Su Huanhuan was so angry that she was distorted with her beauty. She raised her head and looked at Leng Rutong viciously. This woman deserves to be damned, no wonder Brother Huan Yu hated her so much.

"The Seventh Princess means that all the beauties present performing talents are nothing but brothel geishas?" Ning Huanyu stood up and asked Leng Rutong coldly, and Su Huanhuan immediately cast a loving look at her.

Leng Rutong praised in his heart. It seemed that the two of them had a relationship. Could it be that they were going to study in the Kingdom of Heaven together? They fell in love over time. What a pity. They were originally a strong couple, but now they are going to become enemies in the world. Hahaha, Leng Rutong laughed in her heart indifferently.

"Of course Mr. Ning's words are wrong. I didn't say that I would compare with brothel geishas. Many of the talents of brothel geishas were thought out by themselves. I would not belittle them just because they were brothel women." Leng Rutong once again exclaimed the royal nobles and officials present.

Ni Xiangnuan smiled proudly and stood up in fear: "The Seventh Princess means that all the ladies who showed their talents just now were not as good as those in brothel women?"

Leng Rutong straightened up and sighed: "It's embarrassing. You see, even the princesses in the Kingdom of Heaven treat you like this. It's so embarrassing to go to another country!" He slowly walked to the center of the stage with a heartbroken expression.

"Seventh Princess, please stop slandering others with blood. This princess is just repeating your words." The reverse heating made her face distorted. This woman is so shameless.

"It's good to say this once. Princess, what do you have to do again? It's really not to give us the face of Ye Sheng Dynasty. Our Lord is still sitting here." Leng Rutong glanced at her side. A little princess, if she doesn't stay in the Kingdom of Heaven, dare to come to her territory to cause trouble. I will break any leg I want you to cross.

"You... don't know the reason!" Wei Xiangnuan looked at Ye Xianghao in anger and thought that the emperor should say something, but Ye Xianghao just lowered his head and ate his food without saying anything. Wei Xiangnuan didn't even think about it. You are a princess from other countries, Leng Rutong is his daughter-in-law. Will the emperor turn his elbow out?

The willful woman really has no other name, thinking that this is his defiance of heaven. The fifth prince pulled Ni Xiangnuan and sat down: "Don't make trouble, we are here to send congratulations!"

The fifth prince had a headache. Nuannuan could not become the seventh princess and was already holding a grudge. She didn't want to bring her here, but she couldn't stand her slander. Alas, she would cause trouble now. What did she say about the internal affairs of others? She couldn't get any benefits and even made her feel slutty.

The emperor didn't say anything, and no matter how angry the others were, they could only swallow them. At this moment, Leng Rutong sent someone to prepare the chanyu and fine sand.

Leng Rutong smiled and walked over and continued to slap her in the face. In fact, these people didn't know that although Leng Rutong's original body had been in the backyard for twenty years and no one asked her for her, she was not stupid enough to stay in the backyard. She had secretly learned piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, otherwise Leng Rutong would not be able to write such vigorous, powerful and shocking cursive script.

This girl always believed her mother's words and swallowed her anger. One day she could escape from the Prime Minister's Mansion, so she knew she needed to enrich herself.

Leng Rutong ordered the palace maid to put the transparent wooden board made of jade on two chairs, and then asked someone to bring a few palace lanterns under the wooden board. He took the wooden box containing fine sand by handing it to him, pinched a handful of fine sand and looked at it and said to the palace maid with satisfaction: "Thank you."

She must have put a lot of effort into this sand to make it so detailed.

The palace maid was stunned suddenly, but she didn't expect that the Seventh Princess, who was arrogant and unyielding in front of the emperor, would be so polite to her and was stunned for a moment.

Leng Rutong smiled brightly at Ye Xianghao: "Father, this is the real gift to you."

"What is she going to do?"

"The piano, dance, and calligraphy have all been performed. What will she do this time?" 13acv.

"The seven imperial concubines pretended to be like this, but they slapped Su Huanhuan in the face as soon as they stood up. Now how could she be so arrogant, the number one talented woman." Although the daughters couldn't stand Leng Rutong's sarcasm, they were very happy that she could make Su Huanhuan make a fool of herself.

Su Huanhuan opened her eyes wide, clasped her hands tightly, thinking to herself what horrible things the seventh imperial concubine was going to do. Are those just preludes just now? Is she really going to be taken away by her? Su Huanhuan regretted it, and her regret was so much that her intestines were blushed.

She looked at Ning Huanyu, who was also looking at her, shook her head slightly, gave her a stable smile, and signaled her not to be nervous.

Su Huanhuan then relaxed a little. The talent she had always been proud of was actually defamed as dregs by Leng Rutong, the stinky girl. When did this stinky girl come out?

"I wonder if the best woman in Ye Song City, how long will it take for you to draw a landscape master?"

While Su Huanhuan was gritting her teeth, Leng Rutong tangled her annoyedly. She wanted to turn her head and ignore it, but this made her look even shorter. Moreover, her paintings were like flowing water, and she always took pride in attracting her. She raised her head and said proudly: "A quarter of an hour is enough."

"Well, a quarter of an hour, right? Then I will complete my performance within a quarter of an hour. In this quarter of an hour, I will draw ten landscape paintings." The crisp sound of Leng Rutong sounded in the night sky, and the field was deceiving again. This woman was crazy. She dared to say that she was too arrogant to draw ten landscape paintings within a quarter of an hour.

"Cousin, don't be too forced. The performance you just did was much more than Miss Su, so there was no need to show off again." Tang Rufeng was worried that Leng Rutong would cause big trouble, so he quickly stood up to dissuade her.

"General Tang, the Seventh Princess is said. This is the gift to the emperor. Your stop is to stop the Seventh Princess from filial piety to the emperor." Princess Dexian shook Luo Fan lightly and said coldly. She wanted to see if Leng Rutong was arrogant and could play drums, piano, and calligraphy, she would be so arrogant. She was so arrogant.

"That's right, just say something, it's poured out water. If the Seventh Princess can't do it, it's a deception to the king." Mrs. Ning fanned the flames.

Leng Rutong looked at them indifferently and looked at Ye Fengya with a sarcastic look. Ye Fengya raised her glass and toasted her, then raised her head and drank it all. This guy was really relieved to himself, and was not afraid that she would really make any trouble.

She smiled warmly. No matter how big the matter happened, Ye Fengya could solve it for her, just as he promised her from the beginning, so she believed in him.

"Since I can say it, I can do it naturally. I need a brush that can clean the gauze and prepare immediately." Leng Rutong's voice was gentle and clear, and the arrogant words made the person who wanted to see her make a fool of herself hold back his anger.

"Okay, then I'll wait and see, you create a miracle, girl." Ye Xianghao finally raised his head, interested.

"Please come to this stage and everyone. You can see clearly at close range." Leng Rutong said calmly. The palace maid next to her handed her a fine brush, and she took it over and smiled at the palace maid again. The palace maid was flattered again.

Hearing her words, Ye Fengya immediately flew over to her first, took out a silk hand and wiped the sweat on her forehead and said with distress: "Madam, you're tired."

"It's okay to play with them." Leng Rutong's words seemed to be playing with children, which made people feel angry.

People surrounded her one by one, and Ye Fengya rubbed her hair: "Tong'er, I believe you." After that, he stepped aside to avoid her painting.

Leng Rutong placed the wooden box on the bright transparent jade board. The palace lanterns below illuminated the transparent jade board hazy, which was really the light she wanted.

She stretched out her slender jade fingers and grabbed a handful of fine sand in her hand, put it on the jade board and easily stepped on her hand. Some fine sand fell. The sand fell was uneven, some thick and some thin, making everyone who watched it confused. What was she doing? Isn’t she doing paintings? Is it made of sand?

"Pong girl, are you doing sand and painting?" Ye Xianghao asked curiously. This would look like a curious baby.

Leng Rutong nodded lightly, and focused on the ground that had just fallen into the sand. She couldn't see anything, but she felt that she was spilling the sand on it.

"Tsk, I thought I was so capable. It turned out to be just a trick for children." Princess Dexian did not forget to mock her, Leng Rutongli ignored her.

Leng Rutong sprinkled some fine sand next to it, forming a little man. When they looked at the pile of small sand just now, everyone finally saw a clue. This was a shepherd boy grazing cattle. Leng Rutong gently drew many returning birds on the first sand, swept the fine sand to form the afterglow of the sunset, and then sprinkled a little bit of small sand to form the obvious small tree.

A painting of a shepherd boy grazing cattle in the setting sun was made.

Leng Rutong didn't raise her head: "The first pair, the cattle-herded shepherd boy." After she finished speaking, she stroked the sand halfway with a brush, sprinkled it on the sand again, stretched out three fingers to draw three bright white strips in the middle, and then spread it on the sand again, and then sprinkled it on the left side with relatively thick but different thicknesses. In the middle, she used her fingers to draw two birds in the shape of y, and then shook her slender index finger and drew out the z-shaped clouds.

People who had been watching the clouds and mists now realized that this was a quiet landscape painting in the valley, vivid and vivid, making them feel that they were in it, and they could hear the birds ringing for a while, and the stream flowing below was clear, which made them unable to believe. With a handful of sand, the Seventh Princess had a beautiful picture in such a very short time.

"The second pair, Huanxisha." Leng Rutong said that, wiped off the fine sand at the bottom again. People began to be quite curious about her behavior. She occasionally pinched a handful of sand and swept it on the jade board, and then slashed it on it. People's eyes and minds were rotating with her slender fingers, and they always guessed what she would draw this time.

Leng Rutong swept his fingers and sprinkled a long strip of thick thickness on the jade plate. After processing a few more, a plum blossom branch formed, and then sprinkled with yarn lightly. The thrush stood on the branch. Everyone held their breath, as if they were in the world she drew, like a dream.
Chapter completed!