The prince's more words were blocked in his throat, Shen Jiayu really didn't give him face at all, he could only make up for it: "Lone is praising you for your good handwriting." ”

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince Xie praised, the courtiers also thought so, and His Royal Highness the Prince's poems are also very good, lingering and noble."

Shen Jiayu knows how to accept it when she sees it, she doesn't want to have more to do with the prince, but she doesn't want to completely anger and offend the prince, she hasn't found a way to make the prince die, so she can only take it step by step, keep a distance first, and make her attitude clear.

How does lingering not sound like a good word?

But if it's a compliment, the prince is still very useful, but he doesn't have such a good temper with Shangyan Suizhi: "I didn't expect the painting of the third emperor brother to be so good, I want to pass the time by honing my painting skills all these years outside." ”

This is both ironic and tentative, Yan Suizhi was still very young when he was sent away, and the prince was not a few years older than him, so he didn't pay much attention to this person except for watching the excitement, and now he suddenly came back and snatched the prey he fancied, so he was shocked that no one knew Yan Suizhi's movements over the years.

They didn't know much about Yan Sui.

"Yes, you don't have to go to the Royal Academy to study, no one takes school homework, eats, drinks and has fun all day long, and is free, and the courtiers always have to find some hobbies to kill time, this painting requires patience, but it's a good pastime, won't you use it today?"

"If the painting is not good, it will not only affect the image of the younger brother in Jiayu's mind, but she will also be unhappy if she loses, and the younger brother doesn't want to see the little girl unhappy."

Yan Suizhi didn't seem to be able to hear the prince's sarcasm and temptation, and accepted it all.

"Eat?"

Shen Jiayu's cheeks were bulging, the taste of the potpourri cake was very good, and the fresh floral fragrance was not greasy after eating several pieces, she couldn't put it down, seeing Yan Suizhi looking at herself, thinking that he also wanted to taste it, so she generously moved the plate over there.

Yan Suizhi doesn't like desserts, but when she saw the little girl looking up and recommending it to herself, she took a piece of it and took a bite of it, which tasted unexpectedly good.

"It's delicious."

Shen Jiayu even stuffed the plate into his hand: "You eat, you eat." ”

He took out a clean handkerchief and wiped the debris on it, thinking that his mother asked him not to eat more, and said that there were more delicious things than after the trial, and she had to keep some stomach to eat something else, and she just didn't want to go over to send the plate, His Royal Highness the Third Prince is so good, and he likes to eat, give it to him, perfect.

"Does Jiayu have a favorite instrument?"

The prince suddenly interjected and interrupted the conversation between the two, obviously this banquet should be close to him and Shen Jiayu, and he deliberately found the eldest princess to change the rules, but it backfired, Shen Jiayu and Yan Suizhi formed a team, and the two of them had endless small words.

"Nope."

Shen Jiayu replied simply, his father is a military general, and the most common thing in the family is things like spears, his mother has been exposed to Yufu since he was a child, and he has a quiet temperament, and he prefers to read, write and paint, and he has a little involvement in music and rhythm, but he doesn't like it.

She never has to be bitter from snacks, the piano or pipa needs to be practiced, her hands hurt at first, she can't stand it, her father and mother never force her, if she doesn't like it, she really can't.

Daddy did have a friend who was a musician and had played at Daddy's birthday banquet, but she couldn't hear the good or the bad, only knew that it was very pleasant, and the uncle saw that she was cute, and had the idea of accepting apprentices, but she played the piano a few times, and the uncle's expression became very reluctant, and the matter was over.

Later, when her father and mother sent her uncle out of the house, she heard her uncle say that she had no talent and was still a music idiot.

"The three-story competition is the rhythm of music, and I think the third emperor brother is not proficient in this kind of thing, otherwise Jiayu will partner with Lone, how about it?"