Princess Consort Is No Pushover

At this time, King Xian and Yun Ruoliu walked to a lobby full of poems and paintings. Yun Ruoliu was not very literate, so King Xian pointed to the writing on the wall to teach her.

After teaching for a while, the curator came to see King Xian, "Master, there are a few students over there who want to ask you some questions, I wonder if you have time?"

Xian Wang smiled lightly and said, "Okay, that's okay."

After speaking, he said to Yunruo Liu: "Liu'er, you can take a look here first. This king will come as soon as he goes."

"Okay, big brother, you go!" Yun Ruoliu said sensibly and honestly.

After the king nodded, he passed by with Mo Yu!

As soon as the wise king and the others left, Geng Bingyan and a few female students discussed quietly, and walked towards Yun Ruoliu.

At this moment, Yun Ruoliu was looking at the calligraphy and painting on the wall intently.

Geng Bingyan walked up to her, raised her eyebrows provocatively, and shouted, "Hey, what's your name and which girl is it?"

Hearing Geng Bingyan's disdainful tone, Yun Ruoliu looked up at her, and did not speak.

Seeing her not talking, Geng Bingyan said anxiously: "Hey, did you hear this lady talking to you? Are your ears deaf?"

Yun Ruoliu was startled by Geng Bingyan's momentum first, and then she remembered that sister Yue'er had said that Prince Li Mansion was her patron, and said coldly: "I don't know you, why should I tell you?"

Seeing Yun Ruoliu dared to say this, Geng Bingyan pointed at herself and said, "Then do you know who I am?"

Yun Ruoliu blinked her **** eyes and said ignorantly: "Miss, you don't even know who you are, so come and ask me?"

"Puff......" The girls next to them couldn't hold back, they all laughed.

Seeing this, Geng Bingyan became annoyed and said: "Smelly girl, you don't know who I am? Have you heard the name of Geng Tian, ​​Shangshu from the Criminal Ministry? I'm Geng Bingyan, the lady of the Geng family!"

Yun Ruoliu shook his head blankly, "I haven't heard of it, is this person very powerful?"

"You! I don't know where the Huangmao girl came from. I have never even heard of my dad's name. Who doesn't know my dad's name in this capital? Little girl, do you really do not understand or pretend?" Geng Bingyan said coldly.

Seeing Geng Bingyan's aggressiveness, Yun Ruoliu was very scared in her heart, but she pretended to be calm and said, "Miss Geng, I really don't know who your father is. What do you want to do?"

Geng Bingyan glanced up and down at Yun Ruoliu, thinking, this yellow-haired girl has a look of unevenness and malnutrition. How could she be worthy of standing next to King Xian?

Is there anything she is superior to?

Thinking of this, she said: "Little girl, can you paint?"

Yun Ruoliu nodded confidently when she thought that she had learned painting with sister Ling'er, "Yes, what's the difficulty of painting, don't you?"

Geng Bingyan stared at Yun Ruoliu cautiously after being choked by Yun Ruoliu for a while. Could it be that this yellow-haired girl is very good at painting and is a talented woman, so the King Xian likes her?

She said with a black face: "Of course I will. But since you said you can paint, then you can draw us a picture and let us open our eyes?"

"No problem, it's not just painting. I often paint at home, and my mother often praises me for painting well!" Yun Ruoliu said, went to the center of the table, unfolded a piece of rice paper, and started painting after lifting the brush. .

Upon seeing this, Geng Bingyan hurriedly glanced at each other with her good friends, everyone looked nervous.

Isn't this little girl a peerless talented woman?