Since Pei Deyin showed Zhou Jingrong's wedding dress picture for her and Ye Xiyang in public at the wedding banquet, the wedding dress picture has become popular in Beijing.

Not only did Lin Shutong book a painting with Zhou Jingrong in advance, but even Wei Chirou made a special appointment for Zhou Jingrong to meet in Qi Wuju, asking if she and the prince could not wear the wedding dress before the wedding, and also draw a wedding dress picture for them as a souvenir.

Zhou Jingrong said that there is no problem, as long as she shows her the style of the wedding dress, and then paints a group photo for Yu Chirou and the prince, the two paintings can be put together, just like the modern P-picture technology.

It just so happened that Pei Deyin also came to Qi Wuju for recreation, and got together with the two, and when he heard them talking about this matter, he smiled at Zhou Jingrong and said: "My brother Wang saw the wedding dress picture you painted for us, and he was very envious, and he also wanted to ask me to ask you to paint a picture for him and Tongniang!" ”

Zhou Jingrong quipped: "They are really husband and wife, Tong Niang has already mentioned this matter to me." ”

Pei Deyin smiled and said: "Nowadays, wedding dress pictures are very popular among young people, and the current market is so good, why don't you just open an art gallery, recruit painters, teach apprentices, and draw wedding dress pictures for newlyweds, and you will definitely be able to make a lot of money!" ”

Zhou Jingrong listened to Pei Deyin's suggestion and couldn't help but feel moved in her heart.

Although Pei Deyin doesn't know how to do business, she has a keen sense of fashion trends, and her proposal is not unreasonable.

Zhou Jingrong thought about it seriously, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that this matter was feasible.

She can not only draw wedding dress drawings for the newlyweds, but also sell couples' clothes and accessories by the way, and even expand her business to draw personal pictures, family pictures, and sell wedding supplies, which is indeed very profitable.

Zhou Jingrong agreed: "The princess has a very good plan, and when I go back, I will formulate a business plan and plan this matter in detail." ”

When Pei Deyin heard this, he was also interested, and said: "If such a good thing to make money can be done, don't forget to count me in it!" ”

Yu Chirou was also eager to try, wanting to save a dowry for herself before marriage, and echoed: "Count me in too!" ”

The three of them discussed, and finally decided to jointly fund the opening of the art gallery, first by Zhou Jingrong to write the plan, and after she finished writing, they agreed on a time to revise the agreed rules.

After Zhou Jingrong said goodbye to Wei Chirou and Pei Deyin, she was planning to open the gallery with high interest, but she was stopped by Cheng Fei halfway.

Zhou Jingrong lifted the curtain and looked at Cheng Fei who was blocking the middle of the road, which had attracted the attention of many passers-by, and he was suddenly a little displeased.

People came and went on the street, and a man from Cheng Fei stopped her carriage on the street, what did others think?

Zhou Jingrong was angry, so she simply lowered the curtain of the car, sent someone to pass the word, and asked, "Cheng Gongzi, why is this?" ”

Cheng Fei glanced at the closed carriage, his eyes were deep: "Please also ask Mrs. to move and talk." ”

Cheng Fei came to visit before, but Zhou Jingrong avoided it, thinking that he would be interested, but he didn't expect him to stop the car on the street, and he didn't know what he wanted.

Zhou Jingrong was a little helpless, but she couldn't confront Cheng Fei on the street like this, it would only make people laugh at it.

It happened that this place was near Qingyan, Zhou Jingrong thought for a while, and invited Cheng Fei to go with him.

came to Qingyan, Zhou Jingrong and Cheng Fei entered the private room to talk.

As soon as the two sat down, Cheng Fei stared at Zhou Jingrong and took the lead in asking: "I have been visiting the house these days, and you have been closing the door to thank guests." I really can't help it, I heard that you went out today, and only stopped the car on the way, don't you mind. ”

Cheng Fei first explained his impolite behavior, and then asked cautiously: "Why can't you avoid people, but what happened, is it sick?" ”

Zhou Jingrong said lightly: "I don't have anything to do, I'm just a little busy." ”

Cheng Fei breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had unloaded the burden of his heart, and the expression on his face was much more relaxed: "It's okay if you're fine." ”

Hearing Cheng Fei say this, Zhou Jingrong suddenly lost her breath, but felt very unhappy.

Cheng Fei cared about her, but she speculated maliciously.

Zhou Jingrong patiently explained: "I was very busy some time ago, and I didn't have time to entertain guests, so I neglected Cheng Gongzi, and I hope you will forgive me." Moreover, every time my son comes to visit, my husband happens to be absent. I'm a woman, so it's really inconvenient to entertain you alone, and it's not good if you cause any gossip. ”

Zhou Jingrong has never been a person who follows the rules, she has a frank relationship with Cheng Fei, and never shy away from being in front of others, so the reason she says now really seems a bit far-fetched.

Cheng Fei smiled bitterly: "You wouldn't have cared about these things before. ”

Zhou Jingrong was silent, yes, in the past, she regarded him as a friend and benefactor, so she naturally gave her sincerity and treated each other honestly; But now that she has a guard against him in her heart, she naturally has a distance.

Zhou Jingrong didn't want to doubt Cheng Fei, she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, and changed the topic: "Do you have anything to do with me?" ”

Cheng Fei then remembered the purpose of this trip, stood up suddenly, took a step closer to Zhou Jingrong, and said in a very eager tone: "I have a very important matter to find you!" A few days ago, I didn't look for a lot of calligraphy and paintings to show you, but later I found out that these paintings and calligraphy are books with omissions and errors that need to be corrected, and they are not in regular circulation. I was afraid that you would be misled by it, and that you would make a big mistake in the comics, so I kept trying to find you and tell you about it, but I never saw you. Now that the comics have been submitted, what should I do? ”

Cheng Fei's words were sincere, and his anxious and worried expression did not seem to be fake, so that Zhou Jingrong couldn't tell whether he was sincere or false, and he couldn't help but be a little moved.

Zhou Jingrong said: "In addition to borrowing from Honglu Temple and the calligraphy and paintings you lent me, my husband also found me many books as reference materials. There are a lot of paintings and calligraphy to read, I haven't read them all, there are some foreign etiquette and customs that I can't get inacculate, and I have repeatedly compared several books, and if I really can't settle down, I simply skip them and don't use them in the painting. Therefore, even if there is an error in the book, it should not be a problem, and you will be bothered to remember it. ”

Cheng Fei saw that Zhou Jingrong heard about such a major matter, and he didn't panic and worry at all, and he was so polite and detached from him, and in a moment, he probably understood what was going on.

He seemed a little surprised, but also sad: "Do you suspect that I did this?" ”

Zhou Jingrong pretended not to understand: "What's the matter?" ”

Cheng Fei didn't speak again, just lowered his head, said goodbye to her with a lonely expression, and left.

Not long after Cheng Fei left, Zhou Jingrong calmed down and was about to go home, but Fu Yunshen came over.

"Has Cheng Fei been here?" As soon as Fu Yunshen saw Zhou Jingrong, he scooped her into his arms, protected her tightly, and glanced around vigilantly.

Zhou Jingrong looked at him in surprise: "You installed a tracker on me?" ”

Otherwise, why did Cheng Fei just walk with his front foot, and he followed with his back foot? It's too timely!

Fu Yunshen was confused by Zhou Jingrong's sudden questioning, and showed a blank look: "What is a tracker?" ”

Zhou Jingrong's mind seemed to be filled with countless new things and words, although they had been together for a long time, Fu Yunshen could guess her general meaning based on her movements and tone, but she was always able to refresh him.

Zhou Jingrong didn't answer, and looked behind Fu Yunshen, only to see Shi Feng panting and catching up some distance behind.

Zhou Jingrong immediately rolled her eyes in her heart, didn't he just install a tracker next to her?

But fortunately, this tracker is not used to spy on her, just to keep her safe.

Zhou Jingrong said: "You're late, he's already gone." ”

Fu Yun asked with concern: "What did he say?" ”

Zhou Jingrong repeated the conversation with Cheng Fei to Fu Yunshen word for word, and was a little shaken in his heart, and said: "I looked at him as if he didn't know, I think someone used his hand to frame me, and it has nothing to do with him." ”

Fu Yunshen sneered: "He will be a good man, be a bitch and set up an archway." ”

Zhou Jingrong looked at Fu Yunshen in surprise, it was the first time she heard him scold so bluntly, and she felt very novel, which showed that she was angry.

Fu Yunshen continued: "If this matter has nothing to do with him, he must be very anxious when he learns about it, because this matter is not only related to you, but also involves him who gave the wrong information, and he will definitely do everything possible to make up for it." Even if he can't see you, he can always come to me, right? But he never looked for me. ”

Fu Yunshen was really angry, not only angry that Cheng Fei actually betrayed Zhou Jingrong's trust and assassinated her, but also angry that he couldn't know people clearly, and almost hurt Zhou Jingrong.

Zhou Jingrong originally regained a little trust in Cheng Fei, but was shattered by Fu Yunshen in just a few words.

Fu Yunshen then threw Zhou Jingrong a bombshell news: "And I just got the news that there was a small fire in the library of Honglu Temple, and I specially went to find out, including those calligraphy and paintings that Cheng Fei lent you before to be verified." Because these paintings and calligraphy have not been verified and are not important, they did not pay attention to them and did not report them. ”

Zhou Jingrong had just learned that there was a problem with these paintings and calligraphy, and these paintings and calligraphy had just been sent back to Honglu Temple and were destroyed, which is self-evident.

Zhou Jingrong's eyes darkened, and he had to believe the fact that Cheng Fei was involved in this matter.

While the two were talking, Shifeng hurriedly came in and said, "Master, there is a will in the palace." ”

The father-in-law then hurriedly entered the door and announced the decree in a loud voice: "Holy Decree, Xuan Fu Shaoqing and his wife will enter the palace immediately to meet them!" ”

Fu Yunshen and Zhou Jingrong were busy receiving the thanksgiving, and Fu Yunshen asked his father-in-law, "Can my father-in-law tell me what happened to the Holy Mission?" ”

The father-in-law had a good relationship with the father-in-law of Lao beside the Queen Mother, and knew that Mrs. Fu had a good face in front of the Queen Mother, so he quietly revealed to the two: "The emperor read Mrs. Zun's cartoon and was furious, so you should be ready." ”

Zhou Jingrong and Fu Yunshen glanced at each other, and while tacitly acknowledging, they secretly said to themselves, sure enough, they came.