Chapter 893: Don't force yourself up

Chapter 893: Don't force yourself up, you're a scumbag

Although Ge Ge showed the momentum of a dry fight, Song Xinyi was not afraid of her, "I think I can't compare to Master Yuan Qingqing's pure emotional pen power, but the level of this imitation in your hand is really not as good as mine." However, his imitation is quite good, and it is difficult for people of average level to distinguish its authenticity. ”

"Song Xinyi, she is too full of talk, but it is difficult to step down. Everyone present has also been carefully cultivated, and they must be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. If you can't make a convincing painting today, I, Ge Ge, will never give up. As soon as Ge Ge's cruel words came out, someone brought the desk and the four treasures of the study.

"Miss Song, please!" Ge Ge sat aside, not looking at Song Xinyi's face.

Song Xinyi was not angry, and started grinding with a research cover.

"I'll do it." The woman in the yellow shirt from before walked up, took the grinding rod in Song Xinyi's hand, and began to grind skillfully and slowly. Song Xinyi smiled lightly at her.

"Who are you? Nothing to do. Song Ling saw that there were still people to help Song Xinyi grind, so she didn't fight in this anger. The eyes that stared at the yellow-shirted woman were full of contempt.

"Be bold, just because you are a girl from another country, you dare to shout at our young lady." The slave behind the yellow-shirted woman suddenly shouted angrily, as if Song Ling had violated some great taboo. can make a personal maid so angry.

Song Ling endured the rampage and laughed dryly, "Then you should tell me, where is your young lady sacred?" "If her status is lower than her, she will definitely go up and beat this stinky girl.

"Listen to me, our young lady is Fubi Shi Chong, the only daughter born to Wang Shenglin, the richest man in the country, and Princess Yanguo Yue'er, Miss Wang Chunyin." The maid finished speaking proudly, only to see respect and envy suddenly flash in everyone's eyes. Song Ling's legs were weak for no reason.

Song Xinyi glanced at her in disbelief, and seemed to be a little embarrassed, how to let the daughter of the richest man in the country grind herself. But Wang Chunyin just signaled her not to be distracted, and she didn't want to say anything more.

Wang Chunyin was also within the scope of Ge Ge's invitation, but she herself had never seen Wang Chunyin, especially with the presence of such a boudoir of the same age today, she couldn't find that person even more if she wanted to flatter. Now look at Wang Chunyin, the apricot yellow light yarn on the whole body, the material can't be found if you don't look carefully, it is made of the finest silk. The bun on her head seems to be simply coiled, but in fact it has been specially treated, which makes people look pleasing to the eye and exquisite. The breath in the boudoir is also very strong, and the face is slightly red and astringent, which is really beautiful and cannot be blasphemed.

Song Xinyi concentrated, not disturbed by others, holding a paintbrush, seemingly casually brushing, but without losing the layout. I really couldn't see the content after a few hasty strokes, but after she carefully sketched it, a pair of cliffs, strong wind and rain, cold and rigorous monochrome black ink paintings rose into the air. So that everyone couldn't help but look around.

Closing the pen again, a simple but standard, rigorous and tenacious painting is completed. This couldn't be simpler for Song Xinyi. Replaced with the best brush in her home, she painted far more than what she was looking for, but just so, this painting has been recognized by everyone. Ge Ge's face was flushed, but he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

"I really didn't misread you." Wang Chunyin's elegant voice seemed to agree inadvertently, but in fact, she discovered her special from the first time Song Xinyi vetoed "On the Clear River". Everyone surrounded the painting, but Song Xinyi was disdainful, she was not as filthy as the rumors in the eyes of everyone, and her wisdom and temperament did not match the shamelessness attached to her.

"Song Xinyi, even if you know how to order three-legged cat kung fu, you can't just say that mine is a fake painting, I think you are clearly here to smash the field today. Come on, throw Song Xinyi out to me. Ge Ge suddenly came back to his senses, and actually saw Wang Chunyin of Fubi Shi Chong praising Song Xinyi. This caused the jealousy and vanity in her heart to explode.

"Wait, I'll see who of you dare!" Wang Chunyin, who was originally delicate and ambitious, suddenly shouted angrily and stood forward, "What she said is right, this painting is fake." The real pair is in the hands of my grandfather of Emperor Yanguo, how can it flow abroad. ”

"Impossible...... It's impossible to ......" Ge Ge's body was so weak that he almost fell to the ground. It cost her nearly 30,000 taels of silver to get this painting. Now even Wang Chunyin says it's fake, so it can only be true...... Ge Ge's eyes darkened, and he immediately fainted. Song Ling glared at Song Xinyi fiercely, and only then did he help Ge Ge leave. Central Plains Book Bar

Wang Chunyin looked at Song Xinyi and smiled, and then left with the flow of people. Song Xinyi walked out of the teahouse feeling weak, and couldn't help chattering in the eating place, "It's white, make me happy in vain." Home. ”

Suddenly, Song Xinyi was attracted by a few girls who had gathered together and had not dispersed, and only listened to them say carefully,

"Why didn't you see Miss Cai coming over today? How can this kind of scene be without Miss Cai. ”

"Haven't you heard? Miss Cai had a miscarriage! ”

"Miscarriage?! Isn't she still unmarried? How can I still have a miscarriage? ”

"Then your news is too narrow, she has already settled with Jin Shucai, the father-in-law of the No. 1 gambling house in the capital. With the kind of division of the golden princess, can you wait until you get married? ”

"Anyway, how could Xiangguofu give Miss Cai Song to that kind of person? I really didn't expect it. ”

"Who is not, it is said that Jin Shucai forcibly did that kind of thing to Miss Cai, and the Xiangguo Mansion had no way to get rid of it."

"This Miss Cai is too pitiful, I originally thought she was the one who was going to be the regent princess. Anyway, why did you miscarry? ”

"Who else can there be, it's Jin Shucai's ghost again, I heard the maid of Xiangguo's mansion say that Jin Shucai's heart was very bad that day, and he went all the way to Miss Cai's room and forcibly asked for Miss Cai, who was pregnant. That's what led to miscarriages. ”

"Don't say it, don't say it, it's too miserable. Take a walk. ”

Song Xinyi also heard something unpleasant. As a woman, she understands the tragedy of a woman being forced to marry another man. She has only now smoothed out Song Wenlu, but she can't accurately estimate her life trajectory at present. can't stand on her own, that's because she doesn't want to lose the identity of the concubine of the Shangshu Mansion, without this identity, the future of her and Hu Tian will be even more bumpy. She couldn't let him be burdened with marrying a daughter who was so arrogant that she ran away from home and set up her own business.

For Hu Tian, she fought hard to make herself better and stronger. Strive to solve his problems for him, not make it worse.

"Miss, it's time for lunch!" Anu rubbed her little belly and looked at her with a wicked smile.

"I'm so hungry too, what are we going to eat, Anu?" Song Xinyi also covered her stomach and screamed hungry.

"Miss, please let us go down to the museum!" Anu made the perfect decision.

"Good fellow, let you squirm when you bought me ink, and now you know that you cheated me? Your lord asked you to serve me and protect me, but I didn't let me keep you! Song Xin rubbed Anu's little face angrily.

Anu tasted the corner of the eating place and smiled evilly. Every time Song Xinyi complains, she still treats her. They're all used to it.