Divine Doctor Concubine

Chapter 337 Painting Skill Competition
At the same time, Baili Yuhua was also present. Hearing the sound, he saw them coming. Looking back, the eyes of the two met in the air. They had only parted for one night, but their eyes were full of longing.

Murong Jiujiu blinked at him lightly.

"I have seen His Majesty Mingli."

"There is no need to be too polite, I have admired the ghost doctor's name for a long time, and there is also Young Master Hua, who is really extraordinary when I see it today," Emperor Ming Li also exchanged a few words with a smile on his face.

And the ghost doctor's temperament is not the kind of procrastination, and he simply said straight to the point: "...Actually, the old man and Ye'er came here today mainly for the lifelong event of me, a young apprentice."

When Emperor Ming Li heard it, he knew it in his heart.

Before, he was unwilling in every possible way to marry Baili Yuhua and Murong Jiujiu, and wanted to continue to fulfill the marriage relationship between Prince Lian's mansion and the royal family, but following the events of the past few days, he also gradually understood Baili Yuhua's determination , and Murong Jiujiu's own value and talent.

I'm afraid that it can't be stopped, if it is forced to stop, there will be troubles, so I simply said: "Come here, invite Yuling girl over, we will see the result in the competition today, and in addition, I will also summon Prime Minister An to the palace. "

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The eunuch led the way.

Soon, Princess Yuling was summoned to meet again. This little princess, who looked soft and gentle on the surface, still had exquisite eyebrows and eyes, but there was a little sadness between her brows.

As soon as You Qi entered the door, with a pair of wonderful eyes, he looked towards Baili Yuhua's position almost subconsciously. There seemed to be longing and resentment in his eyes, but they quickly turned into a kind of determination.

Even after the competition with Gong Xueqing last time, she vaguely guessed that this Murong Jiujiu is not as simple as it seems on the surface, but she still has to fight for it no matter what.

She is still very confident in her painting skills.

"My son has seen his father."

Emperor Mingli looked in front of her eyes, her daughter who had lost weight because of Baili Yuhua's lovesickness, felt uncomfortable, and only thought that if two years passed, she would still like Baili Yuhua.

And the relationship between Baili Yuhua and Murong Jiujiu is not as tight as it is now, so what if he allows his daughter to be an equal wife.

"Excuse me."

Prime Minister An was also summoned into the palace soon.

"Your Majesty, if I win the painting competition with Princess Yuling today, will you marry me and Yuhua immediately?" In view of the emperor's reputation problem, Murong Jiujiu had to make a statement first.

Emperor Mingli hummed in his heart, but said calmly on his face: "Of course, you are not joking."

"Miss Murong seems to have a plan in mind?"

At this time, Princess Yuling looked at Murong Jiujiu lightly, and this was the only time in the few contacts she had with this princess. In her gentle eyes, she saw some irony and Disdain.

Presumably, the reason why she dared to take her painting skills to the test before swearing, it must be the mastery of many years of hard work.

Thinking of the strategy in his mind, Murong Jiujiu smiled.

"I don't dare to say it with confidence, just because I love Yuhua, and Yuhua loves me, I must win today."

After saying that, the two exchanged glances again in the air, Baili Yuhua's eyes were full of undisguised indulgence and pampering.

Seeing the two of them expressing affection with each other, the proud Princess Yuling's face immediately darkened. Although she was depressed and annoyed, she still maintained a graceful demeanor.

"let's start."

The palace people had already lifted up the table and spread the rice paper. For the sake of fairness, a curtain was drawn in the middle of the two's table to cover it up.

Princess Yuling quickly splashed ink.

But Murong Jiujiu didn't move his brush and ink, but took out the charcoal pen he had prepared in advance, and began to draw lightly on the rice paper, making rustling sounds on the paper.

Yes, her countermeasure is modern sketching.

The ghost doctor, Hua Qianye, and the three brothers from the Su family looked strange, but Murong had told him for a long time before that no one was allowed to peek at the painting before it was completed.

A few people could only be patient and wait aside.

Time passed like flowing water, and in the blink of an eye, half an hour passed.

Princess Yuling over there had already put away the brush and dried the ink, and almost at the same time, Murong Jiujiu also put away the brush, but after she put away the brush, her first action was to cover the painting with another piece of rice paper up.

"It's been drawn."

The cloth curtain in the middle was torn open, Princess Yuling subconsciously glanced at Murong Jiujiu's painting, only to find that it was covered by rice paper, she couldn't help laughing with disdain.

As for her disdain, Murong Jiujiu accepted it all, because compared to everyone like her, his actions were indeed petty, but it was also for the final victory.

"Princess please."

Princess Yuling was obviously proud of this, and she didn't shirk it, and was the first to send the painting to Prime Minister An who was the judge.

After experiencing what happened last time, Prime Minister An also somewhat guessed Emperor Mingli's Sacred Heart, and he didn't seem to intend to disturb this competition, not to mention that the ghost doctor and others were still present.

So his job is just to tell the truth.

For a moment, everyone's eyes focused on Princess Yuling's painting, and they saw that the painting had tall and straight black bamboo, and in the bamboo forest, a child was playing the flute and riding a buffalo.

Although there is no rendering of any color, it is vivid and elegant.

Seeing this, Prime Minister An stroked his beard with a smile, and said, "Princess is good at painting. Compared with two years ago, she has improved by more than a little. The things that have been polished, the princess is still young, so don't be in a hurry..."

This is obviously already the highest evaluation of Princess Yuling.

Princess Yuling smiled knowingly. She first glanced at Baili Yuhua who was sitting still, but found that the latter's gaze was always on Murong Jiujiu.

On the delicate face, she froze slightly, turned her head to look at Murong Jiujiu, and asked, "How is Miss Murong's preparations?"

"Of course it is appropriate."

Murong glanced at Princess Yuling's ink bamboo for a long time, and couldn't help but admire in her heart, she is so young, it is really rare to be able to draw such elegant paintings.

However, it seems that this kind of painting is not uncommon in Ming Li Country.

And what she wants to do today is still a strange word.

Immediately, Murong Jiujiu sent her painting to Prime Minister An, because she deliberately covered it with drawing paper, so others couldn't see through what she drew for a while.

But this undoubtedly aroused everyone's curiosity.

Hua Qianye, Su Yuche and others couldn't wait to stand up.

Prime Minister An also subconsciously raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Jiujiu.

Murong Jiujiu smiled slightly, and said: "Prime Minister An, please give me more advice for mere paintings."

In an instant, she raised her hand and lifted off the white paper on the painting. Prime Minister An took a closer look, and the next second, there was a scream, and she staggered back a few steps in fright, almost unable to stand still.

(End of this chapter)