Mr. Fu's ugly expression softened a little, and he looked at the powerful little girl in front of him with less anger and more scrutiny.

"Girl, what do you mean by that?" Mr. Fu said calmly.

Qi Chuchu didn't mince words, "I'm not talented, but my painting skills are quite good. Since my husband has so many famous paintings, it shows that he has a sharp eye. Why don't you give me some pointers on my painting skills? Let's talk about whether we have a fate with Mr. Cui Yi's paintings."

His tone was quite serious. Mu Chenduan also looked at Mr. Fu nervously. After a moment of silence, Mr. Fu said, "Okay! But I have to remind you that if your painting is mediocre, today will be your last

This is the first time I have set foot in this bamboo house.”

"good."

Seeing that Qi Chuchu was happy, Mr. Fu clapped his hands a few times and asked Qi Chuchu to get up and go to the studio inside. Mu Chenduan followed him in.

Mr. Fu chose bamboo as the theme and asked Qi Chuchu to paint. An hour later, Qi Chuchu finished painting a picture of green bamboo swaying in the wind.

"Sir, please take a look."

"Okay." Mr. Fu came over in response. After looking at it carefully, he took out his lens from his sleeve pocket and almost leaned on it to look at it.

When Qi Chuchu saw this, she knew that there was a high probability that she was safe. This little old man was definitely someone who cherished his talents. Just when she was wandering around, she discovered that many paintings were unsigned.

"How is it? Sir?" Qi Chuchu asked aloud.

Mr. Fu looked up at her, his eyes were bright and bright, but they quickly became a bit solemn.

"You girl is indeed not a thing in the pond. This bamboo painting has both form, spirit and character. The bamboos in the painting sway in the wind, but they are still strong and the artistic conception is outstanding."

Looking at Mr. Fu who was pretending to be serious, Qi Chuchu said again, "You are still strong after a lot of hard work, no matter how wind blows from east to west, north or south; sir, you really have a sharp eye."

"Although you are highly skilled, my paintings are not that easy to obtain." Mr. Fu said, putting away the lens.

"Then we have a connection with Mr. Cui Yi's paintings, but it's just not enough? Is this what you mean, sir?"

Mr. Fu did not answer Qi Chuchu's question, but just smiled and walked out of the studio.

Isn't this a show? Qi Chuchu looked proud, patted Mu Chenduan and asked, "When is the Empress Dowager's birthday?"

"Twelve next month."

"It's still early, let's go back to the mansion, Your Majesty."

What? Mu Chenduan suspected that he had heard wrongly, and looked at Qi Chuchu in disbelief, "Go back now? Aren't you just painting to make Mr. Fu relax?"

"How could he, that old cunning guy, let go so easily? You haven't seen his trick yet? Let's go first. It will take a few more attempts to achieve the goal."

"Then the princess can guarantee that according to your method, you will be able to get Mr. Cui Yi's painting?"

Um..., why is this prince so nagging?! Qi Chuchu thought he was nagging, so he sighed and walked out of the studio.

After going out, Qi Chuchu politely said goodbye to Mr. Fu and walked out. Now Mu Chenduan could only place his hope on Qi Chuchu and left.

On the way back, the two of them had dinner at a restaurant outside.

"Guard Zhan, could you please buy a few more signature dishes, some with meat and vegetables, and send someone to deliver them to that gentleman."

Zhan Yiming looked at Mu Chenduan first, and only after receiving the prince's approval did he hand over his hand and say yes.

After Zhan Yiming left, Mu Chenduan said quietly, "The princess will serve delicious food to Mr. Fu. Do you have a complete plan?"

This really doesn't exist.

Qi Chuchu shook her head and picked up another shrimp with chopsticks to eat, but Mu Chen held down the chopstick again and the shrimp fell to the side of the plate. Her beautiful eyebrows immediately wrinkled.

How could you treat my shrimps like this? She glared at Mu Chenduan angrily, "Your Majesty, no matter what, I will give you a chance, otherwise you will be kicked out by that old gentleman! Can you not disturb my meal?"

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Mu Chenduan was stunned for a moment, and didn't understand why Qi Chuchu was suddenly angry. However, Qi Chuchu's words did make sense. She had gained the opportunity. Mu Chenduan put down his chopsticks and said, "Well, I won't disturb you."

After calming down, Qi Chuchu picked up the shrimps and put them into the bowl again, no longer caring about what Mu Chen was doing.

Mu Chen stood aside and watched. Although he was surprised, he suddenly felt that the way Qi Chuchu was eating made people happy. He actually relaxed a little and had some appetite again.

After eating and drinking, Qi Chuchu felt comfortable again. After leaving the restaurant, Mu Chenduan was not in a hurry to take Qi Chuchu back home.

Also excited, Mu Chenduan and Qi Chuchu went to the market together.

"My lord, are you trying to bribe me?" Qi Chuchu asked in a low voice as she watched Mu Chen buy another pair of jade bracelets.

"I just see that the princess is dressed plainly. It's too simple. I don't want you to lose your identity."

Qi Chuchu nodded, whatever. If you buy these jewelry, they will become my property! They will be put into the small treasury where you do business.

After walking out of this jewelry store, not far away was the Beauty Noodles store. At this time, there was a large circle of people outside making noisy noises.

Mu Chen turned his head and did not see Qi Chuchu. He found her walking towards the crowded crowd, so he quickened his pace to follow her.

"I bought this jasmine hydrosol from you! Now my girl has a problem with it. If you don't give me an explanation, I won't leave!"

The middle-aged woman in front of the shop was sitting on the ground like a slut, and beside her stood a young woman with a veil covering her face and crying.
Chapter completed!