After the rebirth, the princess was busy pinching peach blossoms

Chapter 7 Competition
"Who is your elder sister? She is trying to build relationships all day long. Su Yue, you are the only one who can bring out such a small family. You will lose the face of your Duke." Song Yijin raised her chin slightly, and almost said directly , Miss Ben looks down on you.

Just now Su Yue begged Princess Changle to visit the Prince Regent, the duke's mansion has already lost all face, hum!You're a lowly brat with no shame.

Changle County mainly spoke, but Su Yue held her hand down, and she sat angrily.

"Miss Song, the face of our Duke's Mansion was earned by my father on the battlefield. It's not your turn to make irresponsible remarks here. Why don't we compare?" Su Yue doesn't allow anyone to talk about the Duke's Mansion, of course There is one important reason, that is, this Song Yijin has repeatedly stated that he will not marry unless he is the regent in this life.

"Are you comparing with me? Are you sure?" Song Yijin sneered at the corner of his mouth, and this idiot from the Su family actually said that he wanted to compare with her.

Princess Changle also anxiously held Su Yue's hand, "Sister, don't be impulsive."

Zhu Feiyun stared with incomparably sincere big eyes, "Cousin, come on, you will definitely win."

"Yes, I will win." Su Yue was brimming with confidence, none of them would have known that in those hundred years of loneliness, she forced herself to sublimate from the inside out.

However, everyone present sneered.

"Comparing Su Yue with the number one talented woman, is her brain broken?"

"Self-knowledge is a wonderful thing."

"Others make jokes, we just watch."

Seeing her daughter's worried look, Princess Qing couldn't help but ask, "Girl Yue, what do you want to compare?"

"Reporting to the princess, since it was Yue'er who challenged Miss Song, of course it was Miss Song." Su Yue's aura made Song Yijin frowned slightly.

If it's not blind self-confidence, or there are really two brushes, Song Yijin thought for a while, "Then draw a picture, and ask the princess to give me a question."

No one in the capital knew that Song Yijin's master of painting was full of praise. Is this planning to shoot Su Yue to death with one move?

"Since it's a peach blossom banquet, let's use peach blossoms as the theme and compose a poem to determine the outcome. Miss Song, if Miss Su wins, you..." Princess Qing was a little displeased, this girl from the Song family was too competitive. powerful.

"If Ms. Su wins, the courtier will withdraw from the peach blossom banquet, and will not participate in it from now on. What if Ms. Su loses?" After Song Yijin was provoked, she lost that little bit of caution.

"If I lose, I, Su Yue, will walk around Miss Song's place in the future and never show up." Su Yong was not afraid at all, and fought against her, and the atmosphere of the scene was adjusted to the highest point.

"Aunt Wang, my fourth brother and I will be the referee, okay?" Jing Wang Chu Fengchen and Kang Wang Chu Yujue walked over, making many girls smile.

Of course Princess Qing did not refuse, and the competition officially began.

Zhu Feiyun was busy for Su Yue, flattening the drawing paper, grinding it, arranging the hem of the skirt, serving tea...

"Is this a cousin or a maid? Didn't you say that you are not allowed to bring a maid?" Someone mocked.

Zhu Feiyun said in a low voice, "It is my honor to serve my cousin."

"Miss Su is really domineering, even more so at the Peach Blossom Banquet."

"Why do you think Ms. Su brought a little follower? Isn't it just to show off."

These discussions did not disturb Su Yue, who was devoted to painting. Zhu Feiyun, who stood closest, was the most shocked.

She didn't expect that Su Yue's painting skills were so good. The small fish in the Taohuaxi River seemed simple, but they came alive when matched together.

If Su Yue won the first place, she would really be a little follower, Zhu Feiyun managed to maintain her mentality only after her fingernails poked her palms with pain.

Su Yue was completely integrated with human and painting, with a concentrated expression, and this scene was watched by another person.

"My lord, I think Song Yijin, the granddaughter of No. 1 Song Taifu, is pretty good."

"I think Miss Sun just now looks better."

Gao Shan and Qing Shan talked about the little girl's words, which displeased Chu Yunmo, "Shut up."

(End of this chapter)