"What should I wear?" Yunwan hesitated, not knowing how to match it.

"Princess, how about wearing this fox fur cloak?" Xue Qing likes Yunguan's pink lichen suits like a beautiful peach blossom, charming.

"The red plum blossoms have bloomed slightly, and the beautiful pinks are inappropriate, and the silver fox fur is too similar to the snow." Yunguan shook her head and denied Xue Qing's proposal.

"How about the princess wearing that set of riding clothes that the emperor rewarded?" Ruoli was particularly fond of the exquisite satin brocade, thick satin, and beautiful embroiderer. When she was tidying up the wardrobe in the morning, she took it out and folded it. If it weren't for the gift of the emperor, Ruoli would definitely wear it and compete.

"Well, the red color is more suitable, go and try it out for me." Yunguan imagined standing under the budding plum tree in a bright red riding outfit, which really made her look picturesque.

"Princess Duanyi, it's so beautiful." Shen Yihan was already sitting under the tree and asked the painter to start painting. Huier saw that Yunguan was dressed too beautifully, so she praised her in order to attract the master's attention. One was to let the princess hear it, and the other was to let the master be more careful. After all, she watched Yunguan leave hurriedly that day, and always felt inappropriate but it was hard to say anything.

"Sister Yunguan, it's really beautiful. Come here quickly and let the painter draw a pair of us." Shen Yihan changed into a bean-green dress, and the long skirt was scattered on the ground, as if tender grass grew in the snow.

"Okay." Yunguan walked over and sat on the left side of Shen Yihan. A set of crimson riding was very harmonious with a bean-green long skirt. The plum blossoms above her head were dotted with a few stars, and the snowflakes on the branches were particularly bright red.

"The two princesses smiled slightly, it was so beautiful." The painters quickly accelerated, fearing that the time would take too long and freeze the princesses.

"Princess Hanyi, the painting I have painted for you, why don't I draw another picture for Princess Duanyi?" The painter who spoke was a little younger. Seeing that the other two were working hard, he felt embarrassed to be idle. Recently, the appointments for their painter's hall were scheduled from morning to night. Some came to the hall to find their portraits, and some brought them to the mansion. The painters are not only serving the famous families in the imperial capital, but also small families or some gentry from other places have also come to the imperial capital to make an appointment for portraits for women of the age of their homes. I really don't know how the news of choosing a princess was so fast. Today, I came to Murong's house to be leisurely, and there was no need to go to the venue, and I didn't have to worry about how to draw the girl better, because the princess in front of me was already so beautiful.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Shen Yihan had previously instructed the young painter who looked very smart to draw her faster, and then draw a bust for another princess, so that she should be meticulous and not fooled.

"Sister Han, I'll just draw one." Yunwan said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, this child draws fast. Two single portraits. My sister will choose first. Let me keep the remaining one for me to collect." If Shen Yihan asked Yunguan directly for the portrait, it would be too abrupt. When he asked for it, he would know what she was going to do. Shen Yihan didn't want Yunguan to know that he was secretly trying to match her to become the Crown Princess. It is rare that Shen Yihan likes Yunguan so much. If he could find a good marriage for this sister, it would be an explanation for Murong Jingyu. Similarly, the father and mother must have such a well-educated and naturally beautiful daughter-in-law. He is naturally very pleased. Why not do the best of both worlds?

"It's like a fairy, beautiful, beautiful!" Murong Jingyu clapped his hands and exclaimed.

"Why are you here? I just said that my head hurts, so I don't want to come out!" Shen Yihan said in confusion. She wanted to take the opportunity to ask the painter to draw a secondary portrait of her and Murong Jingyu, but who knew that Murong Jingyu actually rejected her and said that she was drunk and was so drunk.

"The room is too stuffy, the more you lie down, the more uncomfortable it feels. When you come out and take a walk, you feel that your head is much more awake. Cough cough~" Murong Jingyu coughed twice to cover up his inner anxiety. After all, he was a little nervous when he saw Yunguan. Fortunately, he didn't have to explain anything so awkwardly in front of everyone.

"Honey, are you catching a cold? Hui'er, come and get a thick dress." Shen Yihan asked with concern.

"It's okay, you two should wear more clothes and sit there all the time. Wouldn't it be cold?" Murong Jingyu tried hard to move his focus away from Yunguan. He was afraid that his wife would find something abnormal, but the more silent Yunguan was, the more Murong Jingyu wanted to see her. He regretted that he was drunk and lost his composure.

"I'm not cold, Husband Xie is polite, sister Yunguan, are you cold?" Shen Yihan saw Yunguan's face and thought Yunguan was frozen.

"It's not cold, Sister Xie cares." Yunguan smiled at Shen Yihan. She restrained herself from thinking about the close contact just now. Because she was too embarrassed, she wanted to forget it. But Murong Jingyu slipped in front of her again, with a look of despicable face, as if she was drunk just now, and there was someone else.
Chapter completed!