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- Xiao Yeyang has no special hobbies. The only thing he likes in his spare time is painting. Suddenly he saw a painting with good painting skills, which really attracted his attention.
Looking at the painting of winter plum blossoms blooming in the snow, Xiao Yeyang nodded in approval, but he felt that the painting was not perfect and had too many blank spaces. It might be better if one or two characters were added.
At this time, Xiao Yeyang thought of Daohua. It seemed that he hadn't drawn a snow scene picture for Yiyi yet. Well, he would have to draw one if he had a chance.
? Red plum blossoms, white snow, and beautiful women must be beautiful.
At this moment, rapid footsteps came from the corridor not far away.
"Girl, it's all my fault. I forgot to take the painting back."
"Okay, let's go and take the painting back right away."
A soft and melodious female voice reached Xiao Yeyang's ears, and then, a beautiful girl wearing a red cloak and two maids came into view.
When the girl saw someone in the garden, her face suddenly showed a look of astonishment, but she quickly recovered and walked quickly towards Xiao Yeyang.
"My daughter An Xin has met the prince."
The graceful figure bowed, her movements gentle and elegant.
Xiao Yeyang looked at An Xin: "Do you know me?"
An Xin nodded, looking a little nervous, half-casting her eyes, and replied shyly: "An Xin has been lucky enough to meet the prince several times." After saying that, he paused, "The prince may not know, because every time the little girl is far away. Look at the prince from a distance."
Xiao Yeyang said ¡®hmm¡¯, without saying anything, and stepped up to leave.
Seeing that Xiao Yeyang was leaving, An Xin felt a little anxious, but she also knew that someone like King Weiyuan would not catch his eye if he was too pushy.
After Xiao Yeyang walked a few steps, he ordered the maid behind him to put away the paintings on the drawing board.
When Xiao Yeyang heard that the painting was painted by An Xin, he did not stop and left the garden after a while.
Seeing this, An Xin was a little disappointed.
The maid next to her comforted her: "Don't worry, girl. At least you have already spoken to King Weiyuan this time."
An Xin forced a smile, but this was not enough.
King Weiyuan was not as interested in her as she expected. He just said a few polite words.
She knew that King Weiyuan would not visit An's house often, and she would not have many opportunities to see him, so she had to seize it every time.
"Let's go to grandma's place. Third uncle just said that the prince will take the fourth prince and the young prince to visit grandma later."
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Xiao Yeyang found Daozi, Xiao Mozhen and Xiao Moqing in the stable.
Sure enough, Rice was already riding on the horse's back.
Fortunately, the servants of An Mansion knew the seriousness of the situation and just led the colt and the rice slowly on the racecourse.
"Dad!"
When Dao Zi on the horse saw Xiao Yeyang, he waved his hands happily, and then asked the groom to take him off the horse.
"Dad, are you here to pick me up?"
Daozi ran up to Xiao Yeyang and hugged his thigh.
Xiao Yeyang squinted at his son: "You are really energetic. After a day of lessons, you still have the energy to ride a horse!"
Daazi took Xiao Yeyang's hand and shook it: "I just came to see the foal. I didn't ride a horse, I just sat on the horse and walked around."
Xiao Yeyang: "You are still young now. In two years, your father will teach you how to ride a horse. When you learn it, your family will no longer restrict you from riding a horse. But now you are not allowed to ride randomly, do you understand?"
Daozi nodded: "I know, I won't let you worry."
Xiao Yeyang snorted, took the little guy's hand, and took Xiao Mozhen and Xiao Moqing to Mrs. An's yard.
"After meeting Mrs. An, we will return home."
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As soon as he entered Mrs. An's house, Xiao Yeyang saw An Xin standing beside Mrs. An with a smile, holding a painting and whispering something.
That painting was clearly the one he saw in the garden just now.
Seeing Xiao Yeyang coming, Mrs. An quickly stood up and said, "I pay my respects to the prince."
Xiao Ye Yangxu gave him some support: "Old madam, there's no need to be polite. Is your foot okay?"
Mrs. An smiled and shook her head: "It's okay, just a little sprained. Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty."
Xiao Yeyang nodded, and just when he was about to leave, Mr. An on the side smiled and said: "Your Majesty, just now my niece showed off to us., saying that you were admiring her paintings in the garden. "
Hearing this, An Xin immediately lowered his head in embarrassment: "Third uncle, how could I"
Mr. An laughed loudly, looked at Xiao Yeyang and said: "Your Majesty, my niece's painting skills are ranked among the best among the ladies in the capital. I heard that Your Majesty is also a master of painting. Now that we have met, Why don't you comment on my niece's paintings?"
With that said, An Xin walked up to Xiao Yeyang holding the painting.
If Xiao Yeyang just met An Xin by chance in the garden, Xiao Yeyang didn't think much about it, but now that he saw the An family's vigorous promotion and An Xin's shy and timid behavior, what else didn't he understand?
In an instant, Xiao Yeyang felt a surge of anger in his heart.
If the An family just plotted against him, he wouldn't be too angry, but the An family shouldn't take advantage of Daozi!
The fourth prince also had several concubines, and he had grown up watching the concubines compete for favor.
The way Miss An looked at Uncle Wang was exactly the same as the way the concubines in the mansion looked at their father. She hesitated to speak and was pretentious.
Looking at the clueless rice next to him, who was happily eating snacks with his seventh brother, Xiao Moreng sighed.
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It seems that he will have to take more care of her in the future.
Xiao Yeyang didn't take a look at the painting, and waved An Xin away: "I painted these years to attract my wife and children, but I didn't have the time to think about painting skills, so I just commented."
As he said that, he paused.
"Furthermore, Miss An is the daughter of a boudoir. How can she let a foreigner comment on her paintings? She is not a promiscuous woman. This is not good for her and the reputation of the An family."
As soon as these words came out, An Xin instantly turned pale.
Is King Weiyuan saying that she has no self-respect?
Mrs. An and Mr. An were also stunned.
An and the others felt ashamed of being slapped, and secretly sighed in their hearts. Sure enough, it was not that the whole family refused to enter the house, Princess Xiao did not give face to her mother-in-law, and King Weiyuan dared to say so.
Not only did she point out that her niece had no respect for herself, she also said that the An family would not be able to teach their daughter.
Xiao Yeyang stood up and said, "It's getting late. I will take my children back to my home now and say goodbye." After saying that, he took Daozi and left with Xiao Moreng.
Mrs. An and Mr. An did not expect that Xiao Yeyang would leave immediately without even having a chance to ask anyone to stay.
Seeing Xiao Yeyang walking out of the house with Daozi and Xiao Moreng, Mrs. An San pulled Mr. An's sleeves, and Mr. An hurriedly followed to see them off.
Seeing Mrs. An¡¯s face sinking and An Xin¡¯s critical lips being deeply hit, Mrs. An San didn¡¯t want to say anything anymore and took Xiao Moqing out.
She really didn¡¯t know what her mother-in-law and master were thinking, but they foolishly used King Weiyuan¡¯s son to get close to him!
"Don't say that King Weiyuan is not a lustful person. Even if King Weiyuan is a lustful ghost, no matter how beautiful the person who uses his son to get close to him is, he will probably hate it.
It¡¯s so stupid!
Mrs. An San turned back and glanced at the shaky An Xin, feeling slightly sarcastic in her heart. She is a person with a higher heart than the sky and a thinner life than paper. Why does she think that King Weiyuan will look at her differently? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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