Chapter 1008, slap

Xiao Yeyang has no special hobbies. The only thing he likes in his leisure time is painting. He suddenly saw a painting with good painting skills, which really attracted his attention.

Looking at the picture of the winter plum blossoming in the snow scene, Xiao Yeyang nodded in approval, but he felt that the painting was not perfect and there were too many blank spaces. It might be better if one or two characters were added.

At this time, Xiao Yeyang thought of Daohua. He didn't seem to have painted a snow scene for Yiyi. Well, I have to draw one if I find a chance.

Hongmei, Baixue, Jiaren, must be very beautiful.

At this moment, there were rapid footsteps in the corridor not far away.

"Girls, it is the fault of slaves and maids, forgot to take back the paintings."

"Okay, let's go and recover the painting right away."

The gentle and gentle female voice came into Xiao Yeyang's ears, and then, a beautiful girl in a red cloak led two maids into her sight.

The girl saw someone in the garden, her face suddenly appeared astonished, but she quickly recovered, and then hurried towards Xiao Yeyang.

"The little girl An Xin has met the prince."

The graceful posture is full of bows, and the movements are gentle and elegant.

Xiao Yeyang looked at An Xin, "Do you know this king?"

An Xin nodded, her expression a little nervous, half-cast her eyes, and replied a little bit shyly: "An Xin has the honor to meet the prince several times." After speaking, he paused, "The prince may not know, because every time the little girl is far away Looking at the prince from afar."

Xiao Yeyang let out a ‘um’, he didn’t say anything, and he was about to leave.

An Xin felt a little anxious when seeing Xiao Yeyang leaving, but she also knew that people like King Weiyuan were too rushing to catch up with him.

After Xiao Yeyang took a few steps, he ordered the maid behind him to put away the pictures on the drawing board.

Xiao Yeyang heard that the painting was painted by An Xin, and did not stop. After a while, he left the garden.

Seeing this, An Xin was a little disappointed.

The maid beside her comforted: "Girl, don't worry, anyhow, you have already talked to King Weiyuan this time."

An Xin grinned reluctantly, which was far from enough.

Wang Weiyuan was not as interested in her as she expected. He just said a few words in courtesy.

She knew that Wang Weiyuan would not go to the An’s house often, and she would not have too many chances to see him, so she had to seize it every time.

"Let’s go, let’s go to my grandmother, the third uncle just said, and later the prince will take the fourth majesty and the little prince to visit grandmother."

Xiao Yeyang found Daozi, Xiao Mofeng and Xiao Moqing in the stable.

Sure enough, Daozi was already riding on the back of the horse.

Fortunately, the servants of Anfu knew how serious they were, and they just walked slowly on the racecourse with the horse and the rice.

"Father!"

Daozi on horseback saw Xiao Yeyang and immediately waved his hand happily, and then asked the groom to hug him off the horse.

"Father, are you here to pick me up?"

Daozi ran up to Xiao Yeyang and hugged his thigh.

Xiao Yeyang squinted his son: "You are really energetic. After a day of class, you still have energy to ride a horse!"

Dao Zi took Xiao Yeyang's hand and shook: "People just came to see the little pony. I didn't ride a horse, I just sat on the horse and walked."

Xiao Yeyang: "You are still young. After two years, Dad will teach you horse riding. When you learn, your family will no longer restrict you from riding, but now you are not allowed to ride indiscriminately, you know?"

Daozi nodded straight: "I know, I won't worry you."

Xiao Yeyang snorted, took the little guy's hand, and took Xiao Mofeng and Xiao Moqing to the old lady's yard.

"After seeing Mrs. An, we will return to the house."

As soon as he entered Mrs. An’s room, Xiao Yeyang saw An Xin smiling and standing beside Mrs. An, holding a painting and talking softly.

The painting is the one he saw in the garden just now.

Seeing Xiao Yeyang coming, Mrs. An hurriedly got up and said, "The old man pays respects to the prince."

Xiao Ye gave a false help: "Old lady, don’t be polite, are your feet okay?"

Old Madam An smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, but I got a bit of a blow. Thank you for your concern."

Xiao Yeyang nodded, and when he was about to say that he was leaving, Mr. An on the side smiled and said, "Master, my niece just showed up with us, saying that you are admiring her paintings in the garden."

Hearing this, An Xin immediately lowered her head in embarrassment: "Uncle San, how can I have it."

Lord An laughed'haha' and looked at Xiao Yeyang and said, "Master, my niece’s painting skills are ranked among the best in the capital. I heard that the prince is also a master painter. Why not comment on my niece’s painting?"

said, directly let An Xin walk to Xiao Yeyang holding the painting.

If Xiao Yeyang had just met An Xin in the garden just now, Xiao Yeyang hadn't thought much about it, but now seeing An Xin's aggressive sales promotion and An Xin's shy and timid attitude, what else does he don't understand?

In an instant, Xiao Yeyang's heart was full of anger.

If Anjia is just calculating him, he will not be too angry, but Anjia should not use rice!

It can be seen that Xiao Mofeng is also thinking of An Jia. The fourth prince also has several concubines, and he has been watching the concubine's concubine from his childhood.

Miss Anjia’s eyes looking at Uncle Wang are exactly the same as those in the concubine’s eyes at the father’s king.

Looking at the ignorant rice beside him, happily eating snacks with his seventh brother, Xiao Mofeng sighed.

The younger brother is still too innocent, I don’t know if I was sold by others!

It seems that he will have to look after him more in the future.

Xiao Yeyang didn't look at the painting, and directly waved An Xin away: "This king paints these years for his wife and children to be in the painting, but he doesn't have the mind to think about any painting techniques, so let's just comment."

Speaking, paused.

"Come on again, Miss An is a daughter of a boudoir, how can her paintings be freely commented on by a foreigner, and she is not a woman from the dust. This is not good for her, nor for An's family."

As soon as these words came out, An Xin paled instantly.

Wang Weiyuan is saying that she has no self-respect or self-respect?

Old Mrs. An and Mrs. An were also stunned.

An and the three people felt ashamed of being slapped in the slap. They sighed in their hearts. As expected, it was not that the family did not enter the house, and the Princess Xiao did not show her mother-in-law. Wang Weiyuan dared to speak very much.

Not only pointed out that the niece is not self-respect, but also said that Anjia would not teach her daughter.

Xiao Yeyang stood up and said, "It's getting late, this king will take the child back to the house, and leave." He said, he took the rice and left with Xiao Mofeng.

Old Mrs. An and Master An didn't expect Xiao Yeyang to leave as soon as they said, and they didn't even have a chance to keep someone.

Seeing Xiao Yeyang walking out of the house with Daozi and Xiao Mofeng, Mrs Ansan pulled the sleeve of Lord La'an, and the talented Anda rushed to follow him to see him off.

Looking at Mrs. An's face sinking, An Xin's lips were deeply blown, Mrs. An San didn't want to say anything, and took Xiao Moqing out.

She really didn’t know what her mother-in-law and master thought, so she stupidly used King Weiyuan’s son to approach him!

Don't say that King Weiyuan is not a lecherous person, even if King Weiyuan is a hungry ghost, and the people who use his son to get close to him are beautiful, he probably should be a good one.

is really stupid!

Mrs. Ansan looked back at the shaky An Xin, with a slight irony in her heart. She was also a person whose heart was higher than the sky and the fate is thinner than paper. Why did she think that the king of Weiyuan would look at her differently?

(End of this chapter)