can be seen that the young man's painting is still a little young, but the magic is that he is good at capturing the charm of the girl, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is lifelike.

Liu Qianyu was amazed by the self drawn by the young man, a girl in a gorgeous costume, the style flowing between her eyebrows and eyes was moving, and a pair of beautiful eyes were full of water.

After the three paintings were completed, Liu Qianyu couldn't wait to take a look.

Lan Yi sat on a chair, facing sideways, like still water, leaving a beautiful and hazy side face, giving people infinite reverie.

Bo Yan's body is facing the window, looking back and smiling, his eyes are bright and bright, the pink clothes are the most smart, sitting upright, smiling, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes can't hide the sweet charm.

Liu Qianyu raised her hand and gently touched the painting of the pink coat, trying to suppress her love for herself in the painting, her eyes were shining, and she said with some embarrassment: "How can there be such an exaggeration in the painting......"

The eyes were shy, and Dan's lips smiled.

Wind swept grape belt, sunshine pomegranate skirt.

The inscription next to it made Liu Qianwei even more ashamed.

The most agile thing about pink clothes is that it makes people happy at a glance, and probably Liu Qianyu feels that what she lacks most is a generous smile.

In fact, she didn't smile so much during the process of being painted, or felt that her smile was quite stiff, but Fu Nian actually painted her so naturally without a sense of disobedience.

Fu Nian disagreed with Liu Qianwei's statement that she was too humble, and said with a smile: "Where is it exaggerated, Sister Qianyu is so good-looking...... it should be even better than what he painted......

Fu Nian didn't show his thoughts, he knew how much she could accept, if it was too much, it would definitely scare her, and when the time came, I was afraid that there would be no natural closeness at the moment.

It was almost noon time to eat, and the brothers of the Fu family did not come back, just in time to see the picture scroll that Fu Nian had not had time to put away.

Liu Qianyu is not in the house, and she is probably busy in the kitchen at this point.

Fu Jingwu originally saw that Liu Qianyu was not there and was about to go to the kitchen to look for it, but he was suddenly stumped by the painting.

Although a few people are not as good as paintings, they can still see whether the paintings are good or not, especially the women they love in the paintings.

"Fourth brother, this painting is so good, the second brother wants it too!"

Fu Jingwu approached the painting and was amazed, and he was so happy that he couldn't wait to take the painting to his house immediately.

Fu Shiqin and Fu Ze naturally liked it, but they didn't want Fu Jingwu to be as straightforward, and directly said it to ask for painting.

Fu Nian listened to Fu Jingwu's words without thinking about it and said: "Second brother, that's not good, I'll keep this painting and it's still useful, if you like it, I'll copy it for you again......"

Fu Nian is reluctant to give Fu Jingwu, he is good, the protagonists in the painting are his, and he can't snatch the painting away, not to mention that this is the first time he has painted a portrait of Sister Qianyu, which is of great significance.

When Fu Jingwu heard this, his mouth was deflated, as if he was dissatisfied with Fu Nian not giving him the painting, but when he heard that the fourth brother was still willing to copy a copy for himself, he didn't have to worry about waiting a few more days.

"When are you free, fourth brother?" Fu Jingwu looked at Fu Nian.

Fu Shiqin frowned slightly: "Second brother, don't mess around, you will naturally copy it every year when you have time......"

As soon as Fu Shiqin opened his mouth, Fu Jingwu became honest, and no longer asked Fu Nian when he would copy him, but only glanced at him secretly.

Fu Nian naturally saw Fu Jingwu's small movements, and couldn't help snickering in his heart, the second brother was a person who couldn't hide his thoughts.

Fu Ze stared at the painting from the moment he came in, but his eyes did not fall in one place, as if he was looking at the painting and not looking at the painting.

Fu Jingwu saw it, went over directly and patted Fu Ze's shoulder, and said in a loud voice: "Third brother, what are you looking at?" ”

Fu Jingwu wondered in his heart, although his daughter-in-law was very good-looking, he couldn't look at a painting and was in a daze, so he looked at his daughter-in-law in a daze.

Thinking about it, Fu Jingwu smirked.

Fu Ze came back to his senses, frowned, glanced at Fu Nian, pointed to Liu Qianwei's eyebrows in the painting and said lightly: "Qianyu won't smile like this......"

When Fu Nian heard this, he looked at the painting, and naturally knew what his third brother was talking about.

I saw that the girl in the painting was dressed in pink, with her hair shawl, smiling smartly, and a pair of beautiful eyes with affection.

Fu Nian's heart couldn't help but feel empty, and his eyes flickered.

Fu Ze glanced at it and immediately guessed the stinky boy's thoughts.

The painting was painted by Fu Nian, Liu Qianyu naturally wouldn't have this expression on him, even if he smiled, it must be simple, and the reason why it was painted like this must be Fu Nian's own opinion.

I have to say that Fu Nian deliberately painted it like this because he was sure that a few people couldn't see the difference, but he didn't expect the third brother to see it.

"Ahem, ahem, that ...... I'll take the painting back first......"

Fu Nian, who was careful about being exposed, was a little overwhelmed by the eyes of his second brother, and subconsciously wanted to run away.

Fu Shiqin realized it later, reacted and glanced at Fu Nian helplessly.

He knew when he had so much thought about it every year.

Only Fu Jingwu was stunned, he didn't know what the two of them were talking about, he just thought that he didn't paint well every year.

But......

He thinks that Nian Nian's painting is good, although it is definitely better to face his daughter-in-law.

After Fu Nian put away the painting and left, Fu Shiqin withdrew his gaze from staring at him and turned to Fu Ze, who was expressionless.

"Well, it's not that you don't know him, no matter what he does, in the end...... It still depends on Qianyu......"

Fu Ze couldn't help but bow his head slightly after listening to his eldest brother's words, thinking about something.

Fu Jingwu couldn't help but be confused when he saw that the two of them were saying something he didn't understand.

But he is not such a curious person, as long as the daughter-in-law is still his daughter-in-law, the eldest brother is still his eldest brother, the third brother and the fourth brother are still his third brother and fourth brother, nothing else matters.

Sure enough, as long as people are simpler, they will live happier lives and will not have so many troubles, otherwise there will be no so-called mediocrity to disturb themselves.

……

Early in the morning, Liu Qianyu was woken up by the sound of chaos outside.

When I woke up, my head was empty, and when I was concentrating, I probably heard people outside talking about something.

Fu Shiqin was in the store early in the morning, and although it was usually early at this time, it was not as good as now.

It wasn't until I heard the lively movement in the neighboring street that I knew that the envoys from other countries had come, and the common people were squatting and guarding early in the morning to join in the fun.

The streets were crowded with people, and the officers and soldiers held their hands on the people, except for an unobstructed road in the middle.

Many people came here early in the morning to squat, just to see the big man of the Nanzhao Kingdom.

Joining in the fun is always an activity that the people enjoy to enjoy.

I only heard the sound of 'let's da-da', and I saw two leading horses in the distance, followed by two groups of people and horses, a group of menacing people.

From time to time, there were voices of discussion in the crowd, as if they were guessing something about the big men of Nanzhao Kingdom.

The two sedan chairs in the middle are extremely attractive, one yellow in the front and one dark red in the back.

The men on horses in front of and behind the palanquin were muscular, and they looked completely different from some of the other guards.

The traditions of Nanzhao and Eastern Chu are different, the country emphasizes literature and light on military force, while Nanzhao is just the opposite, so Nanzhao has more strong bodies, and it is already obvious just by looking at the guards.

The people of Nanzhao gradually walked away, and the people were still reluctant to follow along, but they were still curious about the people in the sedan chair.

However, when they arrived at the post station, the officers and soldiers dispersed the crowd of ordinary people who were joining in the fun.

The officials who came to receive Dong Chu naturally knew the identity of the person in the sedan chair, so they acted extremely carefully.

"Dongchu welcomes the arrival of Prince Nanzhao, the second princess ......"

The reception official stepped forward and welcomed the prince and princess of Nanzhao out of the country.

"Excuse me!"

A calm and heavy male voice came out of the yellow sedan chair, and as soon as the curtain was lifted, an unusually tall man came out of it.

The man was burly, looking a little more muscular than the military general next to him, about twenty years old, with his hair tied up in strands, obviously exotic.

This person is the crown prince of Nanzhao, Tuoba Mu.

After Tuoba Mu came out, the second princess Tuoba Yan in the dark red sedan chair behind him also came out under the service of the maid.

The tall Tuoba Yan was dressed in a gorgeous red dress, with a waist seal outlining Miaoman's waist, lined with convex and backward curls, with delicate makeup on his face, red lips like blood, and a haughty look in his eyes, revealing the stereotypical elegance of the aristocracy.

Although she did not speak, anyone with a discerning eye could see that this beautiful princess was not a good person.

The guards lowered their heads, not daring to look at the unpleasant-looking princess, even though she was indeed gorgeous.

"Running all the way, please also ask the adults to prepare a place for the two brothers and sisters in this palace to rest."

The second princess casually glanced at the guards around Dongchu, and finally looked at the officials who received her, her eyes were arrogant, and she expressed her thoughts lightly.

The reception official thought back and forth in his heart, and when he heard the second princess speak, his eyes darkened, and he quickly changed to an expression that was neither humble nor arrogant.

"This is nature, prince, princess, please come with me......"

The second princess nodded, and a little irritability flashed in her eyes.

In fact, she didn't want to come to the Eastern Chu Kingdom, after all, she had a smooth life in her own place, so why would she be afraid to come here.

In addition to responding to Tuoba Mu, the crown prince of Nanzhao Kingdom, Tuoba Yan was basically talking next, as if Tuoba Yan was the prince.

The brother and sister walked side by side, and their clothes were obviously different from those of Dongchu, but the two of them were not uncomfortable, after all, it had always been like this in their country.