Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly

"Miss, in fact, this is a festival. Even those who are married will go out to play in the street. It's not that serious. Even if the match is successful, if you each have a marriage contract, you will definitely not be able to be together. It's not just a matter of nothing. Even Your fiancé, His Royal Highness Jing Wang will go there, and now all the ladies are guessing what he will draw, trying to be the same as his painting. Some are even more exaggerated, in order to match with Jing Wang, they even spent money to buy people from Jing Wang’s mansion Boy."

When Liu Er said this, she rolled her eyes, and looked at Chang Le with a bitter face, "Miss, this time you must draw an ordinary one, such as plum blossom, lotus, or chess, tiger, rabbit, fox, etc. Draw these There are the most noble men. You will be able to match one quickly by then, and you will no longer have to be ashamed and laughed at by others this year. You must know that girls who are not matched every year will not only be ridiculed and looked down upon, but also have to drink a big pot Alcohol can't kill you."

"Being ridiculed and ridiculed is pitiful enough, and you have to drink a jar of wine. Is there anything more tragic than this?" Chang Le's memory immediately resurfaced the situation of being drunk before.

In my memory, she would be laughed at every year, and Lin Muxue and the others would drag her to the low-quality wine vat and pour her wine one by one until she almost spit out her intestines. Jin Xing was carried home in pain.

Has she been treated like this for the past three years?

Chang Le narrowed her eyes coldly, she wanted to see what kind of lantern festival this was.

She wanted to see who would dare to tease her and laugh at her this year.

But this lantern will be very interesting, she picked up the brush, thought for a while, and began to paint on the lantern quietly.

Although she is not a master of painting, she still draws some ordinary things quite well. After thinking about it, what should I draw?

In fact, if you can meet someone who is destined to draw the same pattern as you at the lantern festival, it will be considered a great blessing in life.

Turning the pen, she suddenly thought of what to draw.

In her memory, the burst of fireflies that day was very beautiful, and the image of fireflies flying around her surrounded her was always lingering in her heart.

With such a faint thought in my heart, I started to draw in my hands. After a while, a group of green fireflies flew all over the sky on the white paper.

Small tender green light spots dance among a row of pear trees, and the pear blossoms fall, against the faint full moon in the sky, creating a beautiful night scene.

Looking at the lifelike fireflies painted by Changle, Liu'er's small mouth was already rounded, "Miss, you draw really well, is this a firefly? It looks so beautiful flying among the pear blossoms. I think, there must be no one Come to think of it, your painting is absolutely unique."

Speaking of this, she hurriedly said: "If no one draws fireflies, miss, you won't be able to find a match? Then you must have lost miserably and will be laughed at."

Changle doesn't care if someone draws the same painting, she just raised her eyebrows lightly, dipped in the dye from the green flowers and leaves, and continued to paint on the drawing paper.

"It's not fate at all if you make it through means like yours. The so-called fate is destined by the sky and is unexpected. If someone is like me in this painting, it proves that I am destined to him. If I Afraid of making fun of others, following others’ paintings, this is not fate at all, it is called opportunism, God will never give good fate to opportunists.”