Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 58
There was a light cough from behind, and Prince Xiao Qian came back to his senses in an instant, and immediately withdrew his gaze and walked to one end of the canvas.

The seventh prince Xiao Yi stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Xinmeng, today you made my prince look at you with admiration."

This is what he has in mind.Previously, Shen Xinmeng was chosen as the main concubine only because her father held the military power and could help him ascend the throne in the future.It is good for her to be beautiful, even if she is ugly, he will not change his mind and will still marry her as his concubine.But today, she made his eyes shine, and made him realize that she also has merits, and she deserves the title of Seventh Prince Concubine.

Whether it's the eighth prince Xiao Lang's faint glance, or the prince Xiao Qian's scrutiny, Xin Meng has always lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows, looking at her nose, her nose and her heart, without distractions. At this time, when she heard Xiao Yi's words, Fang slowly raised her eyes, He said indifferently: "It's just a small skill, the Seventh Prince deserves it."

On the high platform, under the watchful eyes of everyone, it is not appropriate to talk too much.Xiao Yi understood this truth, not to mention being satisfied with her response, so he also raised his feet and walked towards the canvas, watching Xinmeng's painting with the crown prince and the eighth prince.

So, besides the Shen sisters, there were three more handsome princes on the high platform.

All the girls in the boudoir with budding hearts in the audience cast their eyes on them one after another, either staring intently and generously, or secretly looking at them shyly.

However, Xinmeng could clearly feel that two sharp and vicious eyes fell on her body, wishing to poke a hole in her body before giving up.

These two gazes came from the third row of the auditorium. If she guessed correctly, it should be from Lin Xian'er.As for the other one, it came from Shen Yunluo who was kneeling on the side of the stage.

Ever since the Seventh Prince Xiao Yi came to power, Shen Yunluo had been staring at him non-stop, hoping that he would at least take a look at her, but he walked towards Xinmeng without squinting, and even talked to Xinmeng.She knelt there, her knees and legs were so sore, and her heart hurt even more!She quietly clenched her hands hanging on both sides, the nails that had just been trimmed in the morning were embedded in the flesh, blood flowed out, and the palms of her hands were bright red.

She is so beautiful and loves him so much, why can't he see it!Shen Yunluo shouted in her heart, her hatred for Xin Meng became more and more intense.

After a stick of incense, the three princes returned to the stage one after another and stood in front of the emperor.

The emperor looked at the three outstanding princes in front of him, and stroked the beard on his chin: "Princes, you all talk about your opinions in order of seniority. Ganer, you come first."

Whether it is the prince Xiao Qian or the seventh prince Xiao Yi, they all praised Xin Meng's paintings and the conception of the whole program.

Xin Meng heard it on the stage, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, and there was a faint smile.If there is no accident, the Eighth Prince Xiao Lang will also praise a few words.Then she must be one step closer to Toukui.

"Father, my son thinks that Shen Xinmeng has never seen the scenery she painted with her own eyes. She only used the book "Travel in the Four Directions" to draw the beautiful scenery of Dashang smoothly, and described it with the word "both form and spirit," Xiao Lang paused for a moment, but when he spoke again, his voice changed abruptly, "It's not appropriate, it's even too high. In Erchen's opinion, her paintings, although similar in shape, have no charm. If you really want to paint Dashang's The mountains and rivers are beautiful, she should go to the mountains and rivers herself, instead of staying in the boudoir and copying it from a travel book."

There was an uproar in the audience, some of them gloated and felt relieved of their previous depression.

Xinmeng's face was still indifferent, as if she was not affected by Xiao Lang's words.

It's not that she wasn't surprised, she was even surprised.Never thought that her plan would be destroyed by Xiao Lang in the end.Xiao Lang actually belittled her on purpose, letting her make a quick move, which was a failure.

Regarding the different comments made by the three princes, the emperor did not make any comments, and waved them all to retreat.The prince and the seventh prince returned to their seats respectively, while the eighth prince left quietly, and his figure quickly disappeared into the deep night.

"Shen Xinmeng, did you hear what the eighth prince said?" The emperor looked directly at Xinmeng on the stage, secretly amazed.Being hit by Lang'er's harsh words, she didn't change her face.

Paying respects to the emperor Yingying, when Xinmeng spoke, her tone was very peaceful: "My daughter has been taught, and she is sincerely convinced. It was my daughter who played the ax in front of the emperor and the eighth prince, and she made a fool of herself."

The emperor said appreciatively: "That's right, being humble, courteous, and generous, makes my heart very happy." He paused, "You can reach Ji?"

Her heart skipped a beat, Xinmeng suppressed her throbbing, and replied truthfully: "My daughter is 14 years old, she hasn't reached the age of Ji."

The emperor snorted, and there was a smile on his always serious face: "After you reach the age of Ji, I will choose a good son-in-law for you."

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Xin Meng, who was kneeling on the ground to thank her, heard the murmur of discussion below, and at the same time felt countless eyes falling on her.

From women, it is envious or jealous.

From men, there are those who are enamored, those who are determined to win, and those who are obscure...

"Pingshen." The emperor naturally heard the discussions of all the officials, some of them felt regretful, thinking that Xinmeng was a pity, and if it had already reached the age, he was afraid that he would be promised to the crown prince as his concubine.

"Thank you, Your Majesty." After getting up, Xinmeng thought with mixed joy and sorrow, "Even if I don't want to, I still become the focus of everyone's attention."

From the corner of the eye, she caught a glimpse of Shen Yunluo's jealous look, and Xinmeng frowned slightly. Originally, she felt that she owed Shen Yunluo for not being able to find a suitable opportunity to show her face, but now she stopped apologizing.

After getting off the stage, Xinmeng didn't go back to her seat, but asked a maid to take her to change.

After changing clothes, the maid disappeared, maybe she left beforehand.

In the previous life, Xinmeng was once a queen, lived in the palace for three months, and still had an impression of the roads in the palace.She is not in a hurry at the moment, she is looking for a way back based on the memory of her previous life.

Because of the banquet held in the palace, most of the palace people went to the stage to serve.Along the way, Xin dreamed of not seeing a single person.

No matter how calm and indifferent she is in front of people, she is still unhappy in her heart.Her efforts were no match for Xiao Lang's few words, and she had to miss this year's leader.Lin Xian'er will still be the same as in her previous life, becoming a hot and famous lady again.

Looking at the brightly lit place from a distance, she could hear the melodious music coming from the wind.Obviously, the show is still going on.She suddenly didn't want to go back so quickly, so she turned away from the hustle and bustle, walked out of the imperial garden along the cobblestone path, and walked slowly along the palace wall.

I don't know how long I walked, and a palace appeared in front of me.Two large lanterns hang above the palace gate, illuminating the steps in front of the gate.

Xinmeng was tired from walking, so she sat down on the highest step and accidentally leaned her back against the palace gate.

The palace door opened with a creak, and not only the light came out from the crack of the door, but also the smell of wine wafted in.

(End of this chapter)