As soon as he spoke, the entire hall fell silent for a moment.

Even the emperor was stunned for a moment, a little surprised.

He looked at Jing Chen, Jing Chen just nodded slightly, and there was no joy, anger, sorrow, or emotion on his handsome face.

"When the poor monk cultivates himself in his spare time, he will also study embroidery and painting, I wonder if His Majesty can let the poor monk see the painting skills and embroidery of the princess."

Jingchen's voice is not in a hurry or slow, and there is an indescribable dust out of the world.

Bai Liruo also looked at him suspiciously.

But Jingchen just stared straight ahead, and didn't respond to her gaze.

Xiao Qihan's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of judgment in his gaze staring at Jing Chen.

The emperor and the queen mother glanced at each other, he had never seen Jingchen suddenly speak for someone on such an occasion.

But listening to that tone and tone, it doesn't seem like it's speaking for anyone.

It's that the National Teacher really wants to take a look.

The emperor nodded and said loudly: "Since the national teacher wants to see it, then the princess, you should prepare it." ”

He smiled again, "It is rare for the National Teacher to have Yaxing, and I am also very happy, so I will share it with the National Teacher." ”

Jingchen bowed slightly, "Thank you, Your Majesty." ”

Bai Liruo raised his eyebrows slightly.

It seems that Jingchen's status is not ordinarily high in the Duze Dynasty.

The emperor's attitude towards him was not the attitude of ordinary courtiers.

After the emperor gave the order, the palace maid had already prepared the things that Bai Liruo had asked for before.

white cloth, silver needles, and thread.

Bai Jing'an frowned, and asked the lady beside him in a low voice, "If you know how to embroider?" ”

He wasn't very old at home, so he didn't know if he would do that.

The children of the family have always been taught by their wives.

The prime minister's wife shook her head and said coldly: "She doesn't know how to embroider, let alone paint, and I don't know what she brags about, what if the emperor blames us and causes us?" ”

As soon as he heard his wife say this, Bai Jingan became angry.

Asked in a low voice, "Then what are you doing at home?" Won't you teach her? Do you think that if something happens, our prime minister will not be affected?! ”

The prime minister's wife was reprimanded and was also anxious, "Master, can you say that, she is not my own child, just a concubine, what should I teach her to do?" ”

Bai Jing'an interrupted her words angrily, "Stupid woman! ”

As long as it is his daughter, no matter who marries it, the interests are closely related to the prime minister's house.

But this stupid woman didn't teach Ruoruo anything!

Bai Ruirui said: "Daddy, what are you blaming your mother for, it's clear that she brags about what it has to do with us." ”

Bai Jingan was too lazy to take care of the mother and daughter, and his attention was in the hall in front.

Under everyone's attention, Bai Liruo slowly walked out of the seat.

The two palace maids also opened the white piece.

Like a piece of white rice paper standing upright in front of Bai Liruo.

Xiao Qihan's hand on the table clenched into a fist, and his eyes kept moving with Bai Liruo's figure.

"Didn't the princess say that she still wanted to paint?" The Queen Mother's tone was a little displeased, "Then don't you have to paint after embroidery?" ”

"Yes, you still need to prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, right?" The queen also said a word.

Bai Liruo's lips pulled lightly, "No need." ”

Her plain white hand slowly swam on those needles and threads for a moment, and then suddenly her five fingers were slightly curved, and under the internal strength, a force suddenly bounced all the needles and threads!

Everyone hasn't reacted yet!

The needles and threads had already threaded their own needles and threads and flew to the white cloth in front of them!

The silver needles flew out with the thread and flew back again!

Landing on her fingertips, with the force of her wrist again!

The silver needle flew to the white cloth with the thread again!

The speed at which the silver needle flew back was too fast, so everyone couldn't see how Bai Liruo controlled the needle and thread.

I can only see the outline of the color on the white cloth that is rapidly appearing!