As soon as he spoke, the entire hall fell silent for an instant.

Even the emperor was stunned for a moment, a little surprised.

He looked at Jing Chen, who just nodded slightly. There was no joy, anger, sorrow or any emotion on his handsome face.

"When the poor monk cultivates his moral character in his spare time, he also studies embroidery and painting. I wonder if Your Majesty can let the poor monk see the painting skills and embroidery works of the Crown Princess."

Jing Chen's voice was neither urgent nor slow, and had an indescribable quality about it.

Bai Liruo also looked at him doubtfully.

But Jing Chen just stared straight ahead and did not respond to her gaze.

Xiao Qihan's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of judgment in his eyes as he stared at Jing Chen.

The emperor and the queen mother looked at each other. He had never seen Jing Chen suddenly speak to anyone on such an occasion.

But judging by his tone and tone, it didn't seem like he was speaking specifically for anyone.

But the Imperial Master really wants to take a look.

The emperor nodded and said loudly: "Since the Imperial Master wants to see it, then, Princess, please prepare."

He smiled again and said, "It is rare for your Majesty the Imperial Preceptor to be so elegant, and I am very happy, so I share the appreciation with you."

Jing Chen nodded slightly, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Bai Liruo raised her eyebrows slightly.

It seems that Jing Chen's status is not generally high in the Duze Dynasty.

The emperor's attitude towards him was not the attitude towards ordinary ministers.

After the emperor gave the order, the maid had already prepared the things Bai Liruo had requested.

White cloth, silver needle, and thread.

Bai Jing'an frowned and asked the lady beside him in a low voice, "Can Ruoruo know how to embroider?"

He doesn't stay at home all year round, so he doesn't know if Ruoruo knows these things.

The children in the family have always been taught by the wife.

The Prime Minister's wife shook her head and said coldly: "She doesn't know how to embroider, let alone draw, and I don't know what she is bragging about. What will we do if the emperor blames her?"

Bai Jing'an became angry as soon as he heard what his wife said.

He asked in a low voice: "Then what are you doing at home? Don't you know how to teach her? Do you think if anything happens to Ruoruo, our prime minister's office will not be implicated?!"

The Prime Minister's wife was reprimanded and became anxious, "Master, you can't say that. She is not my biological child, she is just a concubine. What should I teach her to do?"

Bai Jing'an interrupted her angrily, "Stupid woman!"

As long as it is his daughter, no matter who she marries, her interests are closely related to the prime minister's house.

But this stupid woman didn’t teach Ruoruo anything!

Bai Ruirui said: "Dad, what do you blame mother for? It's obviously her bragging and it has nothing to do with us."

Bai Jing'an was too lazy to pay attention to the mother and daughter, and his attention was focused on the main hall in front.

Under everyone's attention, Bai Liruo slowly walked out from the seats.

The two maids also pulled away the white cloth.

Like a piece of white rice paper standing upright in front of Bai Liruo.

Xiao Qihan's hand on the table clenched into a fist, and his eyes followed Bai Liruo's figure.

"Didn't the Crown Princess say that she still needs to paint?" The Queen Mother said in a somewhat displeased tone, "Doesn't it mean that after embroidering, painting is still required?"

"Yes, you also need to prepare pens, inks, paper and inkstones, right?" the queen also said.

Bai Liruo curled her lips slightly and said, "No need."

Her plain white hands slowly swam on the needles and threads for a moment, then suddenly her fingers slightly bent, and under her inner strength, a force suddenly bounced all the needles and threads up!

Everyone hasn’t realized what’s going on!

Those needles and threads had already threaded themselves and flew to the white cloth ahead!

Those silver needles flew out with the thread and then flew back again!

It fell on her fingertips, as her wrist exerted force again!

The silver needle flew towards the white cloth with the thread again!

The silver needle flew back so fast that no one could see how Bai Liruo controlled the needle and thread.

All you can see is the outline of color appearing quickly on the white cloth!

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