Hua Qingcheng expressed her first impression of the painting, and her words were all positive. She thought, this time it must be right...
Nalan Yunzhi, standing by, held his forehead helplessly upon hearing this, sighing softly inwardly. It seemed she truly had no talent for painting...
Seeing that the other party didn't speak for a long time, Hua Qingcheng glanced at Nalan Yunzhi suspiciously.
“Cough cough cough…”
Nalan Yunzhi's ears turned red when Hua Qingcheng looked at him. He had never expected that before the legitimate princess had even acknowledged him, he would embarrass himself in front of her again and again.
"I...I painted the picture of Lingyan on horseback."
"Lingyan's Horseback Riding Picture?"
The words that Nalan Yunzhi said slowly were like a bolt from the blue, leaving Hua Qingcheng burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
It turns out that I was flattering the horse but ended up hitting its leg?
Moreover, looking at Si Chengfeng's appearance that could bring disaster to the country and the people, she would never believe that Feng Lingyan, who was as famous as Si Chengfeng's father Meng Lishi, would look like this?
Following the principle that if she didn't feel embarrassed, it would be others who would be embarrassed, Hua Qingcheng said sheepishly, "I didn't expect that Your Majesty's painting skills belong to the abstract school. Not to mention, your paintings are... quite creative."
"Oh……"
Nalan Yunzhi sneered slightly, what a little rascal.
"Tell me, you came here specifically to see me, is there something wrong?"
Nalan Yunzhi deliberately ignored the fact that Hua Qingcheng was looking for Feng Cailan. After all, when she called him "mother" just now, she was referring to him...
"Your Majesty, Qingcheng has a favor to ask."
Hua Qingcheng stopped joking and knelt down in front of Nalan Yunzhi, speaking sternly.
"Humph! If you were to kneel down and beg for mercy on behalf of that brat who just tried to assassinate me, I would... definitely tear him into pieces."
Nalan Yunzhi glanced at Hua Qingcheng sharply, with a look of disappointment on his face.
As a princess, kneeling down to beg for mercy for a servant is absolutely unacceptable to her...
Hua Qingcheng's heart skipped a beat when she heard this. Si Chengfeng was right. Serving the emperor was like serving a tiger. Joy, anger, life and death, all depended on her thoughts...
Hua Qingcheng closed her eyes slightly, then opened them again, and then looked at Nalan Yunzhi with a determined look.
"No, Your Majesty. I actually came here for Feng Lingyan..."
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