"Miss!" Glancing at the porcelain vase shattered into slag on the ground, Yingge suddenly screamed.

Feng Fenghua was taken aback, and hurriedly raised his hand to cover his ears: "What to do!" ”

Yingge trotted over, pouting with pity: "Miss, this is an antique!" Do you know how much this one is worth? That's how you fell! ”

It's really distressing to death!

That's a lot of silver!

Picking out his ears with his fingers, Feng Fenghua lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at the debris at his feet, and shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "If you fall, you fall, you can't take it out of the palace anyway!" ”

Lang Ying glared at Yingge lightly, and said helplessly: "Yingge, what are you making a fuss about!" What kind of personality does the young lady have, you still don't know? The value of this bottle, Miss can see it better than you. She loves money so much, can she wait for you to remind her? ”

"yes!" Yingge suddenly looked like she was suddenly enlightened, "I only care about the silver, and I didn't think about it for a while." Hehe, hehe......"

"That ......" Feng Fenghua raised her hand and touched her nose a little embarrassed, "Your young lady and I don't seem to love money so much, right?" ”

Langying and Yingge suddenly turned their heads to look at her in unison.

Looking at the undisguised skeptical eyes of the two, Feng Fenghua felt a little frustrated.

Is she too much of a failure as a young lady?

In their eyes, she is just a layman who can only see money!

Slightly sideways to look at Bo Yan next to him.

Those dark and deep eyes were full of knowing smiles.

Feng Fenghua flattened his mouth slightly, snorted, pulled his sleeves, and said very dissatisfiedly: "Take Miss my pen, ink, paper, and inkstone!" Miss, I want to write poems and paint! ”

Yaya's! Don't show a hand, they really think that she only has money in Feng Fenghua's eyes!

Langying and Yingge agreed with a smile and went to prepare.

When they saw what Feng Fenghua had drawn on it, they immediately twitched the corners of their mouths speechlessly.

Silently, Langying turned around and went to the small kitchen, where he and Iris were ready for lunch for a while.

Bo Yan reached out and took the painting in his hand, admiring it very seriously, but the banter in his eyes couldn't be concealed.

Feng Fenghua pursed his lips, found a chair to sit down with some dejection, and snorted: "I'll tell you, Miss, I'll learn to paint landscapes, flowers, birds, insects and fish tomorrow!" ”

"Miss, you've been saying this for two years......" Yingge silently debunked Feng Fenghua, and she really couldn't bear to look at the paintings she painted.

She really wanted to go to the kitchen to help Iris cook.

In front of the young lady, it was so devastating.

Feng Fenghua snorted and pursed his lips: "What's wrong!" Miss, I just know how to draw gold and silver! But, you see, how much I draw like it! Those great painters may not be able to paint at my level! ”

Saying this, Feng Fenghua felt a little weak in his heart.

Although the original owner is also a person who does not know the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he will still sketch two flowers and birds with a little stroke.

Her hand, as soon as she paints it, is gold and silver.

Other Paintings......

It's not that she can't, but she really can't do it!

"Huh!" Bo Yan chuckled lowly twice, "Hua Hua's painting is very similar. ”

"That's it!" After receiving Bo Yan's compliment, Feng Fenghua suddenly raised his head proudly, "Listen, this is the most pertinent evaluation!" Your eyes only see money, you can't see the level of painting, Miss! Miss, I am deliberately clumsy, afraid that you will feel ashamed to see Miss's true level! ”

Yingge silently lowered her head and stopped talking, but the corners of her eyes and mouth couldn't help twitching.

At this time, she just wanted to use the word "hehe" to express her feelings.

I really don't know where the young lady got her confidence!

It is clear that he can only draw gold and silver, but he can boast about himself as having nothing in the sky and the earth.

But...... That's a skill, right?

Yingge silently looked at her toes.

The smile in Bo Yan's eyes became deeper and deeper.

"Miss, those palace people outside have been kneeling for a morning, how long do you want them to kneel?" Han Wu came in from outside, holding a tray covered with a yellow cloth in his hand.

Feng Fenghua raised his eyes: "Don't ask me about this, ask your son-in-law to go." Let the kneeling person not be me. ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and took a washed apple, and took a bite of it.

Han Wu let out an "oh", turned his head to look at Bo Yan, and saw that Bo Yan was folding a painting seriously, without even raising his head, and said lightly: "Just let them kneel." ”

"Okay." Han Wu agreed, and glanced curiously at the painting in Bo Yan's hand, and saw the corner of the ink on it faintly exposed, she asked suspiciously, "Is Miss painting again?" ”

After biting two more bites of the apple, Feng Fenghua raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Han Wu: "Yes!" Your young lady, I am a genius, how can this talent for painting be buried! ”

"Oh." Han Wu replied in a daze, "No wonder I look at the painting that looks like gold and silver!" ”

"Uh......" Feng Fenghua's hand slammed down.

Was her preference for gold and silver so obvious?

"Han Wu, I seem to have painted other paintings, right?" Why, in several of their images, did she only talk about gold and silver ingots?

Han Wu thought about it very seriously, and then he suddenly realized: "Oh! That's right! Two years ago, the young lady drew a cat...... But the cat ......"

"That's a tiger!" Feng Fenghua immediately gritted his teeth, "I've said it all, that's a tiger!" Tiger! ”

"Oh! That's right! Han Wu looked clear, "Oh, it's a tiger." No wonder I always think the cat looks weird! ”

Feng Fenghua felt that if she continued to talk to Han Wu, she would definitely be angry.

This girl is simple-minded, there are not so many twists and turns, but she speaks so upright, which is really worrying.

"What's in your hand?" Decisively changing the topic, Feng Fenghua moved his gaze to Han Wu's hand.

"Oh." As soon as Feng Fenghua reminded, Han Wu's attention focused on his hand, "Just now, someone from the Internal Affairs Office came, saying that they asked the slave maid to get something." This is the jewelry that the young lady and the son will use in the palace in the future. The size of the clothes has been given to them, and the clothes will be delivered about tonight. ”

"Bring it and I'll take a look." Chao Hanwu hooked her hand, and Feng Fenghua's eyes were attracted by the tray in her hand.

Han Wu squatted down beside Feng Fenghua with the tray, and then reached out to lift the yellow cloth on the tray: "Miss, look." ”

Feng Fenghua turned his head slightly, and saw that on the small tray, there were all kinds of pearls.

Reaching out and picking up a hairpin and looking at it, Feng Fenghua's eyes suddenly lit up: "Haha!" Finally something without the royal seal! ”

Hearing Feng Fenghua's voice, Yingge hurriedly raised her head: "Really?!" ”

Those sparkling eyes were exactly the same as Feng Fenghua's appearance at this time.

Looking at the appearance of the pair of masters and servants, Bo Yan just hooked his lips lightly, and took the painting that Feng Fenghua had just drawn into his arms seriously. ()

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