Qin Huanling also looked at Qin You with a smile: "Sister is really amazing."
"It's okay! I can't compare it to you."
Qin You held the cup and took a sip. Her bright eyes turned slightly to Qin Huanling who was standing aside.
Qin Huanling's eyes trembled slightly under her gaze, but she still forced a smile.
¡°Haha, it¡¯s just a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse.
It¡¯s just a random drawing, nothing special about it.
She didn¡¯t believe it. When the flowers came to her again, would she still be able to show off her talent?
Ridiculous!
The drumming sound continued, and the bright flowers began to spread again.
This time, it still fell into Qin You's hands.
Qin You looked at the flowers in his hands and couldn't help but smile.
"This flower today is really destined to me!"
As soon as Qin You said this, the ladies around him all laughed tacitly.
With these sparse laughter, Qin Huanling's expression also changed slightly.
"Well, I think so. It all fell into the hands of our sisters."
Qin Huanling smiled and used her little finger to twist the fine hair hanging on the side of her ears behind her ears.
"In this way, I can also take this opportunity to appreciate my sister."
As soon as Qin Huanling said this, someone else spoke.
"I think the portrait that Miss Qin just painted is really good. Can you draw one for me too? It just so happens that we can enjoy it again?"
The person who spoke was Wei Rushuang, the prime minister¡¯s daughter.
¡°If someone else had said it, there would still be people who dared to refute it, but Wei Rushuang, there really weren¡¯t many people.
She has a relatively strong personality, and she is just the same outside.
After Wei Rushuang finished saying this, several ladies sitting aside clapped their hands and said yes. They were all eager to give it a try, and strongly hoped that if Qin You could hold flowers later, he could draw them.
"Sister, do you think this is okay?"
Qin You turned his attention to Qin Huanling on the side again.
When Qin You did this, the rest of the people all stared at Qin Huanling.
Being looked at by them, Qin Huanling felt embarrassed for a while and was about to speak.
Wei Rushuang spoke again: "I don't think the second lady will refuse to agree!"
When Qin Huanling heard this, his teeth itched with anger.
After Qin You returned home, Qin Huanling's title became a problem.
After all, in the past, she was the only one in the Qin family, and ordinary people called her Miss Qin.
Now that Qin You is back, she is definitely not the only Miss Qin in this family.
Ordinary people call Qin You Miss Qin, and call her Miss Qin.
Listen, it seems to be no different from usual.
but! !
Now this Wei Rushuang, who clearly has a problem with her, actually calls her Miss Mo Er.
Damn Wei Rushuang, what a rude woman.
She will wait until she becomes the Crown Princess and then the Queen.
When that time comes, will Wei Rushuang still dare to speak?
"Miss Wei, it's really a joke. You can do whatever you want. I don't care."
Qin Huanling smiled lightly, turned her graceful body, and walked towards the short girl on the other side.
She squatted on the ground and stretched out her hand to help grind the ink.
"Let me help my sister grind ink!"
After saying that, Qin Yanling's charming face also looked towards Qin You.
Qin You didn't say anything. He walked to the table and sat down. He picked up the brush and dipped it in ink. Then he raised his head and looked at Wei Rushuang beside him.
Wei Rushuang also knew that she was going to paint herself, so she walked up to Qin You and waved to the maid on the side to bring her a soft cushion.
He sat on the soft cushion, coincidentally parallel to Qin You.
Qin You looked at her, with a face like a silver basin, and a pair of phoenix eyes looking at Shen Fei. At this moment, he saw Qin You looking at her, and he slightly curled his lips.
Qin You's gaze gradually shifted from her face to her fingers.
Her slender hands were folded and resting on her knees, but you could still see the calluses on her lips.
Qin You knew that Wei Rushuang's maternal family was Marshal Liang. When Wei Rushuang was in poor health, he was raised in Marshal Liang's home.
Therefore, Wei Rushuang is a little different from ordinary ladies. She has been wielding swords and guns since she was a child.
Qin You knew what he was drawing. He stroked the brush lightly on the drawing paper, and soon a lifelike little portrait appeared on the paper.
Wei Rushuang's Q version is wearing a red riding outfit, with three thousand black hair tied up high, and holding a long spear in his hand, looking majestic.
When Qin You drew these, Wei Rushuang's eyes were filled with uncontrollable joy.
She has always been like this, she doesn¡¯t like red makeup, she likes to be armed.
"But after she got haircut, her parents restrained her from dancing with knives or guns.
It¡¯s a pity to think about it.
This eldest lady of the Qin family is really interesting.
It suits her very well.
He is really very different from that fake Qin Juanling.
Wei Rushuang stared at Qin You with interest.
"alright!"
Qin You finished drawing the back, and then handed it over with both hands.
¡°It looks good in front of you.¡±
Wei Ru took it with both hands and watched it carefully, as if looking at something through this Q version.
There was some yearning and hope in her eyes, but in an instant, it turned into a sigh.
Soon, Wei Rushuang returned to normal.
"Thank you!"
Wei Rushuang stood up carefully, not even willing to give the painting in her hand to the maid beside her.
"Miss Qin, you are really ingenious."
Wei Rushuang praised again.
"Ms. Wei is so complimentary."
Qin You could tell that Wei Rushuang liked what he said this time.
¡°You don¡¯t have to call me Miss Wei, just call me Rushuang from now on!¡±
"Okay, then you can also call me Youyou."
Qin You saw her so happy and wanted to make friends with her.
After the two said this, they looked at each other and smiled.
"Okay, the game is almost done, let's sit down and have something to eat!"
The young lady who had been helping Qin Huanling noticed that Qin Huanling was uncomfortable and was afraid that Qin Huanling would get into trouble, so she shouted quickly.
Everyone is also hungry, and they also feel that even if the bouquet is in Qin You's hand, Qin You may not be willing to paint it.
After sitting down, we started eating together again.
At this time, the wind direction at the dinner table changed again. It was probably because he saw Wei Rushuang and the others had good-looking paintings, and listened to them saying that they could embroider in the future.
They thought for a while, how beautiful it looked!
¡°It¡¯s not like in the past, where everything was embroidered with one¡¯s own name, or just a flower or a butterfly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com