Chapter 104 Evil Fire
Mrs. Hou, Mrs. Lan, and Mrs. Mudan personally came to welcome sister Fengshu at the main gate. The three wives hadn't seen Fengshu for half a year, and they missed her very much. They welcomed them into the mansion with happy faces.

Feng Shu followed Feng Changqing, tall and tall, even half taller than the three wives, both civil and military, a well-known talented woman, and good at riding and shooting.Walking with the wind, although she looks similar to Fengyu, her temperament is quite different. She has the heroic appearance of the daughter of a general.

Mrs. Hou is particularly satisfied with the eldest daughter-in-law of Zhenbei Hou Tiao. Feng Shu travels all year round, has a high EQ, has a cheerful personality, and treats people with sincerity and enthusiasm. Since she came to Beijing, the Hou Mansion has always loved her as a daughter.

In every letter Mrs. Lan wrote to Xie Zhang, she would praise him for being blessed.

Feng Yu knew that they had something to talk about, so after drinking a cup of tea, she got up and walked around the garden.That piece of plum garden is still in full bloom.Today the sun is just right, and the snow is flying lightly, Feng Yu started to paint.

Qiu Xiang and Chun Lu looked at each other with delicate eyes. Qing Hua, the maid of the Hou Mansion, Qing Mei prepared pen, ink and drawing paper for Feng Yu, and asked her to paint in the pavilion near the plum garden.

Miss Feng San's hands are as soft as a bark, and the red spirit beads on her wrists make her skin as white as snow. When painting, her posture is lazy, her outline is natural and unrestrained, and her flowing clouds and flowing water are like everyone's style.

Qiuxiang and Chunlu stood behind Fengyu, looking at the plum blossoms on the canvas, and then at the plum blossom forest.Qiuxiang squatted halfway up to Fengyu's height, looked at Meilin, and shook her head.Then she moved to Fengyu's right to look at the plum garden, scratching her head in confusion, and then moved to the left, even more confused, looking left and right, resting her chin in thought, "Girl, which plum blossom do you draw?"

Feng Yu pointed to the most lush plum blossom tree in the front row, "This one, it blooms the most beautifully."

Qiuxiang stared round her eyes, looking at the plum blossom tree in full bloom, and then at the plum blossom tree painted by Fengyu, her expression was even more confused.

Chunlu held back her laughter, and suddenly saw a figure approaching. Just as Chunlu was about to salute, Xie Xun pointed her up to silence her. Chunlu pulled Qiuxiang out, "Girl, let's prepare some refreshments for you."

Xie Xun walked behind her, looked at Miss Feng San's painting, and leaned slightly to look at the plum blossom tree that Feng Yu wanted to paint. Xie Xun raised his eyebrows, but he didn't realize that Miss Feng San was painting a plum blossom.

The branches of the plum blossoms are drawn very thinly, and the plum blossoms bloom in clusters of flowers, and she also paints them in clusters of flowers. Even though they are red plums, she also has problems with coloring, the red is too red, and the pink is too light.The proportion of flowers and branches was out of balance, and Xie Xun remembered the picture of admiring the moon hanging in his house.

Some time ago, he inexplicably discovered that there was a picture of appreciating the moon on the wall of his room. A full moon was hanging high in the sky, and there were dots of stars. There was a person under the tree looking up at the moon.The moon and stars are well drawn, and the figure is top-heavy, with a huge head and a thin body, and the shape of looking up at the moon is very strange.

Forget it, she painted a girl admiring the moon, her dress was brightly colored, which formed an extreme contrast with the soft moon, the painting that could be hung in his room must be the work of everyone, and he once doubted his own appreciation level.

"Who brought this painting?"

Nuan Yang was overjoyed, "Master, you finally found another painting on the wall. This is the picture of enjoying the moon drawn by the third girl herself. It has been hanging on the wall for a long time."

Xie Xun suspected that Feng Yu was polluting his eyes on purpose. Now that he saw her painting again, he knew in his heart that the paintings of the third girl were very unconventional and abstract.

"Your painting of plums is quite unique." Xie Xun mocked lightly. Nowadays, realism is popular in painting, and the realism is better for flowers, birds and trees. He has never seen Fengyu's painting style.

Feng Yu turned her head and saw Xie Xun, she was very surprised, "Didn't you go to the yamen?"

"It's worth it." Xie Xun's eyes fell on her painting, "Which master taught you how to draw?"

"I figured it out myself."

Xie Xun thought to himself, this is true, as long as there is a master to teach, it would not be like this. Xie Xun remembered that there were several unique paintings in Fengyu's boudoir.People are very addicted to cooking. They not only like to draw, but also like to hang them up for appreciation.

"Does it look good?" Feng Yu asked for praise, "This is the best painting of plum blossoms I have drawn in recent days."

Xie Xun lowered his head and chuckled, thinking of a compliment, "It's quite special."

"Give it to you!" Feng Yu had nothing to do recently, so she drew many pictures of plum blossoms and generously gave them to Xie Xun.

Xie Xun, "..."

Xie Xun cleared his throat, and leaned lazily against the pillars in the pavilion. Feng Yu lowered her head and sketched a few strokes, filling all the branches with plum blossoms, Xie Xun hesitated to speak.

The painting of plum blossoms is about painting big and small, and the three girls can't wait to paint plum blossoms on paper. He also thinks of Fengyu's aesthetics, which is beautiful in large and complex in beauty.

Feng Yu put down the brush, pressed the drawing paper with the inkstone and waited for it to dry.Feng Yu raised her head to look at Xie Xun, but saw that his gaze had been fixed on her wrist. On that white wrist was a blood-red soul-suppressing bead, which was the bond between him and her.

She hid the soul-repelling pearl in her sleeve, covering up the blush.Every time Xie Xun saw the soul-repelling pearl, he remembered that he was under the control of others, so he must be upset, and Feng Yu didn't want to be in trouble.

Xie Xun withdrew his gaze, and asked lightly, "Master Miaoyun is wandering around, when will he come back?"

Feng Yu shook her head, "I haven't received her letter for a long time."

Master Miao Yun left Beijing to seek a solution for the soul exchange. Neither Feng Yu nor Xie Xun had any news of her.

Every time Xie Xun saw the soul-repelling pearl, he was in a bad mood, feeling flustered and irritable.But recently, the third girl is pleasing to the eye, and even looking at the soul balm beads, I feel fresh and pretty.

"I've been thinking about it..." Feng Yu sneaked a look at Xie Xun's expression, and summoned up the courage to say, "I'm planning to find someone to marry, and I thought Jiang Yang was a good candidate."

"What did you say?" The smile on the corners of Xie Xun's lips froze slightly, and the evil fire that he forcibly suppressed came out again, swallowing his emotions, "A good horse doesn't turn back, how did this Jiang Yang get into it?" Is it in your eyes that you are so desperate?"

"I know that because of the soul-suppressing pearl, if I get engaged to marry someone, it will bring you trouble." Feng Yu said calmly, "The third prince is watching, I can't just sit and wait for death, otherwise I won't be able to disobey the holy order .Being engaged before he conferred on the king and built his mansion, it cut his mind. Jiang Yang's character is not good, but he is short of money. Forget about this, Jiang Yang and I will dissolve the engagement quietly again. What's wrong with killing two birds with one stone? But..."

"Are you so sure that Jiang Yang is easy to handle? If he is really easy to handle, how could he have annulled your engagement at your birthday ceremony and made you a laughing stock in the capital?" Xie Xun interrupted her with a blunt and unhappy tone, "Three The girl is really healed, and the scar has forgotten the pain."

Feng Yu was upset, "Don't interrupt me."

(End of this chapter)

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