My princess is so pretty

Chapter 313 Is this the real work of King Yi?
Mo Liuli hummed softly, never expecting that he built such a romantic place on a certain mountain.

Huo Qingyan didn't care about the tree house or not, he stared straight at it, he just wanted his painting, went back to frame it, hung it in the house, and showed it off!
So, he started to stretch out his hand.

Mo Liuli frowned and waved his hand away: "Master, this is mine!"

Huo Qingyan said: "Master, I don't worry about you carrying such a valuable thing with you. I will keep it for you first."

"Precious?" Mo Liuli frowned at him in confusion.

Huo Qingyan glanced at the ink that was still wet, and said: "Be careful, this painting is worth the jade token of your nest, go and inquire about the value of King Yi's ink on the market!"

Mo Liuli's eyes widened, she was very cute: "How much is it worth?"

Don't bully her for not being ignorant, a calligraphy and painting, no matter how good it is, it is still a calligraphy and painting!
Huo Qingyan pointed to the word "Xuan" inscribed on the painting, and said: "See, just this one word can make you dig the magic core until you feel soft!"

Mo Liuli didn't believe it, and looked at Feng Xuanyi: "Is it true?"

Feng Xuanyi didn't have the habit of paying attention to how much a word was worth, so he rubbed his big hand against her bulging face and said, "I don't know either."

Because so far no one has dared to ask him for calligraphy and painting!
Just at this time, Xiao Yunzhan brought Xiao Jiu in to look for her.

Young Master Xiao was not as ignorant as his appearance, when he saw the painting on the table that was still wet, he was a little excited: "Is this the real work of King Yi?"

Mo Liuli glanced at him: "Why don't you ask if the person standing in front of you is the real King Yi!"

He casually asked, "By the way, has Juheng ever auctioned off King Yi's paintings before? Is it expensive?"

Young Master Xiao couldn't think of a better metaphor for a while, but he said sincerely: "The painting of King Yi is ranked third in the highest price list in Juheng Auction!"

Mo Liuli said: "Then what is the difference between the first and the second?"

Xiao Yunzhan said: "The same is the Jade Blood Mandarin Dagger, one of the legendary Nine Great Artifacts, and the mandarin dagger in it! The same is the immortal panacea that can bring the dead back to life."

Mo Liuli has no interest in the elixir, because there is no medicine in this world that can bring the dead back to life, so she is probably a liar!

Just curious about the mandarin dagger.

Xiao Yunzhan shook his head and told her that he hadn't seen it either.

Feng Xuanyi slightly hooked the corners of his lips, he had seen it before!

As for Feng Xuanyi's calligraphy and painting!No one will give Mo Liuli!

Huo Qingyan's eyes were almost piercing through the autumn water, and she still held the calligraphy and painting treasured, and put them into her Qiankun Ring, which belonged to her!
Feng Xuanyi doted on her, no matter how domineering he was: "Well, it's yours. This king's painting is for you to play with."

Huo Qingyan licked his old face and said: "When will King Yi have an elegant mood, and draw another one? Play for me?"

Mo Liuli stopped the old fox and said, "You'd better play with your medicine, these calligraphy and paintings are not suitable for your old temperament."

Huo Laohu was so angry that he jumped!But I can't help that girl!
The lively chat here is over, and there are teams coming out of the woods outside one after another.

Nangong Ling and the others had just come out, and the whole group was in a panic.

The fighting dogs and wolf dogs brought in have all died.

Only the five people in ragged clothes were so tormented that no one looked like them. They were already very lucky to be alive.

Everyone complained about Nangongling, if she hadn't been so competitive and went all the way to the depths of the forest, they wouldn't be in such a mess!
Nangong Ling walked all the way forward, when she saw Shang Mo Liuli's clean and beautiful face, a trace of hatred was ignited in her eyes again.

Feng Xuanyi didn't touch her for the sake of the so-called fairness of the competition, but now he has completely lost this concern.

With cold eyes, he looked at Nangong Ling, and his voice was cold: "Listen, if you dare to play tricks on her again, this king will let all of your Nangong family be buried with you! She's angry!"

(End of this chapter)