The Unruly Princess: Regent, please hug me

Chapter 47

When she came in just now, she didn't feel that the first floor was noisy. Although Bai Hua felt embarrassed, she quickly found the shopkeeper here and asked about the second floor.

"Sorry, General Bai, all the seats on the second floor are already occupied. Next time, General Bai can reserve in advance, so I can make arrangements here."

The shopkeeper looked at Bai Hua with an apologetic expression on his face. He was speaking the truth. Now the second floor is indeed full, and the seat where the eldest princess sits is often vacant.

Because sometimes there would be distinguished guests who needed to be temporarily arranged, so a seat would often be vacated, and Shen Qiqi sat in such a lucky seat.

"Shopkeeper, is the eldest princess sitting on it? We are very close to the eldest princess, so we should be able to sit up there too!"

Su Qinxue really didn't know what it was to give up in this regard. The shopkeeper had already made it so clear, but she was still not reconciled and decided to go upstairs to have a look.

It is obvious that the people sitting on the second floor are all people with status. If she stays on the first floor, doesn't it mean that she has no such qualifications or status at all.

She is the eldest daughter of the prime minister, if anyone here can go up to the second floor, then she must be one of them.

"Sorry, I can't reveal the identity of the guest on the second floor. Please don't embarrass me anymore, Miss Su."

The shopkeeper looked at Bai Hua with some pleading eyes, hoping that he could persuade Miss Su to leave. After all, the status of the person upstairs is also very valuable. He is just a shopkeeper, how can he be such a master.

"Okay, Qinxue, since there is no way to go up, let's find a private room on the first floor and don't be too obsessed with going to the second floor."

Bai Hua really didn't think it was necessary, why did she have to go up to the second floor if she stayed well on the first floor, and also made the shopkeeper so embarrassing.

"Well, since the shopkeeper said so, there is no other way."

If Bai Hua was not there, Su Qinxue would definitely use her power to force people to go up to the second floor, but because he was there, she had to be a well-educated girl. She quickly gave up the idea of ​​going up to the second floor, but she still felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Yue Ling put all the things she bought on the table, and the smell of roast chicken wafted across the second floor instantly. The distinguished guests in the private room smelled the smell of roast chicken, and felt quite strange. chicken.

"Your Highness, do you smell the fragrance? It's just out of the oven. The business of the roast chicken shop is very good, and the slaves have put in a lot of effort!"

Because the business of the roast chicken shop was really good, she queued there, but smelling the aroma of roast chicken, she felt that Her Royal Highness would definitely like it.

"Delicious food is worth the wait! Sit down too. I bought two roast chickens, enough for us to eat here all morning. Tsk tsk, the skin is crispy and the meat is tender. It's the best roast chicken. Let's start with a chicken drumstick for an appetizer. "

If you have roasted chicken pastry, put it aside. After eating the roasted chicken, come to eat the appetizing pastry. I just don’t know if this ancient painting workshop will serve food at noon!

But if you think about it, it should be impossible. It's not a restaurant here, I guess it's just some pastries.

"This roast chicken is too delicious. When I go back to the palace, I have to bring a few more. The emperor must have never eaten it. I have to let him taste it, and bring one for Mo Yan."

Shen Qiqi gnawed on the chicken leg with a contented expression. The chicken was roasted so delicious that it was charred on the outside and tender on the inside. She felt that such a small broiler chicken could be eaten by one person.

Before appreciating Mr. Dongpo's paintings, there was the smell of chicken wafting around. The distinguished guests sitting in the private rooms were a little restless, and some of them were happy, but they felt that the people who came to view the paintings were quite interesting and informal.

But some people think it is unreasonable, how can something like roast chicken enter the ancient painting workshop, it is simply polluting the paintings here.

"Okay, I'll buy it when the time comes, Your Highness, take your time, there are more here!"

Yue Ling also felt that the grilled paper was particularly good. She thought that the people in the queue would just brag, but it seems that the people in the queue were right. They wanted to eat the roast chicken even after eating it.

When the shopkeeper came up to the second floor, he found that quite a few of the guests on the second floor had eaten roast chicken. He was inexplicable, why these distinguished guests were hungry.

"Welcome all distinguished guests. Today, Mr. Dongpo's new work is honored to be unsealed in the ancient painting workshop. All distinguished guests must come here to appreciate Mr. Dongpo's paintings. Let's not talk nonsense, please open the paintings."

The ancient painting workshop no longer needs to stir up the atmosphere. When the shopkeeper said that the painting would be opened, the people on the first floor had already calmed down.

The paintings hanging on the second floor were slowly opened. In the eyes of some people, this movement was like slow motion. They could clearly see the pictures of ladies drawn by Mr. Dongpo.

After all the pictures of Mr. Dongpo's ladies were opened, everyone was amazed and praised. Many people wished to give themselves a stilt to prop themselves up, so that they could see more things.

"Mr. Dongpo's paintings are so beautiful, it's almost like people are in them."

"Yeah, it seems that the effort to squeeze in is indeed not in vain. To be able to take a look at this painting, I will never be shaken in my life."

"Hey, you can't say that. Mr. Dongpo is still young, and he might be able to produce better paintings than this one in the future. How can he be unshakable in this life!"

The people below were discussing a lot, while the honored guests on the second floor were relatively quiet. They could see more clearly here, and they could see more clearly.

Shen Qiqi put down the roast chicken in his hand, wiped off the oil between his fingers, and carefully looked at the painting on the opposite side, it seemed that this Mr. Dongpo really lived up to his reputation.

The brushstrokes in front of me are delicate, and the ladies in the picture are all charming and enchanting. After looking at them for a long time, I feel that the people in this painting are about to come out. This is simply a realistic version of the painted skin!

"This Mr. Dongpo is really amazing!"

After Shen Qiqi read it carefully, savoring it carefully, she felt that she really wanted to buy this picture of a lady.

Who likes to look at beauties, let alone this beauty is so well painted, if this painting is hung in the bedroom, I am afraid that the beauty will fall asleep at night.

"A masterpiece, a masterpiece!"

There was also a lot of admiration on the second floor, and some people couldn't wait to put this painting on their desks.

The shopkeeper saw that the guests who came here liked the painting very much, and he was satisfied in his heart, and the smile on his face was even bigger.

On the first floor, many people asked whether the painting was for sale. When they learned that the painting was only for appreciation, many people secretly felt sad, thinking that it was a pity that such a painting could not be collected.

"It's really a good painting."

Bai Hua looked at the painting on it with obsessive eyes, clapping her hands and applauding it.

When Su Qinxue heard his praise, a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes. Could it be that the person in this painting is even prettier than her?

(End of this chapter)