The Evil Concubine: Mistakenly Provoked the Black Belly Lord

Chapter 142 Painting
"Don't dare and don't want to, so what can you do?" Feng Jingluo raised his head and sneered, "I just don't want to show my face on stage like a lowly dancer!"

mock up!Dare to provoke her?
She has never been afraid of anyone in Feng Jingluo's mouth skills!

"You!" Helian Yanran looked at her, her eyes became angry, this damned woman!

He even compared her to a lowly dancer! "Second Princess' words are too much! Could it be that the dancers on this stage are all dancers!"

"I didn't say that, I just wanted to praise you, Princess Yanran's graceful dancing skills are much better than ordinary oirans!"

Feng Jingluo had a genuine smile on his face, but those eyes were indeed extremely cold!
When the wind fell in shock, all the female relatives laughed lightly!

Isn't it just that she is more powerful than the oirans in ordinary brothels? Her waist is twisted, and there is another winking eye...

Almost all of these female relatives present here are real cards. What do you hate most about your wives and daughters-in-law?
Of course, this is similar to a woman like Helian Yanran!
The queen above the seat saw that the two of them were almost pinching each other, so she said, "Okay, okay, Princess Yanran, you go back and sit down first! As for Jing Luo, you can also come up and perform!"

"Since the queen mother has spoken, Jing Luo would be more respectful than obedient!"

Feng Jingluo stood on the stage, and the queen said, "Jingluo, what do you want to perform?"

"I want to draw a picture!" Feng Jingluo said lightly.

"Let someone give her the pen and ink!" The queen said, glancing at the maid beside her.

After a while, a few eunuchs brought a table and a stool, and then two maids came up again, put the drawing paper and paints on the table, and then retreated!
Feng Jingluo picked up the pen, bowed his head and began to draw...

She lowered her head, and the delicate golden steps on her head, because she turned her head from time to time to dip in the paint, bumped into each other, making a crisp and sweet sound...

Everyone's eyes were fixed on her, with a bit of inquiry and suspicion in their eyes!
Feng Jingluo's stubbornness and reputation as a lazy boy are well known in the imperial capital!

Can she really know how to do this ink painting?
Everyone couldn't help but wonder!

After more than half an hour passed, Feng Jingluo finally stopped what she was doing, and she ordered two eunuchs to come over and pick up the painting!
I saw that the entire painting was covered with messy ink. When the two eunuchs lifted the painting up, Helian Yanran, who had been watching the wind startle, couldn't help but sneer as if she had found a point to vent her ridicule. He opened his mouth and said, "Hehe, is this the painting made by the second princess? It really opened my eyes! Hahaha..."

She smiled unabashedly and sarcastically!

As soon as Helian Yanran's words fell, everyone's eyes turned to those watching on the stage...

When they saw this painting, the corners of their mouths couldn't help twitching. How could this be a painting? It was clearly just scribbling!
And Nangong Linye, Feng Jingluo's husband-in-law, was either ashamed or angry after seeing Feng Jingluo's painting!
He didn't expect this woman to win!
Looking at Feng Jingluo's look that couldn't be called a painting at all, Nangong Linye almost threw up his sleeves and left!

(End of this chapter)