Chapter 30: Beautiful peony
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Substitute Bride Phoenix, The Tyrant’s Pampered Demon Empress
- Qin Shuangshuang
- 667 characters
- 2021-03-04 10:42:28
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With the completion of Ouyang Xiangmei's paintings, more and more people began to look at the paintings, and there were more and more praises.
Ouyang Xiangmei wore a pink dress, dignified and charming, with green silk draped, and her beautiful melon seeds always had a smile on her face, which attracted the soul of many family children.
When the painting was completed, the two eunuchs picked up the painting and faced everyone to watch.
I saw several peony flowers painted on the paintings. The flowers are rich, colorful, big and beautiful, with a variety of manners, which can be described as vivid.
The people in the temple nodded in approval.
Ouyang Xiangmei looked at the reactions of the people and was very happy.
The imperial concubine was also very satisfied with her daughter's performance, with a bright smile on her face.
Ouyang Xiu knew this was a masterpiece, so he laughed and applauded: "Good! Good!"
Then he turned his head and asked Xiang Han Moze: "I wonder what the Emperor Beiming thinks of this painting?"
Han Moze looked back, only to think it was too gorgeous.
He raised his eyes to look at the people in the hall, and they all showed satisfaction.
He smiled helplessly and shook his head. Is his eyes too light? If there is a white one among these peony flowers, he might even take a look, then faintly hooked his mouth, and said in a flat voice: " not bad!"
Ouyang Xiu's eyes darkened instantly.
The people in the hall also started to talk because of this sentence.
Ouyang Xiangmei bit her mouth with aggrieved expression.
What's wrong?
Liu Rushuang heard Han Moze's clear magnetic voice and raised his eyes to look at the painting right in front of him. The peony flowers are very beautiful and enchanting.
Then she looked at Ouyang Xiangmei's clenched hands, with a depressed expression.
The corners of their lips faintly curled up, these women are really obsessed with the Emperor Beiming!
So he raised his eyes and glanced at Han Moze who was facing Ouyang Xiu.
Even if the whole person is still, he exudes a strong, arrogant, cold and cruel aura.
This is an aura that is accustomed to killers.
She is also somewhat interested in such people.
Not because of his handsome appearance, but because of his strength.
The head of Ouyang Xiu looked at Han Moze with dark eyes, and asked in a calm voice: "I wonder what the Emperor Beiming thinks this painting is not good enough?"
The corner of Han Moze's mouth grinned, "Because there is no white peony that I love."
The people in the hall suddenly had a dazed expression.
It turns out that Emperor Beiming likes white peony.
It seems that Ouyang Xiangmei has no hope of being selected by the Emperor Beiming.
Both Ouyang Xiu and the concubine were dark.
The vision of the Emperor of the North Ming Kingdom is really critical!
The queen hooked her mouth lightly, and then it was her daughter's turn.
In fact, no matter what the outcome is, it is her own daughter who will eventually marry, because behind her is the Prince and Liu Xiangfu, and the emperor often listens to her.
Then cold eyes glanced at Liu Rushuang, who was at ease, frowned slightly, a trace of killing intent flashed across his face.
Based on her experience, Liu Rushuang must have seen the Emperor Beiming go outside the palace before.
And what method was used to confuse the Emperor Bei Ming.
Otherwise, it is impossible for any man to be interested in such an ordinary-looking woman who knows nothing.
This Liu Rushuang must be hiding something!
She can sit in the position of queen, not because of her background, but because she will look at people and employ them.
Liu Rushuang felt the murderous aura coming from above, glanced at the queen, and pulled her lips helplessly.
There is one more person who wants to kill her!
Ouyang Xiu glanced at Han Moze, who turned his head, gritted his teeth and said solemnly: "Then invite the next woman to perform."