Imperial Doctor Drunk Concubine

Chapter 115: Shadow Falling Moon Heart (6)
Just a few strokes, the snow-white clothes that were originally stained by ink stains appeared dots of peach blossoms, red cinnabar petals, black branches, coupled with the snow-white background color, the originally monotonous clothes immediately became beautiful stand up.The red dots scattered on the clothes turned into beautiful peach petals.

With delicate hands, the beautiful peach blossom rain was cleverly drawn, which amazed Zi Qianmo's eyes, and also made a man in purple clothes standing in the distance show admiring gaze.

"What a smart and witty woman! That skill of painting really turns decay into magic!"

The man's lotus flower appearance makes people fall in love with it at a glance.Under the sword eyebrows, the long eyelashes half covered the violet pupils, full of fatal attraction.A head of long hair that is crystal clear and beautiful like snow, like thousands of snowflakes dotted on the smooth waterfall hair, pouring down, with faint streams of light passing through it, it is too beautiful to behold.

The purple black-patterned clothes covered his stalwart body, and his perfect curves were full of seductive sensuality.Under his feet were black and purple boots, every detail exuding dignity and arrogance.The wind blows the clothes fluttering, the figure is like falling into the phantom mist of the sea of ​​clouds, the fluttering clothes, the patterns of petals and petals, are vivid and exquisite, even the stamens are distinct.

"His Royal Highness, it's almost time to pass."

Xiao Shunzi, the servant at the side, reminded him.

"Who is she?"

Prince Yunmeng Mengtan's voice sounded like snow covered green pine rustling down, gentle and cold.

"She should be Shaoyin, the Ninth Miss of Shaofu."

Xiao Shunzi heard that one of the show girls was wearing a mask, and that was Shao Yin, the Ninth Miss of the Shao Mansion.

"Why is she wearing a mask?"

Mengtan was very interested in Shaoyin, so she asked again.

"The servant heard that Miss Nine looks very ugly, and she was afraid of scaring people, so she wore a mask and didn't dare to show her true colors to others."

Xiao Shunzi replied respectfully, he didn't understand why Prince Mengtan was interested in a little-known little man.

"Let's go in!"

Seeing Shaoyin and the others had already entered, Prince Mengtan also said calmly.

"Okay!"

Xiao Shunzi immediately led the way, first taking Prince Mengtan to the side hall to change clothes.

Walking into the gorgeous palace, there are lights and festoons everywhere, which is festive.

"Sister Yin, you are so smart, you can actually come up with such a method!"

Fang Shaojin expressed his admiration for Shaoyin's quick wit. If it were her, she would definitely cry when she encountered such a situation. How could she think of such a way.

"Shaoyin's Danqing is really good! It makes me feel like I have seen peach blossoms, shining brightly!"

Lan Qinyan liked these calligraphy and paintings since she was a child, and when she saw Shaoyin showing such a skill, she admired her even more.

"It's just a small skill, and it won't make it to the stage."

Shaoyin said modestly, now that she has been relieved of a temporary crisis, she has become the focus of everyone's attention, which is contrary to her original intention, but she has no choice.

Either be willing to be humiliated, or fight back proudly!
She chose the latter and never bowed her head!

A group of people walked through the carved corridor, and saw the place where Xiunu and princes gathered.

Shaoyin's distinctive attire immediately attracted everyone's attention.

These aristocratic princes and princes who were toasting to each other sat in the water pavilion, looked at these beautiful girls, whispered, and let out a few pointed laughter from time to time.

All of them are dressed in Chinese clothes, drinking wine and chatting with each other.

Among so many people, there was a figure who was independent from the world and did not stay with them. He stood alone beside a magnolia tree, drinking and drinking by himself, looking coquettish and unrestrained.

Many women were on the sidelines, secretly looking at the handsome man, their eyes filled with admiration.

This man is none other than Mr. Yu among the three sons of Ziyuze, the capital of the gods, Yueshang Yuanqing.Knowing that Queen Die will attend the palace banquet today, Yueshang Yuanqing will reluctantly enter the palace.

Yueshang Yuanqing was still wearing Xueyue robes, embroidered with bamboo leaves and pine patterns, full of elegant poetic charm.A head of curly brown hair hangs down on his shoulders like waves, giving him a decadent look.The sword pattern on the finger pulls the finger, revealing a kind of domineering arrogance.A pair of piercing ocher eyes fell on Shaoyin with great interest.

"crazy girl!"

He waved to Shaoyin, pointed to the seat beside him, and asked her to come and sit.

"Sister Yin, Sister Yan, do you know Mr. Yu?"

Fang Shaojin has met the famous Mr. Yu, but she has no close friendship, so she must not be the crazy girl that Mr. Yu said.

Hearing Mr. Yu's intimate call, the women nearby all flew over with sharp eyes.

When Lan Qinyan saw Yueshang Yuanqing waving at them, her delicate face instantly turned pink.The shy eyes that are about to talk are full of the anxious expectation of the young girl Huaichun.

"Who the hell is this guy? Why is his ghost haunting him!"

Shaoyin twitched when she saw Yueshang Yuanqing's mouth, didn't she just rob him of a horse?How did this relationship end?
"Sister Yin doesn't know him? He is the talented Yu Gongzi in the capital of the gods!" Fang Shaojin said.

"Have not heard."

Shaoyin shook her head, expressing that she had no idea about the so-called Mr. Yu, she only knew that this guy was very difficult to deal with.

"Let's go and sit, there is no other place to sit!"

Lan Qinyan said expectantly, her face was still flushed, and her heart was beating extremely fast.

"Ok."

Shaoyin looked around and saw that there were people everywhere, and Mr. Yu's place was the quietest.

They walked towards the place where Yueshang Yuanqing was sitting, and three graceful women with different temperaments approached Yingying. Among them, the peach blossoms on the Shaoyinxue Brocade were extremely eye-catching.

"Which family is that lady? The one in the middle? The one with the best temperament!"

A man opened his mouth wide and asked excitedly.

"Isn't that the Ninth Miss of the Shao family? She looks so ugly! A dress is so ostentatious, she looks like a slut who attracts bees and butterflies!"

The beautiful girl Qin Zhutao who was sitting not far from them said in a derogatory tone full of jealousy.

"Didn't that slut pursue the little duke hard at the beginning? That slutty look is really a disgrace to us girls in God's Capital!"

Qin Zhutao's hand injury has not recovered yet, and it is tied with a white bandage, which looks like two big pig's feet.

"So it's that nymphomaniac! Young Master Hou is really blessed!"

All the sons of the aristocratic families laughed loudly and started talking about the romantic history of the young master Ye Liwan.

"Young Master Ye's taste is really unique! I can't help but admire this kind of ugly stuff."

(End of this chapter)