It wasn't until she saw her own painting in the general that she felt something was wrong. Later, she found out that the painting was drawn by herself, so she fell in love with herself again?Qingluan deeply sympathizes with what happened to Sikong Chenyun, but he doesn't understand a little, does this Sikong Chenyun like her paintings or someone who likes to paint?

"Qingluan, you are a very special woman, I wish you happiness in the future!" Sikong Chenyun suddenly let go of Qingluan's embrace.

Qingluan frowned slightly, looked at the big wet area on her shoulder, curled her lips, how could she go out to meet people like this?

Sikong Chenyun also seemed to have discovered Qingluan's clothes, so he gave a dry laugh twice in embarrassment.

"There is my brother's concubine's bedroom here, why not just wear a concubine's clothes." Sikong Chenyun suggested.

Qingluan shook her head, she didn't dare to be this, the status of Sikong Chenyi's concubine was much higher than her own?How could she have such courage?

Sikong Chenyun seemed to know what Qingluan was thinking, and reached out to pat his own chest.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything? You can just follow me." Sikong Chenyun made a vow.

Qingluan feels that wet clothes are really uncomfortable, after thinking about it, he might as well go to the imperial concubine's bedroom with Sikong Chenyun to change clothes, anyway, a suit of clothes is nothing, as dignified concubines like them don't care about their own clothes clothes.

As expected of Sikong Chenyun, Sikong Chenyi's younger brother, he quickly helped Qingluan with the clothes.

Qingluan changed her clothes and came out.

"No matter what kind of clothes Qingluan wears, he always has a haughty aura that makes people stop to forget." Sikong Chenyun had to admit that Qingluan was stunningly beautiful.

Although Qingluan disdains other people's compliments, everyone likes to be well-mannered, and Qingluan is no exception. She is just a mortal, not a god.

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"When Qingluan walked in front of people again, everyone in the audience despised her. I didn't expect that she would change clothes when she went out with Prince Yun." The lowly people talked a lot, and the more they said about Qingluan, the worse it sounded. .

Of course, Qingluan also had a lot of ridicule in his ears.

"Have you said enough?" Qingluan got angry, slapped the table and stood up.

The crowd immediately fell silent.

"If you do it, do it. Since you have done something shameful, are you still afraid of being told?" A clear and slightly familiar voice came out of Qingluan's ears.

Qingluan looked at the speaker.

This person is none other than Qingluan's younger sister, Mu Qinglian, who was just made a concubine today.

"Yeah, what can't be said even after changing clothes?" The crowd boiled like a pot exploded again.

Qingluan was really going to die of anger, why did these people wrong him so indiscriminately?Did she suddenly feel that she was wronged more than Dou E?

"Have you had enough trouble!" Sikong Chenyun suddenly said, originally he was in a low mood and didn't want to care about this matter, but after seeing Qingluan's anxious look, he couldn't help but open his mouth.

After hearing Sikong Chenyun's words, the crowd became much quieter.

"Only wretched people have wretched thoughts!" Sikong Chenyun's firm and powerful words hit people's hearts.

These ministers and daughters all silently closed their mouths.

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