"Good!" Yun Wanmu watched from the side and couldn't help but praise.

Xindao, although this man hates it a little, I have to say that his painting skills are top-notch, and they are very good.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, curled her lips and smiled, and said, "How is Dai Zongfu?" Qi Lu Qingwei is gone. Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk.

Swing your chest and give birth to Zeng Yun, and decide to return to the bird.

It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance. ”

Perfect.

This perfect painting, paired with this good poem, is a perfect must.

Di Hanjin suddenly looked sideways and looked at her deeply.

Unexpectedly, she still has such talent?

It seems that the mother concubine really put a lot of effort into finding such an interesting woman for him this time.

Thinking of something again, Di Hanjin's thin lips hooked slightly.

If it were her, it wouldn't be bad.

Yun Wanmu didn't know what the man was thinking at all, she just wanted to take away her two little girls and go home.

"Ahh Suddenly sneezed.

Then I saw a bird feather float out of the cage in the room and land on the ground.

Yun Wanmu's beautiful eyes flashed, and then she walked over and bent down to pick up the bird feathers.

He walked up to the man again, dipped his pen and ink, and wrote down the poem he had just read on the bottom of the painting.

Di Hanjin's deep eyes moved slightly, his thin lips were pursed, and his eyes were firmly fixed on Yun Wanmu's little head.

His gaze swept over the small line under the drawing, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

These handwritings, which were not written with a brush, were actually very regular, and he never knew that he could do so.

The handwriting is clear, stroke by stroke, clean and neat, and the pen is like a cloud of smoke, which is pleasing to the eye.

Is such a woman really the woman in those boudoirs that his mother chose for him?

The ink eyes flickered, thinking of the woman's abnormal behavior, not at all like those ladies, Di Hanjin's eyebrows and heart beating, as if he had thought of something......

Looking at the little woman who lowered her head and blew ink, her eyes became more and more weird.

Perhaps, he misunderstood something?

Yun Wanmu's eyes swept the eyes of the dog man looking at him, and he was very satisfied.

In fact, she did this with the intention of pleasing him, and he looked at one happy, maybe he would hand over his two little maids to her.

As it turned out, what she did was effective.

Next, the dog man didn't embarrass her anymore, just let her go back, and sent her back with the two little maids.

Yun Wanmu nodded with satisfaction, it seems that he has no character so bad that he can't be saved.

Anxi came back after being ordered by the emperor to send Yun Wanmu back, and he didn't understand, and muttered in a low voice: "What's going on with the emperor?" ”

The emperor took the initiative to summon this woman before, and they thought that the emperor had finally opened his mind, but who knew that it didn't take long for the emperor to send people back again.

It's only so much time, what is enough? Needless to say, nothing will happen.

The emperor is really still the emperor.

And these women, as always, can't get into the eyes of the emperor.

Just thinking about it, a cold gaze swept over coldly, and Anxi hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to talk any more nonsense.

On the other side, when the two little maids saw Yun Wanmu, they immediately pounced on them and hugged their heads and cried.

"Miss, are you alright? That's great! ”

"Miss, if something happens to you, how will the slaves and maids go back and explain to the old lady and the eldest prince?"

Qin'er and chess cried with joy!

"Miss, how are you? You okay? Is there anything else you feel uncomfortable with? Qin'er looked at her worriedly.