Regent, he always wanted to marry me

Chapter 290 Competition 3
Afterwards, there were ladies going up to perform one after another, some playing the flute, some reciting poems and composing lyrics, all of them put in their best efforts to perform eighteen kinds of talents in turn.

When it was Dong Qingyao's turn, she and the two young ladies of the Yun family were the youngest, so she drew a portrait of Concubine Feng.

In the portrait, the woman is dressed in luxurious clothes, elegant and majestic, and her hair is neatly combed.

Concubine Feng's eyes lit up when she saw the portrait presented, and she glanced at Dong Qingyao twice, but the light in her eyes slowly faded later, and she was not rewarded.

When Dong Qingyao returned to her seat, Dong Qingse felt a little regretful: "Qingyao's paintings are outstanding, why is there no reaction from the imperial concubine?"

When Yun Hui heard this, she looked at Dong Qingyao. When the painting was spread out just now, she saw that the peony flower on the head of the imperial concubine was not painted.

Dong Qingyao is a transparent girl, since she also noticed this, she didn't deliberately try to please her.

"Sister, I don't plan to marry the prince, it's best if I don't respond!" Dong Qingyao's face was indifferent, and she pushed Dong Qingse: "You go up, it's your turn!"

Dong Qingse went up unwillingly, so Yunhui was not surprised, but she didn't bother thinking, and wrote a line directly.

When she came down, Dong Qingyao's face turned slightly red, hating that iron could not be made into steel, and lowered her voice with annoyed face: "Sister, how can you be so perfunctory?"

"I don't intend to marry the prince!" Dong Qingse replied with the same words.

Dong Qingyao choked, and stared at her: "Don't forget your parents' expectations, you are sixteen!"

"It belongs to my parents, not mine. Besides, sister, you didn't listen to your parents!" Dong Qingse retorted solemnly.

Dong Qingyao's complexion became even worse, and she puffed up: "Sister!"

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Yun Hui covered her mouth and laughed, which immediately attracted the two people to turn their heads to look at her. She quickly shook her hand: "I didn't mean it, you guys continue..."

She didn't expect the two daughters of the Dong family to be noble and generous on the face, without saying a single unnecessary word, they would be like this in private, especially this Dong Qingyao, who was completely different from the coldness of the Marquis of Wu'an that day.

"Come on, Yunhui, I'll sit with you, we ignore her!" Dong Qingse leaned towards Yunhui, took her hand, and winked at Dong Qingyao.

Dong Qingyao didn't know what to say to the second sister, she sighed softly, her eyes fell on Yun Hui's face for a while, then she looked away.

As soon as the wheel came down, time passed quickly, when Yun Yanran stood up, Yun Hui's heart shuddered, the hands hanging on his knees trembled, and he felt nervous.

Yun Yanran looked at Yunhui provocatively: "Big sister, I'm going up now, I hope you won't embarrass me later!"

With her head held high and her chest upright, she moved lightly in lotus steps, slowly walking towards the center.

Yun Hui watched her walk over step by step, his palms were already sweating.

Yun Yanran's performance was to play the qin, high mountains and flowing water met bosom friends, the tune was high-pitched and bleak at times, the sound of the qin was very clear on a quiet night, surprise flashed in the eyes of the ladies below.

After the song was over, Yun Yanran came down gracefully, originally thinking that she would be praised by the imperial concubine, but until she walked back to her seat, Imperial concubine Feng didn't even look at her, there was disappointment and unwillingness in her eyes.

"It's your turn!" Dong Qingse held Yunhui's hand and carefully reminded: "Is there anything we can do for you?"

There was concern in her eyes, completely different from Yun Yanran's words of helping, Yun Hui was moved and nodded.

(End of this chapter)