a little painter

Chapter 74

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Thinking about how her "small art gallery" with mediocre business earned only over 2000 taels in total, how could it stand up to such a big effort? Thinking of this, she struggled again unwillingly.

"Naturally... we are here to prepare, does Husband think it should be arranged by daddy?"

There was a "click" in his mind, it was the sound of money being robbed by others, Chu Hui picked up his own reason, and hurriedly replied: "Of course not, we should, we should"

Putting aside his thoughts of teasing this man, Liu Ziqing walked over and put his hands on Chu Hui's shoulders: "Don't worry, my husband, even if you are not as valuable as other people's gifts, then just give your best."

"The best?" Isn't it silver? Of course, she didn't say the last sentence, she could only think about it in her heart, otherwise Chu Hui's image would not be saved.

"The husband only needs to draw a picture for the prince, and it is enough to express his heart"

"I'm still smart, I'll go right away." Chu Hui lowered her head slightly, and her lips parted as soon as they touched her. She turned around happily, unable to restrain the joy in her heart, and went straight to the study to paint.

Liu Zi smiled softly, this person is still so easy to satisfy, but his temperament of cherishing money has not changed at all.

On March 21st, Princess Yong'an, dressed in casual clothes, quietly visited Shen's mansion. After exchanging pleasantries with Shen and his wife, the eldest princess of An Guo entered Shen Yun'er's boudoir grandly.

"Yun'er misses me?" After entering the room, Yong'an sat down at the table unceremoniously, poured himself a cup of tea with ease, then raised his legs and looked at the woman beside the bed in leisure.

Shen Yun'er moved her toes restrainedly, lowered her head to hide the unnaturalness on her face, the panic in her heart was inexplicable, and the panic brought about by the big wedding was washed away.

She didn't know why, every time she was alone with this princess, she couldn't help being nervous, as if every nerve in her body had been mobilized, she was so anxious that she couldn't find an exit, she could only wander around in her body at a loss.

"Why, don't you even want to say anything? I originally thought you were like me. You can't sleep at night, and you are suffering from the pain of lovesickness." Yong'an imitated what he read in the picture book, and said it out like a gourd. , the degree of r_ou_ numbness of these words is completely ignored.

Shen Yun'er only felt that the temperature on her face was a little higher, she bit the corner of her lips, not knowing what to say, this princess always liked to make fun of her, but she couldn't remain indifferent.

"The princess was joking, so the courtiers should be thinking about it too." The light and fluttering words, with the respect and caution of the speaker, immediately annoyed another person in the room.

"What? I haven't seen you for a few days, and Miss Shen is already separated from me. Could it be because she is going to marry into the East Palace tomorrow, and even I can't compare to you, the Crown Princess?"

Yong'an put down the tea cup in her hand heavily, she stood up abruptly, and walked to the bed in three steps at a time. Before Shen Yun'er could react, she took someone else's hand.

The "princess" refused unexpectedly, with a slightly reproachful tone accompanied by her withdrawn hand, Shen Yun'er walked away from the bed anxiously, and she suddenly heard her own unusual heartbeat, the princess is just used to fighting with the prince , even if it's her, it's just a whim of this person in front of her, she can't, can't...

"Okay, it's very good. It seems that I came here by mistake today. Tomorrow, I will not go to congratulate Miss Shen on her wedding because I am in poor health. Let me take my leave." She turned around again, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth.

"The spring night will be short tomorrow night, I think the elder brother of the prince will not let you down." Either contemptuously or ambiguously, Yong'an left the Shen residence without looking back.

In the room, Shen Yun'er stood in the same place in a daze, that person must be annoyed, to say such unpleasant words, everything will start again tomorrow, I think that Princess Yong'an will not often go to the Prince's Mansion.

This is the case with many things in the world. When we think that those disturbing things are finally over, we find that there is still no relief.

The night is as cool as water, but the Prince's Mansion is brightly lit, busy servants and maidservants, you come and go without stopping.

Here in the Shen residence, before Shen Yun'er had time to sleep deeply, she put on her wedding gown under the care of her mother, the firecrackers sounded, the sky was twilight, and the wedding party arrived as scheduled, and she was gently picked up under the hijab , could faintly hear the person's slight panting, for some reason, at this moment, what flashed in her mind was the face of Yong'an that night in the backyard of the Liu Mansion, with the lights on and off.

The bright moon should laugh at me affectionately, laugh at me now.

In the past, in everyone's impression, the unsmiling and sickly prince, on this day of great joy, actually smiled brightly and brightly, just like his flamboyant younger sister, the clarity in his eyes could not hide the joy from the heart of the master.

Wearing a red robe, after sending Shen Yun'er into the bridal chamber, Yong'an grasped the jade pendant at the hem of the dress, which was a symbol of the current crown prince's status, and it was also the respect she vowed to keep for her mother.

Looking around, most of the guests' attention was on the emperor seated here, and she, the crown prince, seemed not so important. I saw the couple of little painters who were indifferent to others, and they only cared about having fun with each other. Immediately felt unhappy.

"The cooks in the house are mediocre, I don't know if the two of you will be satisfied." Among the seats of a group of unknown foreign ministers and children, they all raised their heads when they heard the words, and the place where their eyes focused was the table of Chu Hui and Liu Ziqing. .

She just wanted to eat the last Chu Hui silently, put down the bamboo chopsticks in her hand, and stood up reluctantly to salute. This princess didn't go to greet those princes and nobles, what did she come here for, and she just attracted so many prying people.

However, Yong'an didn't want such a simple big brother to greet him: "Young brother Suwen has great painting skills. My imperial sister showed off to me a few days ago. I don't know if this king will be lucky enough to pay his respects today."

Yong'an said such words in his capacity as the prince, and the meaning of the words inevitably caused people to think about it. Although this loyal uncle's adopted son has no fame, it also represents Wu Lao's meaning invisibly. I think it is in the emperor's heart. The important old matriarch, I don't know if he knows the ups and downs in Beijing.

"The crown prince is serious, Chu Hui is a small planner, don't dare to take it seriously." While speaking, she couldn't help showing color to Yong'an, "Go and do your own work."

"Oh? I once heard my father mention that my virtuous younger brother presented a map of the mountains and rivers, but the scenery of the mountains is not visible. The picture is full of people in the city. Those who imply the hearts of the people are also in the world. I wonder if I can draw another map of the mountains and rivers today."

In the past, the prince who had no struggles and no desires, rarely showed his sharp side, but this ambition seemed a little too obvious. Although the royal heirs of this dynasty were weak, the one above was still watching, so blatantly said, I don't know what it means.

Yong'an ignored the speculative gazes around her, she is the prince today, and she can only be the prince in the future, Princess Yong'an will eventually disappear in this court, she is the present prince: Song Yuan.This world can only be hers, and no one can covet it.