Chapter 314
"Ouyang Yu, don't let me know what tricks you're playing, or you won't have a good time." A trace of coldness emerged on the beautiful face, and the frosty beauty contained a fierce aura, like a storm coming.

But in a blink of an eye, she regained her previous evil charm, arrogant and dandyish.

"Be good, this prince is happy."

As soon as the words fell, the result was announced, "In the end, this picture of the roc spreading its wings won the victory! Please come forward and claim it."

Everyone looked up curiously.

What kind of picture can convince the always proud and arrogant Princess Meng?

Due to the requirements of the competition, Menghuang temporarily changed it, and the person who drew the painting marked a unique special mark to represent his identity.There is no need to attach a name, and the person represented by the mark will be spoken after the result is released later.

Perhaps, this is also for the sake of fairness and justice.

The reason for this was known to the Emperor Meng.

I saw the painting slowly opened, and what came into my eyes were white clouds and blue sky, and nothing unusual could be seen.

The crowd was disappointed.

The eyes of others stared at it hurt, and they couldn't see anything special.

"What's the meaning of this painting?" An old minister questioned himself.

"Please explain, Your Majesty the Princess, why this painting became the winner."

The royal family who were not selected began to get angry, accusing Menghuang and Meng Qingcheng one after another. "Could it be that this game is so unfair, what a roc spreading its wings, it's nothing more than blue sky and white clouds, is this clearly bullying us blind?"

"Menghuang, if you and the princess don't give us an explanation, we won't accept it! At that time, we will think that this competition has a private meaning."

Ling Zihan pursed her lips and smiled, and looked up at the beautiful figure in the light veil in the distance.

The breeze came, and a small corner was opened, only a water-blue figure could be seen looming in it.The beautiful eyes turned, and the eyes collided. Meng Qingcheng was surprised at first, and then moved away without a trace. The morning sun waved down, and the disgust on the white and beautiful face did not diminish in the slightest.

Spread out, she doesn't care.

The more Meng Qingcheng hates her, the better. What good is it for two women to get married, when Meng Qingcheng won't be able to lay eggs, she will suffer.

While everyone was arguing, Yingbai lifted the veil with her bare hands, and Meng Qingcheng appeared, with a cold voice like a silver bell, "This painting was chosen by this princess, so it has its own uniqueness. Eighth Prince, How do you feel compared to your paintings?"

Looking at Meng Qingcheng's cold eyes, Ling Zihan smiled playfully.

"Of course my paintings are better..."

Seeing that Meng Qingcheng's face became more and more ugly, she smiled more freely, full of evil humor.

The attached painting must have been seen by Meng Qingcheng, and it gave her a very bad impression, that's why I said this, but who said that it was a painting that participated in the competition, it was just a bonus...

However, Meng Qingcheng didn't know what she was thinking, and her tone became colder, "The princess can read the book, the final ending."

He raised his head, moved away from Ling Zihan, looked at everyone, and explained lightly, "Although I don't know which prince painted this painting, it can impress Qingcheng. Please put this painting under the sun, and there will be something special."

Everyone's eyes fell on the painting in unison.

The two old ministers put the painting under the sun, and golden light appeared on the white clouds.

Then under the eyes of everyone, the white clouds gradually dissipated, and the whole painting underwent earth-shaking changes, which surprised everyone.

(End of this chapter)

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