The Princess Consort Has A Lethal Destiny

Zhao Xuanjing said something first, but Xiao Yurong was a little pity.

He was about to speak, asking this girl Xie to sell the painting. Now that it's done, the crown prince has taken the lead again.

But speaking of this painting...

The style of painting has the style of his teacher, which is so elegant and graceful, full of atmosphere.

Zhao Xuzhi lost all face at this moment.

"His Royal Highness insulted today, Xu Zhi remembered it." Zhao Xuzhi said a few words and walked away in a panic.

The prince heard the words, but said softly: "How can you be worthy of the position of the king of the county regardless of seniority or inferiority? It seems that it still needs a good education."

Although Zhao Xuzhi got up and left, he heard it too.

A little stiff.

If one day, the prince ascends the throne, there will be no place for him to stand!

Zhao Xuzhi secretly hated, and Xie Qiao frowned at his painting, a little reluctant. If this painting was painted in the name of Yunwei, it should be worth a lot of money, but she is Xie Qiao now, so Can you sell a hundred taels at most?

Poor, she lost a lot of her mind.

It was also stolen by the prince.

"I don't take Miss Xie's painting for nothing. This painting seems to have not done my best, so the price I gave me is lower, 2,000 taels, how about it?" The prince said again, as if he understood what she was in what to think.

When we met for the first time, I asked her to say a word without paying money.

Now that he has painted such a big picture, if he doesn't pay, Xie Banxian will remember him for ten years, no, maybe even longer.

"Okay." Sure enough, Xie Qiaoying was very straightforward and cheerful.

With a smile on his lips, the crown prince rolled up the picture and held it in person along with the small portrait he casually sketched.

As for the picture of Zhao Xuzhi... I agreed to show it to the emperor... He disliked it and threw it in Zhou Weizong's arms.

"..." Zhou Weizong looked innocent.

He also wanted to hold Xie Banxian's painting!

This half-immortal has really seen Xianshan, right? Otherwise, how can you draw it!

Hey, it's better to be a prince, half-immortal talismans can get a lot, and half-immortal paintings can't let go.

Xiao Yurong didn't leave in a hurry, looking at Xie Qiao: "You are very talented, I want to accept you as my apprentice, are you willing?"

This little girl is a genius.

It's amazing to be able to draw such a good picture at such a young age.

Moreover, she is also the person that Big Sister wants to take care of.

Apprentice, good.

The others couldn't help but exclaimed.

Xiao Yurong is different from Zhao Xuzhi. He has real talents and practical learning, and he is also Li Shiyan's second disciple. If he worships him as a teacher, it is equivalent to being Li Shiyan's disciple and grandson.

Xie Qiao, good luck!

Xiao Yurong rarely accepts apprentices. After so long, Chu Jian has only one disciple, and Xie Qiao and her younger brother Xie Pinghuai are still just a little boy!

envious! Really envious!

And Xiao Yurong was also a little depressed, it would be fine if Senior Sister asked him to accept Xie Qiao at first.

Xie Pinghuai has that elm knot, and his temper has grown a bit recently.

At this moment, Xie Qiao was also stupid.

If she agrees now, she dares to believe that when the teacher returns, Xiao Yurong will be expelled from the teacher's door!

Xiao Yurong was still looking at her, her eyes were clean and clear, and at first glance she would be a good teacher.

However, Xie Qiao laughed dryly, then shook his head: "Master Xiao, I... already have a teacher, so..."

When Xiao Yurong heard this, he was a little disappointed, but he didn't care too much: "If that's the case, then it's a pity, your painting is very spiritual, and I think your teacher is also an expert. I don't know who he is? Come to the door in person to ask for a lesson or two."