Everyone could see clearly, but the person in front of him was the lord of Nanrong County, and the prince's mansion was deeply favored. Whoever was willing to offend this person was naturally no one stood up.

Dong Shi's eyes fell on the painting, carefully savored it, nodded, "The pen is perfect, the orchid is vivid, and Miss Xie is the leader."

There is no jealousy, only recognition.

Ren Zhenzhen, who was behind, was also happy for Xie Yuanniang, "The second girl's painting is the leader."

"You can tell me what Ren Zhenzhen likes. I will draw it for my sister another day."

"What do I like for the second girl?" Ren Zhenzhen was anxiously afraid of being rejected.

After speaking, he realized that his fingers were raised, and his face turned red with a little uneasy, for fear of being underestimated.

Xie Yuanniang smiled and said, "It's better to draw a picture of magpies kicking the branches. I remember that Sister Ren's brother is going to participate in the spring boudoir this year, so the meaning of magpies kicking the branches is good."

In her previous life, she was humiliated and left in humiliation. She didn't know what happened after the banquet, but later she heard that it was at the banquet at the Prince's Mansion that Ren Xianhong was amazed by Dong Shi's paintings. Finally, after the accident happened in the Dong family, she still married Dong Shi.

Xie Yuanniang glanced at the male guest. Most of her faces were familiar and a little unfamiliar. I don’t know which one was Ren Xianhong. I could be amazed by her paintings today. I walked past one by one and unexpectedly saw the boy who had saved in the apricot forest before. The boy was also looking back at her. Xie Yuanniang nodded slightly and looked down. It was the little master. He was also looking at Xie Yuanniang, or glaring at Xie Yuanniang. Seeing Xie Yuanniang looking at him, he turned his head with a snorkeling.

Xie Yuanniang was too lazy to pay attention to him. The two of them had a huge grudge in their previous life. Her eyes moved down and she was slightly stunned.

Gu Tingzhi.

Her husband in the last life.

At this time, Gu Tingzhi's handsome face was still a little tender, unlike the cold and hard way he had after Congwu.

But Xie Yuanniang knew that it was in the spring boudoir this year that Gu Ting became the top scholar but did not join the Hanlin area, but joined the army to the northwest. Everyone said that it was Xie Yuanniang who designed a marriage and made Gu Tingzhi give up himself. However, when Gu Tingzhi made meritorious service three years later, people realized that the Gu family was a family of military generals, and Gu Tingzhi also inherited the style of military generals of the Gu family.

My husband in my previous life, seeing you today, there was not much fluctuation on Xie Yuanniang's face, but a faint fire couldn't help but rise in her heart. She was still worried about what he said by the lake that day. Speaking of which, Xie Yuanniang is a very resentful person.

Xie Yuanniang's teeth were a little itchy. She was so stupid. Why did she let Gu Tingzhi bully him so honestly in her previous life?

As if she noticed someone looking at him, Gu Tingzhi in the crowd also looked over. Xie Yuanniang immediately opened her eyes. She didn't want Gu Tingzhi to think that she liked him.

Dong Shi's speech behind her also made people see her mind. Such a mind makes people look at her more in front of the male guests.

In contrast, the master of Nanrong County has a much ugly appearance.

Prince Song was so surprised that his sister was talking too much, and looked at her with a warning look. Fang smiled calmly, "It's a rare masterpiece, but this style seems to look familiar."

Song Nanrong was stared at and felt aggrieved. After hearing this, he looked suspiciously on the painting again. Song Huairong's words also attracted others to look at Mo Lantu again.

When she was assigned to paint today, Xie Yuanniang knew that Song Huairong had plans. Song Huairong was the prince of the Prince's Mansion, over 19 years old. In his previous life, he participated in the spring boudoir at the age of 19 and was a talented person. He later took the granddaughter of the chief assistant. When Xie Yuanniang died in her previous life, the Prince's Mansion was still in full bloom and had endless favors, which was enough to show that Song Huairong was not a small character.

At this time, when Prince Song mentioned the style of painting, Xie Yuanniang narrowed her eyes slightly and her heart sank.

"This is a bit like a lay Buddhist Lan Jin." Dong Shi is good at painting and has many paintings from masters.

After she said this, the mist in front of everyone was also pushed away, and Prince Song seemed to have been awakened, "I just said it looked familiar. A pair of works by Mr. Lan Jin were hung in the study of my father, and that's what he said."

"Lan Jin Jushi is a master of the world. He has not many works in this world. I don't want Miss Xie to be so similar to those who can copy them." Some people also agreed, and their eyes were lit up when they looked at Mo Lantu.

"You can count the works of Mr. Lan Jin with one hand. There are two in the palace, one in the Shoufu's Mansion of Zhao, one in the second master Gu's hand, and one in the prince's mansion. This is well-known to everyone. Now there is a sixth man, how can we not be excited? The Xie family collects paintings of Mr. Lan Jin, and I have to worry about Miss Xie and Lord Xie. Since everyone knows today, I will definitely come to the door to appreciate one or two in the future." Prince Song passed the crowd and his eyes fell on Xie Yuanniang.

He had a gentle look and a kind smile, but Xie Yuanniang felt cold all over.

What a murderer who was unable to see blood. Song Huairong was really amazing.

It turned out that he was planning to plot against her here.

Xie Yuanniang is not good at painting, but she likes paintings by Mr. Lan Jin. The Lord of Nanrong knew about this. Because every time he came to the Prince's Mansion, Xie Yuanniang would ask Song Nanrong to take her to the study of the Prince's Mansion to read the paintings by Mr. Lan Jin. No one doesn't know about this.

Today, Prince Song said this, and even if he put Xie Yuanniang on the fire to take the exam, as long as the prince's mansion did not recognize her, her mouth would be worn out and no one would believe her.

What's more, who would offend the Prince's Mansion for her?

Song Nanrong finally understood his brother's intention at this time. His smile on his face became louder, and he even waved to Xie Yuanniang intimately, "Xie Er, come here quickly, today you are going to give everyone a big surprise."

Those who fell on Xie Yuanniang had some warm eyes, some jealous, some disdainful, and some suspicious.

Ren Zhenzhen stood beside Xie Yuanniang, and at this moment she was stiff and dared not move. Fortunately, Xie Yuanniang walked forward and took her eyes away. She breathed a little relieved. As soon as she looked up, she saw the male guest wearing a brown Taoist robe smiling at her, and she smiled back.

As the crowd was watching, Xie Yuanniang walked to Song Nanrong generously, bright and ostentatious, and the two beauties of Jinling naturally had the confidence to be above them.

Prince Song was also very excited today, and he also called the man from the male guest. "Tingzhi, come and see. If Miss Dong hadn't said that the style of the molan painting looked like that of Lan Jin, I would have thought it was like that of you. I remember you once mentioned that you are a disciple of Lan Jin?"

This sounds like a close person joking, but it will be a bad taste if you taste it carefully. The style of a woman in the boudoir looks like a man. What does that mean?

The crowd of people in high mood immediately had a little wrong atmosphere, and the male guest looked at each other nakedly between Xie Yuanniang and Gu Ting.
Chapter completed!