The princess is soft! The sick villain is crazy

Chapter 59 Itchy heart

Author: Raising cats every year

Chapter 59 Itchy heart

Shu Yao and Princess Jiayi drank two cups of tea, ate a few snacks and left. The two left for a while, Cui Ying immediately changed her expression and snorted coldly, "They are just like each other and can play together. They don't have the style of a noble girl at all, what do they look like? Awu, I really feel sorry for you to be your sister-in-law for these two tossing spirits."

My mother taught her since she was a child that noble girls should be as quiet as virgins, dignified and elegant as Zheng Yueyao, who is truly a lady trained from a high school family.

Like Shu Yao and Princess Jiayi, they just rely on their youthful and beautiful appearance and put on airs, and they really take themselves seriously.

Zheng Yueyao had a faint smile on her lips: "The two sisters are too young, innocent and carefree, and they are also cute."

"It's all the age to get married, and I'm still young? Just Awu, you are mature and steady, and you know how to understand them," Cui Ying shook her head repeatedly, "Miss Shu Er, Princess Huaxi lives in the Qinyang Marquis' Mansion a few days ago. Did you mess up your trouble?"

Shu Ningyou smiled and said, "The princess is my sister. Respecting her legitimate sister is my duty as a sister."

Cui Ying and Shu Yao had a small fight, so she didn't bother to pay attention. However, Shu Ningyou was really depressed recently. Who knew that Emperor Yong suddenly had an operation on the Xie family and directly banned the Xie family's feet?

She finally asked Xie Yanzhou to climb up and see the distance on the Double Ninth Festival. Now let alone meet, the Xie family is very strict and cannot even send a letter, so she broke off contact.

The Xie family in the story book is clearly rising to the top, and Xie Yanzhou was also named a general. How could this development be different from what she saw?

Shu Ningyou's answer did not satisfy Cui Ying. Cui Ying glanced at her and suddenly said, "Why are you not wearing Yuejin? I remember that I also saw the carriage of the Qinyang Marquis' Mansion when I went there that day."

The smile on Shu Ningyou's lips dissipated a little.

Now that Yue Jin is sought after by noble girls in the capital, Shu Ningyou also wants it. As early as the first time she started selling, she begged Qin Yanghou to send someone to buy it.

But Yue Jin bought it this time, but she did not give it to her and Pan, but Li Qingchu!

The servant said that it was Yue Jin who bought it and was seen by Li Qingchu. She asked Hou Qin Yang, and Hou Qin Yang promised to make clothes for her. Li Qingchu used up most of the fabric directly, leaving Shu Ningyou with only a little scraps.

After all, she was also the biological daughter of Qin Yanghou. How could she bear the concubine Li Qingchu being a virtuous person on her? The Xie family put it aside in advance. The most urgent task is to solve the problem of Li Qingchu...

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Shu Yao only stayed in the Qinyang Marquis' Mansion for half a day before returning to Huaxi Palace.

I thought I could watch the excitement of Qin Yang Hou’s Mansion, but I didn’t know that it was all about the scene. Qin Yang Hou was not sure what was wrong, and he even called her "Yaoyao" affectionately, as if those conflicts had never happened.

Didn’t I hear that since the Qin Yanghou took Li Qingchu as his concubine, he had a bad time with Pan? Pan could still hold Qin Yanghou’s hand in a dependent manner. With such a kind of heart, it is no wonder that he could be with Qin Yanghou for so many years.

Shu Yao was so disgusting that she didn't even eat much lunch. After taking a walk in the yard to digest food, she asked Li Mingji to clean up her desk and she wanted to prepare to continue painting.

No one except Li Mingji and Shu Yao told me that the two close maids, Song Needle and Chunrui, were blocked outside the door when she was painting.

Shu Yao wants to give Emperor Yong a surprise.

After this period of hard work, the painting has begun to take shape, and the next step is to polish the details and color it.

Shu Yao painted a map.

The map means a map. Shu Yao naturally does not have the ability to copy the Da Yong map. Instead, he uses the continuous mountains as the dividing line to outline the style of Da Yong. It has the style of the northwest desert, the prosperity of the Central Plains, and the beautiful scenery of the south of the Yangtze River.

The time left for Shu Yao was limited, so she naturally could not outline every detail, but Li Mingji's previous works hanging in Ning'an Temple gave her inspiration. She did not need to paint so meticulously, but used the thickness of ink and wash to create the overall effect.

The Central Plains is where Shu Yao grew up, and she painted this part very smoothly. Shu Yao had visited Jiangnan several times when she was a child and had seen many paintings from Jiangnan. Although she was stumbling, she barely completed this part.

But she had never been to the northwest before. Fortunately, when she was painting, Li Mingji was watching from the side. If Shu Yao stopped writing, he would give him guidance. Sometimes he would hold the pen himself and teach her how to draw.

The tall and tall young man stood behind Shu Yao, and their shadows fell on the window frame and overlapped each other lingeringly. He walked around Shu Yao's arm, held the brush in her hand, taught her to control her strength, and used ink to make a painting on the silk cloth.

Even though he had been studying for a while, watching Li Mingji easily outline and form a few strokes, Shu Yao still couldn't help but feel curious: "How do you know what these places look like? Have you been there?"

She remembered that Li Mingji was only twenty years old. A man of his age was either just about to get married or was busy taking the imperial examinations. How could he have time to travel around the country and the rivers? Why did Li Mingji seem to have been everywhere?

"My master once taught me that people who learn painting should not only have meticulous observation skills, but also learn to imagine," Li Mingji smiled. "Maybe I have read a lot of miscellaneous books in the past and have formed a basic impression, so it is easier to draw. If the princess read these things since she was a child, she would definitely do better than her subordinates."

How many books do you have to read? It’s a headache to think about it.

Shu Yao flattened her mouth and felt that she should do what she had to do first.

Only then did she realize that the two were getting too close, and Li Mingji's hand was still wrapped around her, and he was almost burning her with enthusiasm.

She turned around and said, "Li Mingji, don't be so close to me..."

Shu Yao looked up at his posture and realized that Li Mingji had been looking at her. The young man had deep facial features, smooth and sharp jaw lines, and Adam's apple was tightly tightened restrainedly. Looking at him at such a close distance, Shu Yao felt a blushing and hot ears.

Shu Yao remembered the disciple in his dream, and he liked to cut her hand behind her back and kiss her until she couldn't breathe, as if she wanted to remove her and swallow her into her stomach. Shu Yao scolded him and kicked him, which would only make him more interested, but in the end, Shu Yao lost the strength first.

Li Mingji had already taken a step back calmly, let go of his hand, and distanced him from her for a short distance, "Are the princess tired? Do you want a cup of tea?"

That dangerous feeling disappeared again.

Shu Yao nodded: "I want it. My shoulders are sore, please help me pinch them."

Li Mingji said ok again, letting her sit on the beauty couch, bringing her tea and snacks, and massage her sore shoulders.

Shu Yao tilted her head with great pleasure, and asked Li Mingji to feed her a snack. It was Li Mingji who listened to her and did whatever he asked him to do.

(End of this chapter)