A prostitute: a good wife provoked an evil husband

Ye Qianyu looked at the stage depressedly. Yuqi was his fiancée, a marriage bestowed by the king, and he could not resist. Moreover, Yuqi clings to him tightly, which annoys him, who is naturally flirtatious, but now... If that woman could treat him like Yuqi... He suddenly felt blushing, and his crystal-like peach blossom eyes eagerly looked over, hoping that the woman would just look over...

Ye Qianjin was still lazily leaning on his elbows, An Xiaoqing's flattering remarks almost made his intestines knotted, interesting, really interesting, it seems that this trip to the Great Week is not so boring, thinking of him For another purpose, Ye Qianjin's lips curled into a meaningful smile.

In a certain corner, An Xiaoqing finally saw Chu Yunxi, he was sitting quietly, his surroundings seemed to be deliberately separated from him, and other people gathered together to talk, which made the slender and beautiful The figure became more and more lonely and deserted.

The people around him should also be members of the royal family, why are they ignoring him?

That's right, his temper is so awkward that no one else would want to talk to him...

Seeing him sitting calmly and expressionlessly, he probably doesn't know that he is watching him, this kind of competition, this kind of performance, he is a person with eye problems, sitting there looks very awkward, the more exciting the dance, the more exciting the surrounding people are. The more thunderous the applause, the more it will highlight his incompleteness. This... is obviously a kind of torture, and he... actually doesn't have to come.

When his eyes were a little sore, Chu Yunxi turned his face, and raised his dark eyes, which seemed to meet her gaze, his plump lips were slightly hooked, and his smile was shallow but warm, with a touch of tenderness .

An Xiaoqing panicked, did he know that she was looking at him?Can he feel that her heart is hurting for him?

Is this the so-called tacit understanding?

Yuqi's painting was finally finished, she blew on the drawing paper with satisfaction, and arrogantly handed the drawing paper to the prime minister: "My princess allows the Great Zhou Kingdom to collect this painting, I believe all the painters in the Great Zhou Kingdom will gather together Looking at it, there is no one who is better than this painting of the princess."

The prime minister looked up, and saw a beautiful man in the painting lazily leaning against a peach blossom tree, with a volume of book half-opened in his hand. Although the tree is just a few strokes, it expresses the blooming flower vividly and flexibly, which is really a masterpiece.

The prime minister couldn't help but looked at An Xiaoqing worriedly. It would be really difficult to do a better job than Princess Yuqi's.

An Xiaoqing smiled and handed her painting to the Prime Minister. The Prime Minister looked down and was stunned. He wanted to laugh when he held it in his hand, but felt that it would damage his image, so he forcibly held back the two. All the paintings were presented to the emperor.

When the emperor looked down, he couldn't help it, and almost spit out a sip of tea. The eunuch at the side hurriedly brought him a handkerchief. An Xiaoqing's painting asks:

"Xiao Si of the Pei family, your painting technique is so unique, I have never seen it before."

An Xiaoqing hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "If you go back to the emperor, the minister will just come up with a new style. If you take the usual way, Princess Yuqi will definitely not agree. I don't know what the princess's painting is used for." What about the technique? If it’s still ink and wash, then the courtier will win.”