Yinzhen glanced at Yintang, his cheeks flushed, and looked shyly at Xue Li: "Um, Ninth Sister-in-law, where is Ninth Brother?"

As she spoke, she looked away, not daring to look at Sherry or the cross-dressing Lao Jiu.

They took a barely perceptible step back.

Yin Tang: ⊙▽⊙

Shirley burst out laughing, her laughter shaking her head so much that she almost ruined the painting.

Yinzhen looked at Xue Li with surprise. Yinzhen saw Xue Li and then saw the painting and remembered.

His face contorted for a moment, then he shouted with a dark expression and a strong voice, "Tenth Brother!"

Yin?: ⊙▽⊙

"What, haven't you ever seen a handsome man before?" Yin Tang was now a little regretful for saying that the Tenth Prince was his brother who grew up with him, and that he was his wife, how cooperative he was.

Why are you so easily startled? It's like you've never seen the world before.

Tenth Brother: I've never seen that before!

Yinzhen himself had long forgotten that at first, he reluctantly dressed up to please his wife.

Who would have thought that this thing would be addictive!

After all, he always dressed up so handsomely that his wife was always extremely enthusiastic! Every time, their lovemaking lasted until dawn!

This left him with no choice but to focus on dealing with his wife, and he dared not even think about other women!

At this moment, he felt that his silly younger brother was not worthy of playing with him, and that his dear wife was the only one who deserved to play with him.

Yinzhen stared at Yintang in disbelief, scrutinizing him from head to toe for a long time, his face alternating between pale and flushed.

Sherry thought that perhaps Lao Shi had just started to have a crush on her, and then he would soon be heartbroken.

"Ninth Brother?" Yinzhen asked tentatively, scratching his forehead.

"Hmm! What? You don't recognize me anymore?" Yin Tang rolled his eyes at him, puffed out his cheeks, and crossed his arms, ignoring him.

Yin lowered his head and scratched it vigorously, then rubbed his eyes after a while.

After this happened two or three times, he finally believed what he was seeing.

He let out a long sigh of relief.

"Don't say it, Ninth Brother, you're so beautiful! I just thought—" Yin'e had now accepted the fact that this was his Ninth Brother.

I was much calmer when I looked at Yinzhen again.

She even leaned closer and asked him where his hair came from.

Then the two of them got together and started discussing it.

Sydney is so kind!

He drew a picture of Yinzhen's shy expression when he saw Yintang.

The two of them were still huddled together, studying the clothes, jewelry, and makeup.

"Ninth Brother, it's a good thing you're not a woman! Otherwise, you would deserve the title of the most beautiful woman in Manchuria and Mongolia!"

Yinzhen looked at Yinzhen with sparkling eyes, his eyes filled with amazement.

Yin Tang covered the tip of his nose with a round fan, smiling beautifully and smugly.

Sherry quickly drew it down; what was that saying again?

Yes, it was that gentle lowering of her head that truly captured her beauty, like a water lily shyly trembling in the cool breeze.

Suddenly, Yinzhen remembered something and resumed his masculine sitting posture.

"Tenth brother, what do you think if I draw what I look like now and show it to my brothers?!"

Yin Tang said with a mischievous grin on his face.

Yinzhen clapped his hands, finding it amusing, and stared intently at Yinzhen with his large eyes.

"It's possible, but what if Father finds out and punishes you?!"

"So, we need to find someone who can keep their mouth shut!" Yinzhen thought to himself. The eldest son wouldn't do; his mouth was like a sieve.

Even the crown prince is no good; he just loves to pretend to lecture people.

The third son is no good; he's picked up all the bad habits of the Han people.

The fourth one is fine, but he cut off his little braid, humph!

Fifth Brother is good. He's low-key and his Mandarin is just average, which is perfect.

Sigh, if we want to keep a low profile, there's still the seventh one.

The more Yin Tang thought about it, the more beautiful it seemed!

He feels terrible if he doesn't show off his good stuff.

"Fourth Brother and Eighth Brother!" Yinzhen declared.

“Eighth Brother~ That’s fine too, perfect. Let him see who’s more handsome, me or the Eighth Brother from the north of the city?” Yin Tang said with a smug look on his face, then admired Xue Li’s masterpiece.

"Wow! Ninth Sister-in-law is a contemporary painting master!" It took Yinxi so long to notice the manuscripts around Shirley.

Looking at Shirley intently drawing with her pen, I was filled with admiration.

"Oh! It's just for fun!" Sherry was overjoyed.

A system: Have some shame, how many lifetimes have you been drawing?

Sherry: Do you know what it means to be low-key and humble?

A certain system: You're a snake, why are you learning this?

Sherry: You're right~ But I'm in this world, so of course I follow human rules...

A certain system: I'm impressed!

Sherry: You flatter me!

After each person unified the business and praised each other, they went about their own business.

Yin Tang and Yin Yi were already appraising them together.

A few days later, because lotus roots were dug up from the pond in the yard, Xue Li arranged for the servants to prepare a "lotus root feast".

When Yinzhen was in a good mood, he invited the seventh, eighth, fourth, and fifth princes.

Before the meal, Yinzhen took them to the study in the front courtyard.

Then, Shirley's spirit saw that all the paintings in her study were gone, so Yinzhen specially chose today to reveal his true colors.

Sherry suddenly wanted to see the princes' reactions.

Sherry nestled leisurely on the tatami mat, enjoying the breeze, her mind fixed on the study in the front yard.

Several paintings of ladies were displayed in Yinzhen's study!

Yinzhen was somewhat puzzled that Yintang, this money-grubber, would have such an interest. He thought Yintang would show off his golden abacus, golden toad, or gold bricks.

Yinzhi was also somewhat puzzled, and what puzzled him even more was that the person in the painting seemed familiar to him.

"The painting is exquisite and the brushstrokes are delicate! To think that someone could possess such profound skill! Ninth Brother, could you please introduce me to this person? He is a painting master of our time!"

The more Yinzhen looked at it, the more satisfied he became, and he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

As he spoke, seeing the tenth prince nod vigorously, Yinzhen hesitated before asking, "This... it couldn't be... drawn by the tenth prince, could it?!"

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