The stunning monarch has arrived

Murong Yu had a panoramic view of Yin Tianzhao's emotions, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart. This guy really hates her, so it doesn't matter!Sooner or later, she will withdraw from this marriage!
Long Xiao pursed his lips and almost couldn't hold back his laughter. He didn't expect that this girl had a marriage contract, so Ouyang Chenxi made a mistake!Fun, really fun!
"I don't know who is the person who has a marriage contract with Miss San?" Long Xiao asked.

Murong Yu smiled slightly, and didn't intend to explain the matter clearly, "I just heard from my grandfather that there is such a thing. After all, it's just a sentence from the elders. Besides, how does the third prince know that I can't do it?"

Murong Yu smiled, and calmly walked to the poetry table, the attendant at the desk was grinding for her, Murong Yu picked up the pen to write on the paper, after 1 minute Murong Yu put down the pen and returned to her seat.

The attendant picked up the paper and read aloud the poem written by Murong Yu under the eyes of everyone.

"When will the bright moon come? Ask the wine to the blue sky. I don't know the palace in the sky, what year it is. I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid that Qionglou Yuyu will be too cold on the heights. Dance to find out the shadows, why is it like being in the world. Turn to Zhuge, There is no sleep in a lowly home. There should be no hatred. What is the long-term goodbye? People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes.

As the attendant finished speaking, some people couldn't help clapping their hands, but everyone upstairs was slightly surprised. They didn't expect that Murong Yu could compose poems, and she was so good!

Murong Xue and Sun Jiayu were even more surprised. They were very puzzled. Murong Yu obviously grew up in the poor Jingxin Nunnery, and it was impossible for him to have access to books, so how could he compose poetry?
After the attendant finished reading, he directly hung the poem written by Murong Yu on the top.

Murong Yu raised her eyebrows. In fact, she just wrote Su Shi's water melody song, not her own poem. This should be considered cheating!
Everyone looked at the poems written by Murong Yu and couldn't help but marvel. The perfect calligraphy made even the children of aristocratic families who often practice calligraphy very surprised.

A woman can write such good handwriting, and this woman is the third lady of the Suzaku family who is known as a waste... Murong Yu!

Sun Jiayu frowned. It seemed that Murong Xue didn't know much about Murong Yu. The brush calligraphy she wrote would never be able to be written without more than ten years of skills. But in a place like Jingxin Nunnery, how could she be able to do it well? This calligraphy?Still have access to the piano!
Sun Jiayu hooked the corners of her lips, she wanted to see what background she had! "Miss San must have practiced her handwriting for a long time!"

Murong Yu looked up at the handwriting she had written, shook her head and chuckled, "I'm ashamed, I've never practiced this handwriting!"

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, they had never practiced before!You are ashamed!It's time for them to be ashamed!

"It seems that the third lady in the rumors has been exaggerated by people. I don't know if the third lady understands the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? Today, I happened to meet the special envoy of the Lanyue Dynasty, and the special envoy wanted to get acquainted with the third lady. Why don't the third lady give him a painting?" It is worth seeing you today!"

Chen Lin smiled slightly, "If you can get a painting by Miss San, it will be a worthwhile trip for Chen!"

Murong Yu frowned almost imperceptibly, and said to herself that she didn't offend Sun Jiayu, so why did she do everything for her?

"Let me tell you, Miss San is not a famous calligrapher or painter, so it's useless to ask for her paintings!" Situ Xiaofeng said, and rescued Murong Yu.

Murong Yu cast him a glance, as if he didn't appreciate him at all, and walked out of the seat, "If the special envoy doesn't dislike it, why not draw a picture!"

"It's an honor for me to get Miss San's painting, how can I despise it!"

Murong Yu smiled slightly, "Being obedient is worse than being respectful!"

At the end of the sentence, Murong Yu raised her foot and walked downstairs.

Situ Xiaofeng blinked his eyes, looked at Ouyang Chenxi, and thought that he did not say anything wrong!Why is that little girl ungrateful?

Ouyang Chenxi looked at Situ Xiaofeng and shook his head slightly. In fact, Murong Yu did the right thing. If she followed Situ Xiaofeng's words and shied away, it would make Long Han wonder if the five aristocratic families were really incompatible. , the five great aristocratic families are really in danger.

Going down to the first floor, Murong Yu asked the attendant of Qingya Building to prepare a meter-long drawing paper. Not long after, the attendant prepared the drawing paper and spread it on the table, and another attendant took out the paint for painting.

Murongyu picked up the ground ink, put it directly on the paper bit by bit, and picked up the blue paint, put it under his nose and smelled it, guessing the ingredients, poured a little bit of another paint to mix, originally The blue of the sky is much lighter, just like the blue of the sky.

Everyone looked at Murong Yu's actions with disdainful eyes, and they didn't believe that Murong Yu could draw a good painting.

On the other hand, Ouyang Chenxi, Situ Xiaofeng, Xiahou Xiaoyu, Nangong Yichen and the others looked expectant.

Among them, Liu Shiyun, Zhao Qing, Liu Meng, and Chen Ying showed doubts in their eyes, as well as a hint of curiosity. They had never seen such a way of painting, and they were somewhat looking forward to the appearance of the finished product!

Murong Yu took the mixed paint and poured it directly on the paper, and then picked up a brush and dipped it in ink to outline the outline on the paper.

As she sketched, the shape of the mountain became more and more obvious. Even the mixed paint that was poured down just now formed a lake under her drawing. The lake reflected the sky, which was extraordinarily blue.

Murong Yu mixed other paints to form a brown color, and painted a raft in the lake. Two figures were depicted on the raft, one was holding a bamboo pole, and the other was standing beside the raft in a long robe, with his hands behind his back, slightly He looked up, as if admiring the surrounding scenery.

After that, I used some bright colors to decorate the grass and wild flowers by the lake, as well as the willows by the lake, and drew a flying bird beside the willows.

A group of children from the aristocratic family are located on the fourth floor, and they can see Murong Yu's painting clearly from a high place. Everyone can't help but have a little curiosity about this painting, and look at it seriously.

In the painting, there are green mountains and green waters, one person is supporting the bamboo raft, and the other is enjoying the scenery, which seems a bit poetic.

But Ouyang Chenxi saw another doorway. There was a faint shadow in the blue lake, which looked like a giant python. The birds flying by the willow trees on the bank were black, and most of the black birds were black. It is a crow, and the appearance of a crow is to announce the funeral, and the figure in the robe standing on the bamboo raft, his hands are not so much behind his back, but rather tied behind his back, because there is a part of the figure protruding from his hand. It's the rope, and the lake in the painting is not complete. No one knows what the incompleteness is. Maybe there is a cliff ahead.

From this point of view, the man raised his head not as if he was looking at the scenery, but as if he was looking forward to death.

Ouyang Chenxi curled her lips together, holding back the smile in her heart, she was able to cover up the danger despite the danger.

This little girl is really proving her displeasure with actions!
After finishing a painting, Murong Yu put down the pen and asked the attendants to wait for the ink to dry before handing it to the special envoy of the Blue Moon Dynasty.

Then she turned around and went upstairs, when Murong Yu accidentally bumped into a person, she lost her footing and nearly fell down the stairs, but fortunately, the person reacted quickly and grabbed her hand in time.

Murong Yu stabilized her body, but the man held her hand and did not let go, frowning and raising her head, she looked at the man, in the grade of seventeen or eighteen years old, with handsome facial features, delicate sword eyebrows, and a pair of black pupils filled with tears. looked surprised as he shook her hand.

There was silence all around, Murong Yu withdrew her hand, it was her action that made the guards behind the young man react from surprise, he immediately stepped forward to look at the young man and asked: "Your Highness, are you alright?"

The young man came back to his senses, looked at his hand in a daze and shook his head, slightly raised his head to look at Murong Yu's delicate face.

The guard said coldly to Murong Yu: "You can't be polite when you see the Seventh Prince!"

As soon as the guard's words fell, the young man waved his hand, looked at Murong Yu and asked softly, "Miss, are you not surprised?"

Murong Yu shook his head slightly, the boy nodded, "That's good!"

Then he turned his head and glanced at the guard, "Let's go!"

The young man walked down the stairs over Murong Yu's shoulder, and at the same time Shenyue who was in Murong Yu's heart lake suddenly said, "Lei Yuanzhu!"

Murong Yu asked in the spiritual link: "What Lei Yuanzhu?"

"The Seventh Prince has Lei Yuanzhu on his body. Lei Yuanzhu is the thing of Thunder God. After the fall of Thunder God in the battle of gods and demons ten thousand years ago, the Lei Yuanzhu disappeared with it! Didn't Yudie say that there would be something on the body of the Seventh Prince?" The electric current, it should be because of Lei Yuanzhu!"

Murong Yu walked upstairs silently, and the others also recovered from their astonishment, and then the pot exploded, and everyone discussed whether the Seventh Prince's illness had recovered?
The children of the aristocratic family upstairs also saw this scene in their eyes, everyone was very surprised, surprised that Murong Yu was not shocked when he met Long Mo!

Among them, Long Han was the most surprised. He looked at Murong Yu and squinted his eyes. Thinking of his father's love for his seventh brother, if he knew that there are still women in the world who are immune to the electric current of his seventh brother, wouldn't he be sympathetic? His position is threatened!

Among them, Ouyang Chenxi also frowned slightly. He didn't know why Murong Yu was immune to the electric current from Long Mo's body, and he was also worried about her in his heart. He only hoped that she would not be involved in the royal battle.

Murong Yu was also curious, so she asked Shenyue in the spiritual link, "Shenyue, why didn't I react when I met him?"

"Your body was created by the spirit of heaven and earth, which is quite different from the physical body of ordinary people! Let alone this level of lightning, even a raging fire will not damage your body at all!"

Murong Yu raised her eyebrows, she didn't expect this so-called spirit of heaven and earth to be so powerful!

Murong Yu was exhausted physically and mentally from dealing with these aristocratic children, so she bid farewell to everyone and left as soon as possible.

Although Long Han wanted to find out about Murong Yu's situation, he still allowed her to go back early as there was still a long time.

After leaving that group of people, Murong Yu finally breathed a sigh of relief. With them, there was always intrigue and cheating, and if she was not careful, she would be stabbed in the back.

Walking on the noisy street, a butterfly flew over and landed on Murong Yu's shoulder.

Murong Yu continued to walk forward, and Yudie's voice came from next to her ear, "Miss, the reason why Sun Jiayu hates you is because Murong Xue spoke ill of you in front of her in Fenglin, and she was instigated by her... ..."

Before Yudie finished speaking, Murong Yu interrupted her, "Yudie, I only care about the people I care about, other people have nothing to do with me, if Murong Xue is honest, I will let her live longer, if she doesn't To be honest, I don't mind sending her to see the King of Hades!"

There was a smile on the corner of Murong Yu's mouth, obviously he looked harmless, but what he said made people's hair stand on end.

"Miss, I got it! I will keep an eye on them secretly, lest they make any trouble!"

Murong Yu waved his hand, let her go!
Back at the Yingke Residence, Murong Yu lay down on the bed to rest, recovering the brain cells she had consumed today.

Seeing that she was tired, Wu Hua also stepped back, leaving her a quiet space.

At dusk, footsteps suddenly sounded in the room, Murong Yu immediately opened his eyes, and looked at the extra figure in the room, only to see that figure approaching little by little, until before the bed, Murong Yu smelled the familiar fragrance of black bamboo, and hurriedly Only then did the tensed body relax.

As Ouyang Chenxi approached, he seemed to feel something, his body froze slightly, "You're awake!"

Murong Yu sat up and gave him an angry look, "What are you doing in my room in the middle of the night?"

Ouyang Chenxi sat on her bed, Murong Yu could feel the lazy smile on his face, he was hesitant to speak.

Murong Yu frowned, this look really doesn't suit him!
"What do you want to say?"

Ouyang Chenxi looked at her, wanted to say something, but didn't make a sound, just raised his hand to wrap her in his arms, holding her tightly.

Murong Yu blinked and blinked, feeling that something was wrong with him tonight.

Ouyang Chenxi let go of her and raised his hand to caress her face, and took off the mask on her face, revealing that delicate face.

Murong Yu looked at him in the dark, not knowing what was going on in her heart, she actually agreed to his actions.