Everyone can see it, but the person in front of them is the county lord of Nanrong, and the county king's mansion is deeply favored, who is willing to offend this person, naturally no one comes forward.

Dong Shi's eyes fell on the painting, tasted it carefully, and nodded, "The pen is perfect, Mo Lan is vivid, and Miss Xie should be the leader." ”

There is no jealousy, only recognition.

Ren Zhenzhen, who was left behind, was also happy for Xie Yuanniang, "The painting of the second girl is the leader. ”

"Ren Zhenzhen can tell me what she likes, and I will draw it for my sister another day."

"What the second girl paints, what I like." Ren Zhenzhen was anxious for fear of being rejected.

Yu Ba was shocked to raise his fingers, and blushed slightly uneasily, for fear of being underestimated.

Xie Yuanniang said with a smile, "Then it's better to draw a picture of a magpie kicking branches, I remember that Sister Ren's brother is going to participate in the spring boudoir this year, and the meaning of the magpie kicking branches is good." ”

In her last life, she was humiliated and left halfway through the banquet, she didn't know what happened behind the banquet, but later she heard that it was at the banquet in the county king's mansion that Ren Xianhong was amazed by Dong Shi's paintings, and finally married Dong Shi after the accident in the Dong family.

Xie Yuanniang's eyes glanced at the male guest, the faces were mostly familiar and a little unfamiliar, and I didn't know which one was Ren Xianhong, whether I was amazed by her paintings today, my eyes walked one by one, and I accidentally saw the teenager who was saved in the apricot forest before, and the teenager was also looking back at her, Xie Yuanniang bowed slightly, and then looked down, it was the little lord, he was also looking at Xie Yuanniang, or staring at Xie Yuanniang, seeing Xie Yuanniang looking at him, he snorted and turned his head.

Xie Yuanniang was too lazy to take care of him, the grievances between the two of them in their previous lives were big, and her eyes moved down again, and she was slightly stunned.

Gu Tingzhi.

Her husband in the previous life.

At this time, Gu Tingzhi's handsome face was still a little immature, not as cold and hard as after the martial arts.

But Xie Yuanniang knew that it was in this year's spring boudoir, Gu Tingzhong did not enter Hanlin, but went to the northwest from the army, and everyone was rumored to be angry by Xie Yuanniang's design of marriage and made Gu Tingzhi give up himself, but when Gu Tingzhi came back after three years of meritorious service in the northwest, the world understood that the Gu family was a family of military generals, and Gu Tingzhi was also hereditary of the Gu family's military generals.

The husband of the previous life, see you today, Xie Yuanniang's face did not fluctuate much, but she couldn't help but have a nameless fire in her heart, and she was still haunted by what he said by the lake that day.

Xie Yuanniang's teeth were a little itchy, she was really stupid, how could she let Gu Tingzhi be so honest in her previous life?

seemed to notice that someone was looking, and Gu Tingzhi in the crowd also looked over, Xie Yuanniang immediately turned her gaze, she didn't want Gu Tingzhi to be narcissistic and think that she liked him.

Dong Shi's voice over there lagged behind, which also made people see her mind, such a mind, in front of a group of male guests, also made people take a second look.

In contrast, the county lord of Nanrong is much more ugly.

Song Shizi blamed his sister for talking a lot, glanced at his sister with a warning look, and smiled quietly, "It's really a rare masterpiece, but this style of painting seems to be a little familiar." ”

Song Nanrong was glared at, and he was aggrieved in his heart, and when he heard this, his suspicious gaze fell on the painting again, and Song Huairong's words also led others to look at Melantu again.

When she was designated to paint today, Xie Yuanniang knew in her heart that Song Huairong had a plan, Song Huairong was the son of the county prince's mansion, more than nineteen years old, and in his last life, he participated in the spring boudoir at the age of nineteen and explored the flowers.

At this time, hearing Song Shizi mention the style of painting, Xie Yuanniang's eyes narrowed slightly, and her heart sank.

"It's a bit of a Lanxiang style." Dong Shi is good at painting, and he also appreciates many master paintings.

After she said this, the layer of mist in front of everyone's eyes was also removed, and Song Shizi seemed to be awakened, "I'll just say it's familiar." In my father's study, there was a work by a Lan Xiang monk, and this was right. ”

"Lan Xiang can be said to be a big man in the world, there are not many works in the world, and I don't want to thank the second girl to be so similar to copy." There is also echoing, and his eyes are also shining when he looks at Melantu.

"The works of Lan Xiang Jushi can be counted on one hand. There are two pairs in the palace, there is a pair in Zhao Shoufu's Mansion, a pair in the hands of Gu Erye, and a pair in the County King's Mansion, which is a well-known thing in the world, and now there is a sixth pair, how can it not be exciting. Xie Mansion has a collection of paintings by Lan Xiang, and I have to bother Miss Xie and Master Xie to bring a few words, now that everyone knows, it is inevitable that he will come to the door to appreciate one or two tomorrow. Song Shizi crossed the crowd and his eyes fell on Xie Yuanniang.

His eyes were gentle and his smile was kind, but Xie Yuanniang felt cold.

It's a good murder without seeing blood, Song Huairong is really powerful.

It turned out that he was calculating her here.

Xie Yuanniang is not good at painting, but she likes the paintings of Lan Xiang, this matter is known to the county lord of Nanrong, just because every time she comes to the county king's mansion, Xie Yuanniang will ask Song Nanrong to take her to the study of the county king's mansion to see the paintings of Lan Xiang, this matter often comes to the county king's mansion The noble girl no one knows.

Today, when Song Shizi said this, he put Xie Yuanniang on the fire to take the test, as long as the county king's mansion did not recognize it, she would have an explanation that her mouth was worn out, and no one would believe her words.

What's more, who will offend the county king's mansion for her?

Song Nanrong finally understood her brother's intentions at this time, the smile on her face widened, and she even beckoned to Xie Yuanniang closely, "Xie Er, come here, you are going to surprise everyone today." ”

The eyes that fell on Xie Yuanniang were warm, jealous, disdainful, and suspicious.

Ren Zhenzhen was standing beside Xie Yuanniang, and she was stiff and didn't dare to move at this time, but fortunately, Xie Yuanniang walked forward and took her eyes away, she breathed a sigh of relief, and when she looked up, she saw that the brother in a brown robe among the male guests was smiling at herself, and she smiled back.

Under the gaze of a large number of people, Xie Yuanniang walked to Song Nanrong's side generously, bright and flamboyant, Jinling Shuangshu naturally had the confidence to be high.

Song Shizi looked at the mood today and was also extremely high, and also called the people in the male guest, "Tingzhi, you also come over to take a look, if it weren't for Miss Dong saying that the painting style of this Melan picture is like Lanxiang, I thought it was like your painting style, I remember you mentioned it once, you are a disciple of Lanxiang?" ”

This sounds like a joke from someone close to you, but it's not right to taste it, and the painting style of the woman in the boudoir is like a foreign man, what does that mean?

The crowd with high emotions immediately felt that something was wrong, and the eyes of the male guests were even more naked between Xie Yuanniang and Gu Tingzhi.