Chapter 69 Overturn the Vinegar Bottle

While Mu Qingfeng said unconvincedly, he deliberately took a detour to the painting table and swept his eyes. Just at the moment when his eyes stopped at the scroll, Mu Qingfeng's eyes couldn't help showing a trace of surprise and appreciation.

It's just that he hurriedly disappeared before others found out, and replaced it with a disdainful look.

The sword frowned slightly and put on a very disgusted and disgusted expression.

"What a mess in this painting is really ugly!"

At this time, Mo Yuer was coming over with a refreshment. Hearing Mu Qingfeng's comments full of disgust and taste, she couldn't help flashing a cold light in her eyes.

"Mo Yuer is not talented, which makes the prince laugh."

And Su Qingxue was a little surprised to see Mu Qingfeng's abnormal behavior. After glancing at Mu Qingfeng, he found that this guy had a very disgusted expression.

But is Mo Yuer's painting really so bad?! Anyway, he is also a talented person who is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting?!

Only now that Mo Yuer was also present, Mu Qingfeng's disgusting words were heard by Mo Yuer, which must have made Mo Yuer feel quite embarrassed, and Su Qingxue simply came out to save the scene.

Looking at Mu Qingfeng with a slight smile, he said lightly:

"How can it be?! Mo Yuer is a talented person who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Isn't it so unbearable?! It seems that this painting doesn't seem to meet the prince's wishes. Is it because the prince is in a bad mood today that he is not happy to see anything?! Prince, look at you acting like a child again!

Mo Yuer, the prince may have a child's temper, so you don't have to worry about it.

Mu Qingfeng was even more unhappy to see Su Qingxue speak out to defend Mo Yuer and defend him. He glanced at Mo Yuer and then said contemptuously:

"Well, what kind of proficient? I think it's almost the same! My little flower draws better than him with dog paws!"

Seeing that Mu Qingfeng not only did not restrain, but also hurt people more.

Su Qingxue raised her eyebrows and went straight to the drawing table.

"Oh?! Is it so unbearable? Then I'm more interested! Well, I would like to see what the prince said about such an unbearable painting and what it looks like.

Su Qingxuedai frowned slightly and slowly moved to the drawing table.

On the drawing paper, the autumn scenery is beautiful and pleasant. The fallen leaves and flowers leap on the paper. A maple leaf hovers in the air and has not yet fallen, but it looks more light and more flexible. The clear shadow shines on the water, the weak willows support the wind, and the sparkling waves, and several remnants of the lotus have a unique charm. And all this beauty is not as beautiful as the Yi people in the painting. The pure beauty of Yi people has become more and more independent and extraordinary after being set off by the surrounding beautiful scenery.

Yi people lean against the water and are as beautiful as immortals. White clothes are better than snow, with bright wrists and light gauze, leaning on jade elbows for pleasure. The clear pool is reflected in the water eyes, and there is a slight coldness in a pool of tenderness, like a fairy, which can't be forced to look at. She looks indifferent and calm. She is really as clean as ice and snow, but also as cold as ice. I really don't know whether she is happy or angry, sad or happy.

Looking at such a beautiful picture scroll, Su Qingxue's water eyes were also surging with new tides, which was more surprising.

As the saying goes, painting comes from the heart. I was really surprised that I was so out of the garden. It can be seen that Mo Yuer did spend some effort painting for herself.

It's just strange that why Mu Qingfeng devalued this painting?!

Do you mean that Mu Qingfeng hates Mo Yuer so much? Is it because he is a national teacher?

However, Shuang'er and his fellow teachers have never seen him squeeze Shuang'er like this.

What's wrong with this guy?

When she came back, Su Qingxue smiled faintly at the corners of her mouth, and then nodded slightly to Mo Yuer.

"Mo Yuer, thank you. This painting is very beautiful. I like it very much.

"Thank you for your appreciation, which made the prince and princess laugh."

Mu Qingfeng looked at Su Qingxue's joy and tenderness at the corners of her mouth. She curled the corners of her mouth and glanced at the picture scroll again disdainfully.

"Is it good-looking? Why don't I think my little flower looks good? Humph~"

"Prince, maybe this painting is nothing new and worthless in the prince's eyes, but in my eyes, it has a completely different meaning. Each painting has its own value, and this painting was drawn by the ink housekeeper specially for me. No matter what the final painting is, it is his painstaking efforts. With this painstaking effort, this painting has great value and significance in my heart.

Speaking of this, Su Qingxue nodded slightly to Mo Yuer to express her gratitude.

"Mo Yuer, thank you for your hard work this time. Qingxue is really grateful."

Hearing Su Qingxue's beautiful words, the cold light in Mo Yuer's original eyes immediately changed into tenderness.

"The princess is really too flattering."

"No, there is no exaggeration at all. This painting is indeed exquisite. Whether in terms of painting, brushwork or artistic conception, it is a treasure among treasures! Mo Yuer, your painting art really opened my eyes. However, it would be more perfect with an inscription!"

"Mo Yuer is not good at learning, and I would like to ask the crown princess to teach me."

Su Qingxue looked forward to it and looked at the clear pool in front of her and had an idea. The pen is next to the garden map, and the quick book has a line of small words.

"Okay, but my inscription seems to be a little too boastful. Qingxue is really ashamed. Please give me more advice."

Mo Yuer raised her eyes and read the inscription of Yiren carefully:

"The green dew is green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the side of the water.

Mo Yuer paused slightly, and her eyes were full of joy and surprise.

"It's really wonderful. The artistic conception is far-reaching, the emotions are delicate, and the words are pearly. The princess is really agile, and Mo Yuer is ashamed of herself.

"Where is the housekeeper Mo? I'm just playing with the axe. The painting of the Mo housekeeper is the real treasure! Xiaolian, frame this painting for me and be sure to collect it well.

"Yes, princess."

Looking at Su Qingxue and Mo Yuer's words, they are full of beautiful words and praise, completely ignoring themselves as their husband and prince, and even as if they don't exist. Especially when he saw the eyes of the two meet, Mu Qingfeng could even feel the trace of tenderness in Mo Yuer's eyes. He could only hate the stupid woman Su Qingxue, who seemed to have no reaction to this and kept smiling.

In addition, I recalled that I had just deliberately thrown stones into the pool to interrupt them, but it also gave Mo Yuer the opportunity to perform a hero to save the beauty, which was really abominable! Mo Yuer looked tight like Su Qingxue. When the splash splashed, she directly protected Su Qingxue in her arms without hesitation. Hasn't Su Qingxue, a stupid woman, not felt his simple intention?!

Damn!

As long as he thought of Mo Yuer and Su Qingxue's various things, Mu Qingfeng's heart was quite uncomfortable. It seemed that he had turned over five flavors of vinegar. He just wanted to kick Mo Yuer away from Su Qingxue's side immediately.