In fact, just at this moment, the third prince's heartbeat accelerated a little, but his eyes were very restrained and did not stop at any part of her body.

He just smiled and looked at the tea case in front of her.

I occasionally looked up and looked her pupils.

"It's been enough for a month since Zhaoyi. I happened to go on a tour this time. I passed by Shishan Academy and happened to get a good painting. I thought to bring it to you for a look."

Shangguan Zhaoyi looked at the pretending prince in front of her. The hatred and disgust in her heart were almost overflowing, but her face still had the faint look in the past.

You pretend, I pretend.

She even pretended to be shy occasionally and smiled occasionally.

When she heard the third prince talk about painting, she was slightly stunned. What day is today? Why did the third prince bring paintings?

She was a little interested, smiled slightly, and said, "It is naturally a great thing for the third prince to take action. I wonder what kind of famous artist's painting is it?"

The third prince was immediately proud when he heard this, but he reminded himself to be low-key and elegant.

He also smiled and said, "This is a painting by Hu Shanren, the master of Hu. Hu Da painter became famous for painting bamboo and cicadas. But everyone knows that among his bamboo paintings, autumn bamboo is especially wonderful. My scroll is just his new autumn bamboo picture."

"The autumn bamboo picture of Master Hu is hard to find. It is said that the Jin family had a banquet and wanted to get a autumn bamboo picture, but the man in Hu Shan pretended to be drunk and only drew a few stones in the bamboo forest." Shangguan Zhaoyi pretended to be happy, but his heart was filled with mushy. What a bullshit prince or autumn bamboo picture. Can the autumn bamboo picture be better than the portrait of Master Yan? What's more, Master Yan's green eyes are painted.

Get out of here!

"Just like Zhaoyi, I'll unfold it for you." The third prince smiled and unbuttoned the lace of the scroll and slowly unfolded the scroll.

Rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling rolling

Shangguan Zhaoyi cursed in his heart, and he was still silly unfolding a painting.

However, she still looked like a fairy on her face, and she even pretended to look at the autumn bamboo picture to see it in a fascinating way.

"The third prince, this autumn bamboo is deeply charming. The autumn bamboo of Master Hu is really the best in the world."

"It's good if Zhaoyi, you like it."

"This..." Shangguan Zhaoyi suddenly frowned slightly.

The third prince was slightly stunned, "What?"

Shangguan Zhaoyi said, "I have always been sleepy recently and have a little dizzy."

The third prince pondered and said, "Then Zhaoyi, you have a good rest first and come when I have time."

Shangguan Zhaoyi said softly: "Thank you, the third prince."

"Some small things are so important." The third prince stood up and almost got carried away and said what he wanted. What would you thank? You will still lick my feet then.

When he left the bamboo building and walked on the stone path, his complacency could not be concealed and turned into a bright smile on his face.

Can't stand it anymore, girl.

My masculinity has nowhere to rest.

My damn charm.

I just want to leave, otherwise I will lose my composure, right?

When is it that I am actually tired? I am afraid I can't help but leave traces of my dreams?

"Hahaha!"

The third prince finally couldn't help laughing three times in the carriage.

What he didn't know was that as soon as the bamboo house gate was closed, Shangguan Zhaoyi's expression changed and he instantly became as cold as frost.

She looked at the unfolding autumn bamboo picture and couldn't help but almost spit out a saliva.

But thinking that this painting is indeed of amazing value and may be of great use in the future, she resisted her disgust, rolled up the scroll, and threw it into the bookcase on one side.

Then she suddenly turned red and turned back to the room, looking at the painting in a daze.

The officials of the Taishi Bureau are really talented.

It was said that she was happy to paint, but in fact, she asked about the green eyes several times, and I was probably guessing that she had something to do with the green eyes.

Which girl doesn't love such a hero?

The more she looks at it, the more she likes it.

This is the world's number one painter and the world's number one painter.
Chapter completed!